~Warriors RP II~

Quote: "It's momma!! She got taken by twolegs!!!!!" Lionkit screeched, his fur standing up. Dustkit looked small and terrified. "We gotta get her back!" he yowled.
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She coughed a bit more. "Yeah."
Troutfur nodded, "Good." he said, but his smile vanished. "What were you doing?" he asked.


"Okay then. Get back to camp," Smokewhisker growled. He never told anyone this, but he resented Specklefur and her kits as he had at one time loved her; though he did his best not to, he was viewed as very unfriendly to the kits.


"We were coming to see you," Ebonykit said, "Mama was too sick to come." "You have to get her back!! Please!" Lionkit mewled in panic, jumping up and putting his front paws onto Smokewhisker's shoulder. Dustkit stood back, but tiny tears were in his eyes.


"Sick?!" Trout fur jumped up. He knew there was a bout of white and green cough going around. "She's in the medicin den, right?" He asked.

"I will!" Smokewhisker snapped, stepping away from Lionkit almost disgustedly.

"No," Ebonykit said, "she's still in the nursery." Lionkit sniffed and ran back to camp, Dustkit on his heels.

Troutfur groaned. "Make sure she gets better. Ah, meet me here tomorrow. Don't let anyone see you. Pretend that you are escaping Shadowclan." He said, smiling hopefully.

Smokewhisker half-heartedly went to Sagestar's den. "Sagestar?"

"We will," Ebonykit nodded, "wait... one thing. How come we can't let other cats see us together?" she asked. She had been wondering this for a long time.

Sagestar padded out and stretched. "Yes Smokewhisker?" she asked calmly, unaware of the situation. Lionkit stumbled into the nursery, tears in his huge orange eyes. Dustkit bumped into him. "We have to get her back.." Lionkit mewled, pacing back and fourth. Dustkit put his ears back. "We can't!" Troutfur began to stammer. "B-because... your leader... Ask your mother. Okay?" he smiled, and licked them both then nudged them back towards camp.
 
Quote: "It's momma!! She got taken by twolegs!!!!!" Lionkit screeched, his fur standing up. Dustkit looked small and terrified. "We gotta get her back!" he yowled.
Quote:

She coughed a bit more. "Yeah."
Troutfur nodded, "Good." he said, but his smile vanished. "What were you doing?" he asked.


"Okay then. Get back to camp," Smokewhisker growled. He never told anyone this, but he resented Specklefur and her kits as he had at one time loved her; though he did his best not to, he was viewed as very unfriendly to the kits.


"We were coming to see you," Ebonykit said, "Mama was too sick to come." "You have to get her back!! Please!" Lionkit mewled in panic, jumping up and putting his front paws onto Smokewhisker's shoulder. Dustkit stood back, but tiny tears were in his eyes.


"Sick?!" Trout fur jumped up. He knew there was a bout of white and green cough going around. "She's in the medicin den, right?" He asked.

"I will!" Smokewhisker snapped, stepping away from Lionkit almost disgustedly.

"No," Ebonykit said, "she's still in the nursery." Lionkit sniffed and ran back to camp, Dustkit on his heels.

Troutfur groaned. "Make sure she gets better. Ah, meet me here tomorrow. Don't let anyone see you. Pretend that you are escaping Shadowclan." He said, smiling hopefully.

Smokewhisker half-heartedly went to Sagestar's den. "Sagestar?"

"We will," Ebonykit nodded, "wait... one thing. How come we can't let other cats see us together?" she asked. She had been wondering this for a long time.

Sagestar padded out and stretched. "Yes Smokewhisker?" she asked calmly, unaware of the situation. Lionkit stumbled into the nursery, tears in his huge orange eyes. Dustkit bumped into him. "We have to get her back.." Lionkit mewled, pacing back and fourth. Dustkit put his ears back. "We can't!" Troutfur began to stammer. "B-because... your leader... Ask your mother. Okay?" he smiled, and licked them both then nudged them back towards camp.

"Specklefur has been taken by twolegs," he said.

Ebonykit frowned. "Okay." She padded into the nursery, noticing Lionkit and Dustkit's sadness. "What's happening?"
 
