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BuffOrps32 said:
Name: Lightshow (used to be Shattered Vision of Flame)
Nickname: Lightshow
Gender: F
Rank: Kittypet but will be elder
Age: 113 moons
Mate/crush: None
Mother: Dead
Father: Dead
Siblings: Dead
Kits: None
Mentor (past or present): None
Apprentice (past or present): None
Personality: Ragged old she-cat that tends to be a bit hysterical, she also has long history with Lightning and remembers her before she went insane. She has an amazing memory and will remember a lot of her past in the future.
Physical Description: Calico she-cat with one scratched and blind eye. Her markings are darker than your average calico. Her eyes are a dull orange that show her age in them. She a hot pink collar with purple stripes and a small gold bell.
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A drizzle began to fall from the sky. Heron could sense that it would eventually get worse.
He would have told everyone to come inside, but he understood that they were well educated as in what to do. This tribe was well prepared. He padded back into his den and curled up asleep.
 
BuffOrps32 said:
Lightshow hazed at Lightning and mewed, “Do you remember me old friend?”
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Lightnings head bobbed and shook as she slowly turned her stiff neck to the sound of Lightshows voice. The raggedy white cat began trying to hiss. Staccato little hisses popped from her mouth between nervously licking her lips as she backed away. She was looking around, she was trying to look, the cataracts wasnt letting her see much. Sand watched this with disgust, his brothers face in contrast was full of pity. "There, there mum. It's alright. Do you know a cat named Light show? Hmm? Sit down, there's a good girl." But Lightning wrenched away stubbornly. "I...don't know? I'm tired, leave me be." Though anyone watching could see she had abruptly become very confused. And with that she limped away in the rain, her tattered tail trailing behind her. Her head hung low, no trace of her former pride or beauty was visible.
 
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Autumn looked around for Wolf. She felt terrible for letting go of the stick when she was shot. It must have crashed down on his head! She thought with a twinge of guilt.


Night sat outside the nursery, her paw pinning Wiggles' tail to the ground so she wouldn't go to far as she chased a butterfly. She was giving Stone a bath, licking the little kit. She wondered what Mint was doing now. Probably off hunting, she thought with a sigh.
 
puffypoo said:
A drizzle began to fall from the sky. Heron could sense that it would eventually get worse.
He would have told everyone to come inside, but he understood that they were well educated as in what to do. This tribe was well prepared. He padded back into his den and curled up asleep.
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"Heron!" Wind lifted up Heron's lolling head and screamed down his uncle's ear canal. "Ember is hurt! Like really hurt!"
PollyGirl21 said:
Autumn looked around for Wolf. She felt terrible for letting go of the stick when she was shot. It must have crashed down on his head! She thought with a twinge of guilt.


Night sat outside the nursery, her paw pinning Wiggles' tail to the ground so she wouldn't go to far as she chased a butterfly. She was giving Stone a bath, licking the little kit. She wondered what Mint was doing now. Probably off hunting, she thought with a sigh.
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"Where's dad?" Stone asked in a soft mew.
 
PollyGirl21 said:
Night sighed, then forced a smile onto her face. "He must be out hunting, making sure the clan is well fed tonight." She gave him another lick. She didn't add that lately all he had been doing was 'going hunting'.
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"But it's raining. Won't her
be cold?" Stone asked.

As if to accentuate this, Drops twitched as raindrops showered his pelt. He sheltered beneath a low shrub, but there was still too much going on outside to hide in his den.
 

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