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Post by moongazer on Sept 21, 2007 21:51:06 GMT -5
StormyKit, stood in the front of the Nursery. Her nostrils, smelled the sweet enduring smell of milk. Her blue gray eyes, shifted as she looked over the queens and their kits. Her rough pink tongue gently moved over her maw. Slowly, she padded forward toward a queen.
Her stomach Rumbled, her whole small body felt weak and feeble. Her small gray tail lashed happily in the air, as she approached the female. It had been days since her last meal, since her mother's death. Since then she had wandered aimlessly into CloudClan territory unseen, making her way into the nursery.
She sat before a queen, her eyes sparkling with a bitter need. She could probably hunt by now, but she was so weak. She mewed softly to get the queen's attention, her tail flicking gently against the
ground. "May I please, have some of you milk?" Her voice was small, yet strong. She looked at the other kits, she was slightly bigger, she would have been named an apprentice in a few weeks if she was in a clan.
She waited for the queen's answer, she walked to a kit. Prodding it, gently as if her interest was perked. "Queen, where am I?" She asked slightly confused.
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Post by StormCall on Sept 22, 2007 13:35:33 GMT -5
Rockfang poked her head into the den and meowed in confusion. "Hey kit! You're not CloudClan!" She leapt toward the she-kit and scooped her up from the scruff of her neck and dragged her out of the nursery. It was almost an apprentice-aged cat, so she didn't worry. Rockfang dragged Stormykit over to the leaders den and called for Ravenstar.
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Post by moongazer on Sept 22, 2007 23:01:07 GMT -5
StormyKit, yowled softly, the older cat's teeth apparently hurting her. She clawed at the she-cat's muzzle trying her best to reach it. "Hey lemme go!!!" She thrashed, and wiggled until she finally fell from the older she-cat's mouth. She landed with a roll, meeping softly. She stands up, wide eyed. "Hey, who are you anyway!" Her small tail flicked vigorously, as she practically flamed. Walking around the older she-cat, she poked at her. "Thats it, bring me to your leader." She started to walk in the direction she had been carried toward, with a thingyy smile on her small face.
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Post by Fern.eh on Sept 24, 2007 9:40:45 GMT -5
Riverheart laughed at the sight. Her good friend fighting with a young cat. She bounded forward and blocked Stormykits path to the Leaders den with an angry glare. She was worse then Rockfang in anger, and very fearful at the moment. "Hey kit, you'd better back off." She snarled in the she-cats face and bristled angrily, looking nearly twice her normal size at the moment.
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Post by StormCall on Sept 24, 2007 9:55:44 GMT -5
Rockfang leapt forward and bit the she-cats tail, holding her back. Her grip was stone hard, hence her name, and she yanked her back. She pinned the she-cat down and hissed. "You're not part of this clan, and you're hardly a kit anymore, so you'd better shut your trap and stay still.” The usually sweet she-cat was harsh and unkind. She gave a smirk towards her good friend, Riverheart, thinking, Enjoy the show, cause I might have to beat the sense out of this kid.
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Post by Stormshift on Sept 24, 2007 23:35:07 GMT -5
A feline emerged from the Leader's Den in response to the commotion- not the sleek ebony form of Ravenstar, but the venerable head and broad, battle-scarred shoulders that marked out CloudClan's deputy, Stormshift. He strode directly towards the two bristling she-cats. Bulkier than the two younger warriors, the deputy's piebald form thrust itself into their presence without deliberate rudeness, but commandingly enough to call attention to himself. Such was the practiced entry of a tomcat.
"Trouble?" inquired Stormshift. He had just been holding conference with Ravenstar, so his voice and expression were even graver than usual, if that was indeed possible. His teal gaze landed for the first time on the scrap of dark fur Rockfang had pinned beneath her- a young she-cat, and a feeble one by the looks of this. "Claws sheathed, Rockfang. Riverheart. Would one of you explain what's going on- and what your intentions are with this poor creature?" The tom's tone was serious, and was not brimming with sympathy as he looked down at Stormykit's prone form. This was no CloudClan kit. [/center][/color][/center][/blockquote] |
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Post by moongazer on Sept 25, 2007 17:59:25 GMT -5
Stormykit's eyes turned cold and expressionless, as if something in her broke. She stared at RiverHeart, not feeling up to yelling a older stronger she-cat. Her tail lashing angrily, as she turned feeling a bitter pain climb up her tail. Her eyes locked on RockFang's form, as she ripped her tail from the older she-cat's mouth with brute force.
"Lookie here, you big pile of fur! You haven't almost been killed, you haven't watched your mother and brother die! You don't have the guilt, that you couldn't save them. So back off, and I'am only six moons, mousebrain." She yowled in pure rage. Kicking RockFang from her, she scurried in a blind dash in StormShift's direction where she assumed the entrance of the camp was she had to escape... She ran fast, feeling the wind brush through her pelt. With a slight over paw movement she tripped, her paw slipping under her with a sharp crack. Pain soared through ever fiber of the young she-cat. She fell evenly in front of StormShift. "Ouch....", she mumbled weakly, as dust soared into the air.