Quote: "It's momma!! She got taken by twolegs!!!!!" Lionkit screeched, his fur standing up. Dustkit looked small and terrified. "We gotta get her back!" he yowled.
Quote:

She coughed a bit more. "Yeah."
Troutfur nodded, "Good." he said, but his smile vanished. "What were you doing?" he asked.


"Okay then. Get back to camp," Smokewhisker growled. He never told anyone this, but he resented Specklefur and her kits as he had at one time loved her; though he did his best not to, he was viewed as very unfriendly to the kits.


"We were coming to see you," Ebonykit said, "Mama was too sick to come." "You have to get her back!! Please!" Lionkit mewled in panic, jumping up and putting his front paws onto Smokewhisker's shoulder. Dustkit stood back, but tiny tears were in his eyes.


"Sick?!" Trout fur jumped up. He knew there was a bout of white and green cough going around. "She's in the medicin den, right?" He asked.

"I will!" Smokewhisker snapped, stepping away from Lionkit almost disgustedly.

"No," Ebonykit said, "she's still in the nursery." Lionkit sniffed and ran back to camp, Dustkit on his heels.

Troutfur groaned. "Make sure she gets better. Ah, meet me here tomorrow. Don't let anyone see you. Pretend that you are escaping Shadowclan." He said, smiling hopefully.

Smokewhisker half-heartedly went to Sagestar's den. "Sagestar?"

"We will," Ebonykit nodded, "wait... one thing. How come we can't let other cats see us together?" she asked. She had been wondering this for a long time.

Sagestar padded out and stretched. "Yes Smokewhisker?" she asked calmly, unaware of the situation. Lionkit stumbled into the nursery, tears in his huge orange eyes. Dustkit bumped into him. "We have to get her back.." Lionkit mewled, pacing back and fourth. Dustkit put his ears back. "We can't!" Troutfur began to stammer. "B-because... your leader... Ask your mother. Okay?" he smiled, and licked them both then nudged them back towards camp.

"Specklefur has been taken by twolegs," he said.

Ebonykit frowned. "Okay." She padded into the nursery, noticing Lionkit and Dustkit's sadness. "What's happening?"

Sagestar's eyes widened. "What do you mean 'taken by twolegs'?!" she meowed.
Lionkit whirled around. "Momma's gone!!!!" he screeched.
 
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What in the name of StarClan is going on?!" Smokewhisker came out of the bushes, looking at the kits. "It's momma!! She got taken by twolegs!!!!!" Lionkit screeched, his fur standing up. Dustkit looked small and terrified. "We gotta get her back!" he yowled.
Quote: Troutfur smiled in relief, and licked the top of her head. "You alright?" he asked.



She coughed a bit more. "Yeah." Troutfur nodded, "Good." he said, but his smile vanished. "What were you doing?" he asked.


"Okay then. Get back to camp," Smokewhisker growled. He never told anyone this, but he resented Specklefur and her kits as he had at one time loved her; though he did his best not to, he was viewed as very unfriendly to the kits.


"We were coming to see you," Ebonykit said, "Mama was too sick to come." "You have to get her back!! Please!" Lionkit mewled in panic, jumping up and putting his front paws onto Smokewhisker's shoulder. Dustkit stood back, but tiny tears were in his eyes.


"Sick?!" Trout fur jumped up. He knew there was a bout of white and green cough going around. "She's in the medicin den, right?" He asked.

"I will!" Smokewhisker snapped, stepping away from Lionkit almost disgustedly.

"No," Ebonykit said, "she's still in the nursery." Lionkit sniffed and ran back to camp, Dustkit on his heels.

Troutfur groaned. "Make sure she gets better. Ah, meet me here tomorrow. Don't let anyone see you. Pretend that you are escaping Shadowclan." He said, smiling hopefully.

Smokewhisker half-heartedly went to Sagestar's den. "Sagestar?"

"We will," Ebonykit nodded, "wait... one thing. How come we can't let other cats see us together?" she asked. She had been wondering this for a long time.

Sagestar padded out and stretched. "Yes Smokewhisker?" she asked calmly, unaware of the situation. Lionkit stumbled into the nursery, tears in his huge orange eyes. Dustkit bumped into him. "We have to get her back.." Lionkit mewled, pacing back and fourth. Dustkit put his ears back. "We can't!" Troutfur began to stammer. "B-because... your leader... Ask your mother. Okay?" he smiled, and licked them both then nudged them back towards camp.

