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Post by Rascally on Oct 11, 2009 13:49:29 GMT -8
Ghost Nodded her head slightly and smiled to Flystar. She wasnt challenging the Leader She was simply not intimidated and she had been respectful to her when she told her what was going on So she didnt know why Flystar was so tense around her. She looked at the kits. "They seem fine health wise just malnurished and dehydarated As well" She stated. "I beleive their names are Coyote, Jackle, and Wolf" She said indicatiing to the approprieate kit. A/E: just took off the 'kits' at the end rascally. xP
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Sheer
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Tribe Stoneteller
A pessimist is someone who's listened to too many optimists
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Post by Sheer on Oct 11, 2009 14:19:53 GMT -8
Wolfkit turned away, so this leader called Flystar was going to take them in. He wasn't surprised at all, just from the way she smiled. Now that presented an inner problem for the ungrateful, mean, little kit. Was he suppose to feel grateful? How do you feel grateful? Be like Coyotekit and smile and act sweet? Wolfkit nearly choked to death just by the thought of it. Act sweet and cute?! That's impossible! He'd rather die! Well...maybe not die...but-
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Post by \-\J.e.t/-/ on Oct 16, 2009 11:20:11 GMT -8
Echoheart nodded respectfully toward Flystar, noting that Ghost seemed...unfazed by the leader. She treated her like any other cat, fine sometimes, but not all the time. Echoheart shook the thoughts away and looked over each kit carefully. They seemed fine, a little underfed and dehydrated, but they weren't sick. "They all look okay, but they need to eat and drink more. No sicknesses as far as I can tell." she said softly, the medicine cat never did much talking.
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ḞḶIṆṪ
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Shadowclan Leader
Uuh, One to many shakes?
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Post by ḞḶIṆṪ on Oct 23, 2009 19:24:36 GMT -8
-Flystars in the nursery now, lets not make a new thread.-
After waiting for Echoheart to give the ok, Flystar nodded. Well see if Frozentear thinks she can handle them. bent low and scooped up Jackalkit. It had been a relief to learn he was healthy, compared to the two others this tom was half dead. She thought back and recalled not a word had been spoken by the cinnamon tom. Jackalkit. The others were Coyotekit and Wolfkit as Ghost had told her. Hot breath streamed between his ears and misted in the dark air beyond. Flystar had to admit, those were some great names. They were completely warrior like but were strong. Her maw twisted a smile. It would be fun to come up with warrior names to match their birth ones in the future. Right now, with them feeling so light a strain in her jaws, them as warriors was hard to picture.
No matter what they turned into though the trio would always feel different from Raccoonkit, Icedkit, and Rippedkit. That bunch knew they were clan born at least, plus they had a mother. She couldn’t imagine starting life alone. Grasswishker and Blacksight had been wonderful parents, old but supportive to her and Thistlekit. Flystar swallowed and blinked away the memory. She still pictured her older sister’s lighter brown fur easily, especially against that white background of snow. Now she tried hard and the thoughts faded. Perhaps family did hurt but nothing could replace what it gave back. A warm sent filled with kits and milk invaded the cold tang of the night air.
She passed beneath the thorny entrance, neither of her slender sides brushed it and then she was within. Quietly Flystar stepped along the path wondering if Frozentear had noticed anything yet. With her nose so close to his fur Flystar had already gotten used to the unusual sent. This was going to be a sudden surprise for those other three little ones. Suddenly finding themselves with some unusual brothers would be pretty new. She wasn’t sure Frozentear could even take them though. Unlike Ghost and the others who just assumed the queen would leap to the task, Flystar knew she was in pain. The father of her kits had died and left her alone with them not long ago. She had been Flystars apprentice and the leader wasn’t fooled, Frozentear may seem strong but inside . . . surly this was asking too much.
Then she came upon her den and drifted there, Jackalkit was placed between her paws. Gently she nosed Frozentears fur and moved back to wait.
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Post by sandstar7 on Oct 26, 2009 4:49:20 GMT -8
Jackalkit felt himself being carried by a different she-cat than Ghost, the who called herself Flystar.Cool name,he thought, But what is going to happen to me Coyotekit and Wolfkit? When Jackalkit looked up, he saw the entrance to another den. Flystar padded toward the den and set him down. "What are we doing here?", he asked. Then he saw yet [another she-cat, and three kits, much older than him. He knew it was rude to ask, but he did anyways,Hello,I`m Jackalkit, I was wondering if my brothers and I could know your name."
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Post by Rascally on Nov 5, 2009 9:46:02 GMT -8
((Ok this is going to be a suceh post))
Ghost stood up and picked up coyotekit and followed after flint. into the Nursery She set the kit down next to Jackle and moved back to her Den and picked up Wolfkit and quickly moved him over to the others and set him down in record time before he could complain. These kits were the same age and Frozentears Kits, 2 weeks old.
Racoonkit was startled out of his sleep from his mothers side and let out an unhappy mew as the den suddenly got crowded with more cats. He heard some other kits mewing and he opened his mouth to hiss but a mew came out again. He did not want his nest disturbed.
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Post by sandstar7 on Nov 18, 2009 5:42:24 GMT -8
Jacklekit flattened his ears as one of the kits started to hiss at him and Coyotekit."What`s your problem?"Jacklekit mewed,Can`t you at least be a little more nice to me and my brother?! Who are you anyway?"
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Post by Rascally on Nov 25, 2009 14:59:17 GMT -8
(( think we need to move this to the nursery))
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