~Warriors RP~ ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, ShadowClan

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SilkiesForEver said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
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OwlLover said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
Lionkit purred happily, waiting for his siblings to get food first. He was an interesting kitten, always calm, always thinking of others first. Very unlike his brother, who was always hyper, and thought of himself first. Dustkit woke, blinking his eyes repeatedly. "Mom, I had the coolest dream!!" he yelped, springing to his paws.

Shadowpelt watched her, then decided against asking her to hunt with him. He headed out into the forest, stretching his legs.
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SilkiesForEver said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
Lionkit purred happily, waiting for his siblings to get food first. He was an interesting kitten, always calm, always thinking of others first. Very unlike his brother, who was always hyper, and thought of himself first. Dustkit woke, blinking his eyes repeatedly. "Mom, I had the coolest dream!!" he yelped, springing to his paws.

Shadowpelt watched her, then decided against asking her to hunt with him. He headed out into the forest, stretching his legs.

Specklefur purred. "What was it?" Pride glowed in her heart for Lionkit.

Silverstripe watched him out of the corner of her eye. Her feelings were mixed as she looked at him; she loved him so, yet hated him with every fiber of her being. Just let him go, you mousebrain! You can't ever have him, if you'd even want to. He wanted multiple she-cats, for StarClan's sake! I hate everything about him... and yet, I love him...
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OwlLover said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
Lionkit purred happily, waiting for his siblings to get food first. He was an interesting kitten, always calm, always thinking of others first. Very unlike his brother, who was always hyper, and thought of himself first. Dustkit woke, blinking his eyes repeatedly. "Mom, I had the coolest dream!!" he yelped, springing to his paws.

Shadowpelt watched her, then decided against asking her to hunt with him. He headed out into the forest, stretching his legs.

Specklefur purred. "What was it?" Pride glowed in her heart for Lionkit.

Silverstripe watched him out of the corner of her eye. Her feelings were mixed as she looked at him; she loved him so, yet hated him with every fiber of her being. Just let him go, you mousebrain! You can't ever have him, if you'd even want to. He wanted multiple she-cats, for StarClan's sake! I hate everything about him... and yet, I love him...
(I'll need to reply later. Gotta go.)
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OwlLover said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
Lionkit purred happily, waiting for his siblings to get food first. He was an interesting kitten, always calm, always thinking of others first. Very unlike his brother, who was always hyper, and thought of himself first. Dustkit woke, blinking his eyes repeatedly. "Mom, I had the coolest dream!!" he yelped, springing to his paws.

Shadowpelt watched her, then decided against asking her to hunt with him. He headed out into the forest, stretching his legs.

Specklefur purred. "What was it?" Pride glowed in her heart for Lionkit.

Silverstripe watched him out of the corner of her eye. Her feelings were mixed as she looked at him; she loved him so, yet hated him with every fiber of her being. Just let him go, you mousebrain! You can't ever have him, if you'd even want to. He wanted multiple she-cats, for StarClan's sake! I hate everything about him... and yet, I love him...
"I was hunting in the forest, and caught something HUUUUGE!" Dustkit squealed, bouncing around crazily while talking. Lionkit giggled quietly at his brother's antics, but slapped a paw over his mouth. Dustkit didn't like to be laughed at.

(Hey, could we have something happen between Shadowclan and Riverclan? I have a plan...... if that's okay.... Maybe like a dog attack or something?)
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SilkiesForEver said:
Quote: Lionkit was already up, smiling at his mother. He was eager to get going, while Dustkit still slept. His ears swiveled, and his little toes wriggled.

Shadowpelt forced himself to his feet, and followed Silverstripe.

"Breakfast," she mewed, giving Lionkit a lick on the head after putting the mouse down. Ebonykit groggily stumbled awake.

Silverstripe looked around, padding towards the fresh-kill pile. She looked at it for a long time, knowing that she should hunt for the Clan first. She looked at her wounds, and shrugged, not like I can do much, anyway. She took a cardinal and settled down not too far from the medicine den.
Lionkit purred happily, waiting for his siblings to get food first. He was an interesting kitten, always calm, always thinking of others first. Very unlike his brother, who was always hyper, and thought of himself first. Dustkit woke, blinking his eyes repeatedly. "Mom, I had the coolest dream!!" he yelped, springing to his paws.

Shadowpelt watched her, then decided against asking her to hunt with him. He headed out into the forest, stretching his legs.

Specklefur purred. "What was it?" Pride glowed in her heart for Lionkit.

Silverstripe watched him out of the corner of her eye. Her feelings were mixed as she looked at him; she loved him so, yet hated him with every fiber of her being. Just let him go, you mousebrain! You can't ever have him, if you'd even want to. He wanted multiple she-cats, for StarClan's sake! I hate everything about him... and yet, I love him...
"I was hunting in the forest, and caught something HUUUUGE!" Dustkit squealed, bouncing around crazily while talking. Lionkit giggled quietly at his brother's antics, but slapped a paw over his mouth. Dustkit didn't like to be laughed at.

(Hey, could we have something happen between Shadowclan and Riverclan? I have a plan...... if that's okay.... Maybe like a dog attack or something?)

"Hey," Specklefur mewed, a bit stern, "be nice to your brother." She gave Ebonykit a warning look, who was starting to try and tear the mouse up instead of actually eat it.

(Sure! Yeah, a dog attack would be good, since there's been a lot of cat-cat fighting.)
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