She could feel the swelling in her right fore paw, the rough pain spreading like wild fire through her body. Her small gray form looked so feeble and weak, her beautiful sapphire optics stared at the deputy as a tear slipped falling into the dirt, her vision started to blurred as she slipped unconscious in seconds. Her tail bleeding, as she laid silent.
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Post by Fern.eh on Sept 25, 2007 23:38:46 GMT -5
Riverheart gazed at the young she-cat in sadness, and then padded over to her. The young cat was just lying on the ground, tears threatening to fall. So Riverheart did the most sensible thing any she-cat would do: She curled around the young cat, as if trying to protect the kit. She gave her Rockfang a knowing stare and then flicked her tail at the young cats nose.
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Post by StormCall on Sept 25, 2007 23:49:29 GMT -5
Rockfang sighed and padded over to the apprentice and Riverheart. She lay beside her and then gave the she-cat a lick on her forehead. "Look, sorry kid, but you can't just stroll into any ole' territory and come and go as you please. We have to know about this stuff. And also for the record, I didn't see my father die, but I did see my mother slaughtered along with my brothers." The she-cat flicked her ears and tail as to say 'that's that ain't it?'
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Post by Stormshift on Sept 26, 2007 16:31:02 GMT -5
The deputy did not step back as the young she-cat collapsed in front of him, and met her gaze with what looked like a flicker of surprise. The stoical tom might have been utterly unmoved, had it not been that the kitten's tear-filled eyes were the same shade as his daughter's, and reminded him irresistibly of her. He blinked as her eyes grey dim and foggy, then closed altogether. When Riverheart and Rockfang approached the kit he looked up. Taking a step back, he allowed the she-cats to lay comfortingly against the kitten. "I don't know that your words will go very far, Rockfang," said Stormshift, cutting short the exchange of tragic pasts, "The kit has fainted. Where did you two find her?" [/center][/color] |
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Post by Fern.eh on Sept 27, 2007 13:16:29 GMT -5
Riverheart chuckled and then slipped away from the kit. She faced the deputy and gave him a humerous smirk. "Rockfang here dragged her out of the nursery while she was prodding a kit and demanding to be nursed by a queen." The black-blue and gray tabby she-cat gave the silver warrior a grin.
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Post by moongazer on Sept 28, 2007 17:57:10 GMT -5
Stormykit, trembled lightly, as her small gray blue optics slowly flickered open. Seeing the cats around her, memories flew into her mind. Scrambling to her paws, she held her wounded fore paw against her. Her tail flicking vigorously to keep her balanced on only three paws. "Im sorry....I'll leave..." She mumbled softly, carefully padded down to the exit, her pain doubling as seconds passed. She felt as if one of those monsters from thunderpath had stricken her. She mewed softly to the cats, slowly balancing her way. The wind blew rough sending her balance off, falling down she growled softly standing once more determined to leave. Blood gently slipped off her small gray furred tail as it lashed into the wind trying to keep her balanced. With each step, she felt a shock of pain...but she would not seek help here. This was a mistake... The young she-cat said to herself..saddened that her mother was wrong about these clan cats...
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Post by Fern.eh on Sept 29, 2007 6:48:41 GMT -5
Riverheart frowned at the kit moving away and then padded over to her, dragging Rockfang along with her. "Rockfang, that was too far. You don't try to rip an apprentices tail off!" The warrior blocked Stormykits path and with a glare at her friend, scooped her up. She was scrawny and pretty small, so she wasn't as heavy to pick up as the other apprentices, but she still had trouble keeping her off the ground. Riverheart padded past Stormshift on her way to the Medicine Cats den. Riverheart, who had a bigger attitude then Rockfang, had a huge love for kittens, more then any of her clan mates could understand. She flicked her tail for Rockfang to follow.
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Post by moongazer on Sept 29, 2007 18:23:04 GMT -5
Stormykit, tried to wiggle from the other cat's clutches. Her tail lashed, as pain tripled up her spine. Staring at RocKfang she managed a quick silent sorry. She tried to fight her way from Riverheart. Her small paw gently shifting through StormShift's fur, her eyes giving a desperate plea. With a shift, she mews trying to escape.
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Post by Fern.eh on Sept 30, 2007 3:53:37 GMT -5
Riverheart gave a reassureing growl to the kit. "Hey don't worry. I'll just get some cob webs and stop the blood. You can leave if you want then." The she-cat gently dropped the kit on the ground when she entered the Med Cat den and then disappeare in the shadows. She came back a moment later with white webs wrapped around her paw. The warrior sat down in front of the kit and stood over her, trying to see where the blood was coming from on her tail. Then she ripped off a piece of cobweb and pressed it onto her tail. Then she ripped another piece and wrapped it around to small wound. Riverheart gave a smile and then padded off mewing for Stormykit to stay put.
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