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Post by halfkat101 on Sept 16, 2011 11:49:55 GMT -5
((This is during the event so have that be known xD))
Cindermoon looked out at teh almost barren cmp. Never before had the shecat seen it so empty, well, exept the queens and elders and of course the medicine cats checked in back adn forth.
She wanted to be by Darkfeatehrs side, she didn't want to leave him to deal with teh snake on his own, she worried and fretted about him constantly... but mostly... she wanted these amazing kits to have a father.
"Hey mom! Look at this!" She turned to see Thornkit balancing on his back legs and trying to walk, btu it wasn't long before he fell face first on to the ground in front of him and came up spitting out dirt with a scowl on his face.
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Ashcloud was sitting on the other end fo camp, just outside the elders den. Her muzzle, though unscarred, had begin to get those silver hairs of age, not that it showed to much against the light smokey grey of her pelt.
She sighed... Thinking on how Stormclan, and her friends and family within it, where doing.
Sootpaw and Sandpaw seemed at home here... She had never seen tehm more happy then when the other apprentices started calling their names when they themselves became apprentices. Of course, that was after the patrols for this event had already been made... and Ashcloud was happy to have her kits with her 'guarding the camp' rather than doing something so dangorous so soon.
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Post by BizarrePheonix on Sept 16, 2011 13:24:07 GMT -5
Are the CinderXDark kits born already?
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Post by redwood on Sept 16, 2011 14:22:34 GMT -5
Lightkit was bored, she wasn't able to go out on patrol even though she was so close to becoming an apprentice and there wasn't much for her to do in Camp. She watched Thronkit try and walk on his hind paws then fall face first into the ground. She didn't know weather to laugh or feel sorry he hadn't succeeded.
A butterfly had dirfted into Camp, fluttering its wings lazily. The silver patched she-kit watched it dip low and rise again on the breeze but it was coming right for her. She tucked her long legs under her and sprang up a half a fox-lenght in the air and snatched the butterfly in her paws.
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Post by Kovu on Sept 17, 2011 10:23:47 GMT -5
Ashcloud was spotted as Sootpaw returned from a hunt to restock the pile with her sister, a huge mink across her shoulders as she carried a great blue heron by the wings, but it was too huge to be unable to drag the beast towards her mother. Dropping the prey, she purred and panted, blue eyes shining. "Mother, how are you? Have you seen my prize catch? It took me all morning, sorry I wasn't here to protect you but I figured you could protect yourself should anything happen and that the fresh-kill pile was empty..." she purred slowly, a bit sheepish now that she thought she had abandoned her mother. "Er, are you hungry? Because this thing looks like it can feed five starving nursing queens!" she prodded the heron proudly, her pelt shining and healthy and strong in her supple learning youth. This would surely make her some friends.
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Post by halfkat101 on Sept 19, 2011 16:49:43 GMT -5
((Yes they are born early in the event... I just havn't drawn the comic or anyhting yet because im to busy but its announced on teh front page under Marshclan exept for SHiny's kit.))
Sandpaw came from behind Sootpaw, struggling a little two cary two very large frogs... or maybe they where toads... It didn't matter. The thing was, they where ackward to carry and she was happy to drop them off, though she didn't personally think she'd eat them.
She turned when she heard Ashclouds laugh and she looked over, padding over to plop herself down next to Sootpaw.
"Sootpaw, I can of course take care of myself if it means your going to be learning, look at this. Its an amazing catch. You can't catch something like this in Stormclan! " Sandpaw beamed at the praise her mother gace, because she didn't always give it.
"We went hunting with Silverpaw and she taught us tons!" Sandpaw piped in.
Ashcloud nodded.
"Thats good, every cat can learn something from every other cat." Ashcloud meowed, polightly. Mostly, that was Ashcloud. Focused and polight. Goal oriented was what father always chucked as he rolled his eyes.
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Post by tunnel on Sept 19, 2011 16:56:35 GMT -5
Dawnkit stumbled from her mother’s side, orange eyes wide open like miniature suns. She didn’t get all that far; taking one step then toppling over, at once trying to get back up. Or..Maybe not. She had caught sight of Thornkit. All walking attempts where abandoned in favour of watching her sibling, small tail twitching in amazement as the other kit tried to walk on two legs. Where cats supposed to walk like that..? Maybe she should try! Or..Not. Getting up even seemed to be too much of a bother currently. It was more fun to watch, for now.
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Post by BizarrePheonix on Sept 19, 2011 17:11:16 GMT -5
Attempting to climb on his mothers back, Cragkit slid back down, his short tail waggling around happily like a dog's.
