*Heat Of Battle*A Warrior Cat Role Play

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The day was calm and quiet, nothing had disturbed the young kit recently.
Mostly the introverted femme had kept to herself, but she'd met some cats
in her clan and that was a start. She didn't feel as if she knew everyone, but
making friendly conversation was a start. Despite the young one's beauty
she felt as if she were an outcast amongst clanmates. No one truly knew
who her father was, and something was off about her mother- for she
had abandoned her shortly after she had been born. Some of her
fellow cats may want to meet her, but she didn't know that of
course. What bugged the youthful femme most was that she didn't
know why her mother had done what she did. It puzzled the femme
so much that she didn't notice the queens making a fuss, and she
didn't notice that Wingkit had passed away. It was foolish of the young she
but she was spaced a little bit, thoughts wandering far off into the grayish
sky. Normally the sky would be a clear and light blue but in leaf-bare, there
was no way it'd be the brilliant blue it normally was. As another feline burst
into the clearing the young kit jumped, Thornclan!? Thornclan was here???
No! It couldn't be... how had they snuck upon the vigilant warriors of
Dawnclan? No! Why must Thornclan be so violent?? Can't the clans live
in peace for once? Littlekit thought in dispair. Her mind suddenly became overrun
with all the different reactions she could have to this, should she scream like a
scared little kit? Should she hiss? The most tempting thought was to run over
to Nettlewater and offer her assistance. Yes. That's exactly what the small femme
should do, although she was introverted she still had loyalty in her heart- and
at her core she wanted nothing more then to learn the skill Nettlewater had. She
wanted to become Dawnclan's medicine cat one day, it was no easy task but it would
and should be done.Cream dipped paws scurried as fast as their short legs would carry
them, there was one place that they set to travel to. The nursery. Upon scrambling inside
the warm and protected den she cried out "Nettlewater! Thornclan is attacking!! C-Can
I help you in any way...?" The kit's voice quivered with uncertainty as she addressed one
of the most important cats in the clan, it was quite bold for such a shy femme. Her wide blue
eyes bravely stared up at the high-ranking clan member, her light pink nose twitched with a
hint of fear as she stared at the adults.
Amberpool hears a kit yowl and says "we should probably head back" and starts running to the clearing. "Woah!" says Crowflight "Walk" he says. Amberpool sighs and walks back to the Clan.
Then they spot spot Littlekit, the little fluff-ball running around on her tiny legs and yelling at the top of her voice that ThornClan is attacking.
Crowflight gasps and pushes Amberpool towards the nursery, "get in! You need to be safe!"
Amberpool looks at him, her sky-blue eyes filled with love. "Be careful, I love you. I don't want to lose you too."
 
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Quote: "He's in a special place, StarClan. He won't be back for a while." Lilypool said sadly.
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Rainkit and Flamekit followed Ravenkit outside, seeing Littlekit running about. Rainkit was startled at her yowling about ThornClan, not really understanding her and not caring to understand what she was yelling about she went back to trying to comfort Ravenkit, "It's OK, we all miss him. And you still have four sisters. And me and Flamekit." she said quietly.
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Flamekit, who was worried about what Littlekit was yelling about, ran up to her. "What's happening? Why is ThornClan here? How many are there?" he asked, even though these were questions a kit could not answer.
 
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"He's in a special place, StarClan. He won't be back for a while." Lilypool said sadly.
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Rainkit and Flamekit followed Ravenkit outside, seeing Littlekit running about. Rainkit was startled at her yowling about ThornClan, not really understanding her and not caring to understand what she was yelling about she went back to trying to comfort Ravenkit, "It's OK, we all miss him. And you still have four sisters. And me and Flamekit." she said quietly.
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Flamekit, who was worried about what Littlekit was yelling about, ran up to her. "What's happening? Why is ThornClan here? How many are there?" he asked, even though these were questions a kit could not answer.
Amberpool sighs. "Yes, he is in a better place. We will have him in our hearts always."
She licks Goldentail's head.
 
The young femme's ears were pricked and urgently listening for any threats,
it wasn't safe anymore. Hearing a few of the bramble tendrils around the
nursery crunch, the kit spun around. She had a bit of a hard time doing this
for a few reasons, firstly she was young and inexperienced with her
balance- but also she still had her kit fur which was particularly long
fur for this kit. It was quite annoying but all the extra fluff made her look
cute and helpless, she didn't want that look. She may be an introvert
but she could look after herself, she wasn't into battles but she would
fight if her life or a clanmate's depended on it. Luckily nothing would be that
extreme to get thrown into the paws of a kit. Well not while the reliable
highranks had anything to say about it, hopefully no warriors would be lost
today. The clan didn't need to grieve in green-leaf, and certainly not after
warriors and cats were lost in leaf-bare a few moons before this more
enjoyable weather. As the adults began a conversation the femme felt
like curling up into a small ball of fur. How could they have a normal
conversation while under siege? Honestly those queens made no sense
for Littlekit felt as if she had more sense then the she-cats did. Those mollies
were all bark and no bite, but then again she was more like that too- so why
was she mewing? Her blue eyes seemed larger as if they were from some anime
character's optics, but she didn't know. Her sorrowful gaze darted around with panic
what would happen if Thornclan's warriors got to them??? Then what would Starclan
do? "T-Thornclan is attacking... patrol... warriors- lots" Was all the femme could
manage when she tried to answer Flamekit(short sorry)
 
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Rainkit got up. "Um, Flamekit, Ravenkit? I think we should go back to the nursery." she said and raced into the nursery, curling up in front of Lilypool. Scared of the invaders.
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Flamekit followed, but he did not cower in fear, he growled "I'll shred any ThornClan furball who tries to hurt us, Mama!"
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"I'm sure you would. But, please, stay in the nursery for now." Lilypool said.
 

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