crystalsight watched him she stretched out feeling bored.
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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.)
Lionkit's cheeks turned red, and he nodded. "Yes, mama." Dustkit took a deep breath.
(YES! Thanks! Do you want to start it?)
crystalsight watched him she stretched out feeling bored.
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.)
Lionkit's cheeks turned red, and he nodded. "Yes, mama." Dustkit took a deep breath.
(YES! Thanks! Do you want to start it?)
Specklefur's expression immediately lifted, just like it always did when she got after her kits. "We're going to see Troutfur at sunhigh," she said, "don't get too muddy before then, or I'll have to groom you!"
(Sure!)
Silverstripe, Kestrelflight, and Swiftclaw patrolled a day later. Maplestar had not selected a deputy yet, as she was still terribly injured, but she had said that she had decided who, and rumors were abuzz as to who it was. Kestrelflight sniffed a tree, "there's dog scent here..."
Swiftclaw checked it out, too, "that's awfully fresh..." His fur began to prickle.
Quote: Dustkit frowned. He hated being washed. Lionkit's face brightened at the thought of seeing his father again.
(Thanks! Could Shadowpelt be part of the patrol too?)
"sure!"she said
Quote: Dustkit frowned. He hated being washed. Lionkit's face brightened at the thought of seeing his father again.
(Thanks! Could Shadowpelt be part of the patrol too?)
"Now go play, after you eat," she mewed, settling down by the entrance. Her eyes closed a bit slowly as a ray of sun gleamed down.
(Sure!)
Quote: Dustkit frowned. He hated being washed. Lionkit's face brightened at the thought of seeing his father again.
(Thanks! Could Shadowpelt be part of the patrol too?)
"Now go play, after you eat," she mewed, settling down by the entrance. Her eyes closed a bit slowly as a ray of sun gleamed down.
(Sure!)
Silverstripe, Kestrelflight, Shadowpelt and Swiftclaw patrolled a day later. Maplestar had not selected a deputy yet, as she was still terribly injured, but she had said that she had decided who, and rumors were abuzz as to who it was. Kestrelflight sniffed a tree, "there's dog scent here..."
Swiftclaw checked it out, too, "that's awfully fresh..." His fur began to prickle.
Lionkit took his share, sitting down to eat. "Hey! You got a bigger piece than I did!" Dustkit cried, pouncing on his brother. Lionkit yelped, jumping away. "No I didn't!" he protested. "Yes, you did!" Dustkit yowled, clamping his tiny jaws on Lionkit's scruff. Lionkit let out a piercing squeal as a trickle of blood ran down from Dustkit's teeth.
Shadowpelt eyed the tree, sniffing it as well. "It sure is." he agreed with Swiftclaw. His tail fluffed out.