"Specklefur has been taken by twolegs," he said.

Ebonykit frowned. "Okay." She padded into the nursery, noticing Lionkit and Dustkit's sadness. "What's happening?

Sagestar's eyes widened. "What do you mean 'taken by twolegs'?!" she meowed.

Lionkit whirled around. "Momma's gone!!!!" he screeched.

"The kits were gone from the nursery when I was on patrol," he replied calmly. "They weren't too far off from the Thunderpath. I asked them what they were doing there, and they said that a twoleg had taken Specklefur away in a monster."

"What?! How?!" Ebonykit and Shadowkit screamed.
 
What in the name of StarClan is going on?!" Smokewhisker came out of the bushes, looking at the kits. "It's momma!! She got taken by twolegs!!!!!" Lionkit screeched, his fur standing up. Dustkit looked small and terrified. "We gotta get her back!" he yowled.
Quote: Troutfur smiled in relief, and licked the top of her head. "You alright?" he asked.



She coughed a bit more. "Yeah." Troutfur nodded, "Good." he said, but his smile vanished. "What were you doing?" he asked.


"Okay then. Get back to camp," Smokewhisker growled. He never told anyone this, but he resented Specklefur and her kits as he had at one time loved her; though he did his best not to, he was viewed as very unfriendly to the kits.


"We were coming to see you," Ebonykit said, "Mama was too sick to come." "You have to get her back!! Please!" Lionkit mewled in panic, jumping up and putting his front paws onto Smokewhisker's shoulder. Dustkit stood back, but tiny tears were in his eyes.


"Sick?!" Trout fur jumped up. He knew there was a bout of white and green cough going around. "She's in the medicin den, right?" He asked.

"I will!" Smokewhisker snapped, stepping away from Lionkit almost disgustedly.

"No," Ebonykit said, "she's still in the nursery." Lionkit sniffed and ran back to camp, Dustkit on his heels.

Troutfur groaned. "Make sure she gets better. Ah, meet me here tomorrow. Don't let anyone see you. Pretend that you are escaping Shadowclan." He said, smiling hopefully.

Smokewhisker half-heartedly went to Sagestar's den. "Sagestar?"

"We will," Ebonykit nodded, "wait... one thing. How come we can't let other cats see us together?" she asked. She had been wondering this for a long time.

Sagestar padded out and stretched. "Yes Smokewhisker?" she asked calmly, unaware of the situation. Lionkit stumbled into the nursery, tears in his huge orange eyes. Dustkit bumped into him. "We have to get her back.." Lionkit mewled, pacing back and fourth. Dustkit put his ears back. "We can't!" Troutfur began to stammer. "B-because... your leader... Ask your mother. Okay?" he smiled, and licked them both then nudged them back towards camp.

"Specklefur has been taken by twolegs," he said.

Ebonykit frowned. "Okay." She padded into the nursery, noticing Lionkit and Dustkit's sadness. "What's happening?

Sagestar's eyes widened. "What do you mean 'taken by twolegs'?!" she meowed.

Lionkit whirled around. "Momma's gone!!!!" he screeched.

"The kits were gone from the nursery when I was on patrol," he replied calmly. "They weren't too far off from the Thunderpath. I asked them what they were doing there, and they said that a twoleg had taken Specklefur away in a monster."
"What?! How?!" Ebonykit and Shadowkit screamed.

"Get a patrol out there. Find her scent." Sagestar growled, and jumped down from her den.
"By twolegs! In a monster!!!" Dustkit cried.
 
Smokewhisker suppressed a sigh. "Yes." He went outside and began organizign the patrol.

Meanwhile, Ebonykit left again, searching for her father again. She didn't know how close Shadowtail was, or come to think of it, that he was there at all.
 
Smokewhisker suppressed a sigh. "Yes." He went outside and began organizign the patrol.

Meanwhile, Ebonykit left again, searching for her father again. She didn't know how close Shadowtail was, or come to think of it, that he was there at all.
Shadowtail watched the kit, curious. Why was this kit out of camp? he wondered. He jumped out of the tree. "What are you doing out of the camp, kit?" he said. "I heard there's some dangerous cats out here." he said, and chuckled.
 
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