*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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.
(To have had a history with Lightning before she went insane, she'd have to have also been shipped from Turkey? She was shipped from Turkey to a kitten mill. Lightning lost her marbles while in the kitten mill, she went straight from there to the farm she lives at now.)
 
"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.

Night nodded. "I'll bring him back to camp." She assured him. She secured Wiggles' scruff in her jaws, and motioned with her tail for Stone to follow them. Everybody seemed to be to busy to babysit kits.....
Except Tangles.
"Tangles would you take them for a while?" She asked, prodding him awake. ""Eh? Wha? Whats this about kits?" He grunted, still half asleep.
But Night had already left in search of Mint, leaving her kits with Tangles.

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Sun skittered into camp, soaking wet. "Sorry!" She said apologetically to Drops as she slid in under the low shrub Drops was keeping dry under. "Do you mind?" She asked. "Im sorry, its just so wet out there! I was near the Thunderpath and GOOD GRACIOUS! A monster went through a puddle that had formed at the side of the road! It sprayed that murky water all over me, that nasty monster! Now I'm drenched!" She laughed, starting to lick the dirty Thunderpath water off of herself.
 
"Heron!" Wind lifted up Heron's lolling head and screamed down his uncle's ear canal. "Ember is hurt! Like really hurt!"

Heron jolted awake. He was reminded that when you are in the Tribe of Gathering Storms, there is no such thing as rest.
"Where is Ember?" Heron questioned worriedly.
"Rain!" He called to his apprentice. "Come help me, will you?"
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Night nodded. "I'll bring him back to camp." She assured him. She secured Wiggles' scruff in her jaws, and motioned with her tail for Stone to follow them. Everybody seemed to be to busy to babysit kits.....
Except Tangles.
"Tangles would you take them for a while?" She asked, prodding him awake. ""Eh? Wha? Whats this about kits?" He grunted, still half asleep.
But Night had already left in search of Mint, leaving her kits with Tangles.

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Sun skittered into camp, soaking wet. "Sorry!" She said apologetically to Drops as she slid in under the low shrub Drops was keeping dry under. "Do you mind?" She asked. "Im sorry, its just so wet out there! I was near the Thunderpath and GOOD GRACIOUS! A monster went through a puddle that had formed at the side of the road! It sprayed that murky water all over me, that nasty monster! Now I'm drenched!" She laughed, starting to lick the dirty Thunderpath water off of herself.
Stone sighed. Tangles was so BORING. "Hi, Tangles," he said sadly.
~
Drop jumped away as a spray of smelly water landed on his white and orange pelt. Not that he could get any wetter. "Oh, the Thunderpath. I never go there." He shuddered.
Heron jolted awake. He was reminded that when you are in the Tribe of Gathering Storms, there is no such thing as rest.
"Where is Ember?" Heron questioned worriedly.
"Rain!" He called to his apprentice. "Come help me, will you?"
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"Out in camp," Wind said hurriedly.
 
Stone sighed. Tangles was so BORING. "Hi, Tangles," he said sadly.
~
Drop jumped away as a spray of smelly water landed on his white and orange pelt. Not that he could get any wetter. "Oh, the Thunderpath. I never go there." He shuddered.

"Out in camp," Wind said hurriedly.
Heron grabbed some cobweb and comfrey and dashed out of the den. He immediately saw Embers lying on the ground
(What was her injury again X,D)
 

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