"Mummy, where's daddy? I wanna see daddy!" He demanded, now stomping infront of Cindermoon.
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Post by halfkat101 on Sept 19, 2011 17:11:40 GMT -5
Thronkit looked over, nticing that hs sister Dawnkit was watching him adn he gave a smug grin, as well as one to Lightkit as well. Good, an audiance. He liked that. WHy wouldn't he? He was tlaanted, or at least he hoped he was. He wanted to show them. He wanted to show he could become a good warrior one day.
he got back up.
"Betcha can't do thus!" He called, getting up on his hindlegs again and waddling a few steps before plunking down, all though this fall was a little less graceful then the other and his jaw went THUNK! on teh small rock he hadn't seen.
"Ouch!" He growled, and Cindermoon was over in an instant.
"Are you ok?" SHe asked, fear in her mew as she checked him over, no blood.
He scowled.
"Of course not I havn't mastered it yet." He growled, but by this time he was done. He wanted to have fun. He wanted to learn. This wasn't learning... This was mouse brained.
He went over to Dawnkit, sitting down with as much frusteration and temper tantrum as only a tom kit like him could muster.
"Whats fun?" He meowed, which was his way of saying could they please suggest something to do to get his mind of not having learnt that new skill yet.
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Post by BizarrePheonix on Sept 19, 2011 17:18:34 GMT -5
Cragkit looked crossly at Cindermoon, "Muuuuuum! Tell me where daddy is!" He demanded.
He now decided that he would continue pestering his mother until she answered him.
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Post by tunnel on Sept 19, 2011 17:26:55 GMT -5
Watching her brother as she was, she hadn’t missed his slip up; breaking out into a choppy purr akin to laughter. Cindermoon was kick to get up and check him over- something she was momentarily silent for. She didn't want her brother hurt. That didn't make it any less funny, of course. She grinned when he sat beside her, seeming to not notice his foul mood. “This, silly!” Not even a second later, Dawnkit was off the ground and..Attacking Thornkit. Rather, pouncing. “I’mma get you!”
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Post by redwood on Sept 19, 2011 18:23:07 GMT -5
Lightkit had wated Thornkit try to walk on his hind paws again. She watched as he caught himself with his jaw. She was going to run over and see if her denmate was okay but Cindermoon was faster. Lightkit stopped, a little disappointed as the tom cat when to sit next to his little sister. Lightkit hated this! She didn't know her ture family, sure she was brought to MarshClan as a kit and she had grown up here but this wasn't her family, she didn't even know her family. Lightkit balled up some moss and started to bat it around acting like it was prey.
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Post by BizarrePheonix on Sept 19, 2011 18:43:15 GMT -5
Feeling like he was being ignored, Cragkit sat, and pouted.
He wanted to know where his daddy was. Where was he? What did he look like? Why did the snake have to be next MarshClan's border? Why did he have to be born now?
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Post by halfkat101 on Sept 19, 2011 19:23:55 GMT -5
Cindermoon looked to Cragkit and smiled, licking his forehead tenderly.
"Well of course your father, Darkfeather, is with all teh other Marshclan adn Stormclan warriors to help them rid this place of the snake... which has done a lot of damage to both clans honey. Don't worry though, he will be home before you know it and you will get to meet him." She meowed, her ovice not wavering like ehr worries in her mind did.
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Thornkit tumbled as Dawnkit hit him and he let out a breath of air as he went tumbling along the gorund, getting up caked in dirt but with a grin on his face. he crouched low, wiggling his haunches and looking to Dawnkit, then to Lightkit then back again, assesing which he should attack.
Now, in an adults mind, one would know that Lightkit was not of Cindermoons brood. Thornkit, if asked, knew this but for him , a kit, it was different. It was not wether he knew it or not... Just more simply that she was around all the time... and about their age... Which was as close to family as it got for a kit like himself.
He finally decided on Dawnkit, since she had the challenge in ehr eyes but as he leapt he must have miscalculated and went tumbling, but he worked with it and got up quickly to leap at Lightkit.
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Post by BizarrePheonix on Sept 19, 2011 19:28:47 GMT -5
Cragkit purred slightly, now comforted by his mother.
"Hmmm... is Paintedkit still sleeping?" He asked, peeking over to the nursery. "Shes been in there for a bit." He observed.
(Hey, I was wondering, can Cragkit be the runt of the litter? :3)
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Post by halfkat101 on Sept 19, 2011 19:50:25 GMT -5
(( :3 I don't see why not. Thornkits definently not the smallest xD ))
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