*Heat Of Battle*A Warrior Cat Role Play

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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)
"OK, lets get to the nursery then." Flamekit said to her.
 
Crowflight spot Brindlefrost, his sibling and runs to her "Brindlefrost! Where are all the warriors?"
Brindlefrost replies "I think on patrols" she said, "ThornClan haven't reached camp yet, thank-StarClan!"
 
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A small gasp escaped Littlekit as Flamekit's words
reashed her ears, she couldn't believe what the young cat
had just said. Was it true? How should the femme approach
this? She was so frightened that she wasn't sure is she even
should speak, it could land her in trouble- or alert Thornclan
to where they are. "H-How can you be so brave?" She asked
prodding Flamekit with her question "I could never be so brave..."
The young one curled up into a tight ball after she mewed her words,
for it was true, she could never be so violent as to attack the enemy
cats. But technically her life was at risk, that was if the warriors broke
into the nursery at least. But it seemed as if they'd honour the warrior
code and stay away from the kits. Exhaling a sigh of relief the small
femme took in her air a little to quickly for her liking, she quickly
began to make a gagging sound almost like she was choking.
That was true in fact the she was choking, she stood there coughing
for a minute before collapsing on her side. Her flanks heaved with
desperation as she attempted to get air into her system properly. But
alas her fall had knocked all the air out of the small femme, making it
even harder to breathe and get up. She weakly propped herself up
for a split second but then crumpled back down again. (sorry writer's block over here)
 
Amberpool pushes the kits to the back on the nursery. "Is this everyone Goldentail and Lilypool?"
Lilypool muttered, Rainkit, Flamekit, Ravenkit, Goldentail's kits never left, Littlekit, "Yes, I think so." she said.
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Rainkit whimpered sacredly.
~
Flamekit stood proudly in the entrance to the nursery standing guard.
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Silverstep pelted back to camp as fast as she could, with Hollypaw right behind her. "Come on, Hollypaw. But remember, you can't fight. You haven't been trained yet." she panted as she entered camp.
 
Lilypool muttered, Rainkit, Flamekit, Ravenkit, Goldentail's kits never left, Littlekit, "Yes, I think so." she said.
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Rainkit whimpered sacredly.
~
Flamekit stood proudly in the entrance to the nursery standing guard.
~
Silverstep pelted back to camp as fast as she could, with Hollypaw right behind her. "Come on, Hollypaw. But remember, you can't fight. You haven't been trained yet." she panted as she entered camp.
Sorry forgot to mention that Littlekit is NOT in the nursery. She is choking to death outside.
 
A small gasp escaped Littlekit as Flamekit's words
reashed her ears, she couldn't believe what the young cat
had just said. Was it true? How should the femme approach
this? She was so frightened that she wasn't sure is she even
should speak, it could land her in trouble- or alert Thornclan
to where they are. "H-How can you be so brave?" She asked
prodding Flamekit with her question "I could never be so brave..."
The young one curled up into a tight ball after she mewed her words,
for it was true, she could never be so violent as to attack the enemy
cats. But technically her life was at risk, that was if the warriors broke
into the nursery at least. But it seemed as if they'd honour the warrior
code and stay away from the kits. Exhaling a sigh of relief the small
femme took in her air a little to quickly for her liking, she quickly
began to make a gagging sound almost like she was choking.
That was true in fact the she was choking, she stood there coughing
for a minute before collapsing on her side. Her flanks heaved with
desperation as she attempted to get air into her system properly. But
alas her fall had knocked all the air out of the small femme, making it
even harder to breathe and get up. She weakly propped herself up
for a split second but then crumpled back down again. (sorry writer's block over here)
"My father died at the paws of ThornClan! He's watching me from StarClan, and I want to make him proud!" Flamekit said, before he realized she was choking. "Oh no!" he nudged her "Littlekit?"
(And, really? Do you see how short our posts are? You're writing novels compared to that, LOL)
Quote: (Yeah, I realize that, lol)
 

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