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PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 5:42 pm


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[Runningkit nodded and nosed Orchidkit's cheek.] "I know Orchidkit, it's okay to feel bad, but don' feel too bad. You don' have ta hang out with Charmingkit. You can play with Sacredkit if you want. I can play with Charmingkit. Then, he won't have to get mad at you for being with Sacredkit, because you won't be with Charmingkit anyway, and he can't be mad at someone who doesn't be with him." [Runningkit offered. He looked up at his mother as she finally said something. Of course, she had to use this big word.] "Inheer... Inher... What does that word mean?" [Runningkit squeaked out before looking back at his sister.] "You gonna be okay now?" [He asked softly, poking her paw with his] "Some tom... I think he's family of Charmingkit, came and took him to the nursery. So I think he's gonna go an' tell his momma what he said." [He meowed, wondering how much trouble the tom-kit was going to get into. It was pretty bad, what he said. Runningkit then shifted his eyes to his mother.] "I don' know yet." [Runningkit said, answering her question briefly.]


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PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:03 pm


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[Tigerfang chuckled and licked Runningkit's cheek in amusement.]

" 'Inherited' It means I passed my temper to Orchidkit," Tigerfang said gently, then continued with a wink, "Use that around the nursery to impress the younger kits."

"Inherwited!" Orchidkit squeaked, smiling a big toothy grin at both her mother and her brother.

[She was excited at learning a new word, and she let her bubbly happiness take over again. It wan't fun to think about all the sad stuff, and she didn't want it to ruin her entire day. The other kits might think she was weird for having all these mood swings, but she didn't care. She rubbed up underneath Runningkit's chin.]

"Yeah, I'm okay nao, brudder," she said warmly, her amber eyes grateful for his comfort. "Tanks fer bein' there fer me."

She then turned to her mother and asked, "Me and Runningkit are gunna find a moss ball. Can we go?"

Tigerfang nodded with a purr and said, "Of course. But be careful, loves."

"Yeah!" Orchidkit squealed, jumping on top of Runningkit.

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PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:10 pm


Shimmerstep



[ Shimmerstep pulled herself to her paws after she heard the recent bout of shouting. This had gone on far enough. Shimmerstep's sleek golden tail lashed, her silver eyes dark. Although her mate had gone to take care of it, and she knew that she shouldn't step in, her maternal instinct knew that something was going on with Charmingkit- and not just the obvious. Shimmerstep glanced once more at the nursery, her stomach churning uneasily. She flexed her claws, settling uneasily near the nursery, by the pack of kits. Her tail twitched in vexation; she wanted to do something! Boredom was eating the she-warrior alive. She wanted something that she could sink her claws into, something that she could calm her mind with. Something to busy herself with, to try and put the kit incident to rest. The bengal she-cat shifted her silver eyes uneasily. Although she had been a part of NightClan for quite a while now, and she felt as though she was family to all the cats in the Clan, Shimmerstep still felt as if she wasn't exactly a NightClan cat; wasn't quite as welcome as she would have hoped. Shimmerstep knew it was foolish to believe so, but she wasn't a Clan cat at all; she had pure kittypet blood. And she could still see the disapproval in some of her fellow warriors' eyes.

Shimmerstep licked at the white fur on her chest, attempting to give herself something to do. She rested on her haunches, shrouded in shadow, her tail flicking. Her silver gaze came to rest upon Tigerfang and her kits, a picture of a queen's happiness. A pang of miniscule jealousy startled through Shimmerstep, a sudden pang of longing. The bengal warrior ruffled her fur to clear her head. The mouse she had eaten earlier in the day must be messing with her. ]
PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:13 pm


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[Runningkit looked up at his mother with wide eyes as she explained the word to him. Inherited, he could use that to impress kits. But who? He shrugged it off, he would think about it later. He wriggled his rump happily when he saw his sister leave the sadness behind her. It was much more fun when she was happy. Runningkit let a purr rumble from his small throat.] "Yer welcome Orchidkit. I'm always here for ya" [He assured her, poking her with his tail. He looked up at his mother with wide, hopeful eyes as Orchidkit asked about a moss ball. He squealed and wriggled his small body happily, only to squeak out when his sister jumped onto him.] "hey!" [Runningkit meowed, batting at his sister.] "I'm not a moss ball." [He said, wiggling forward in attempt to nibble on her ear]


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PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:24 pm


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[Tigerfang's eyes were half-closed in content as she saw Orchidkit bounce around like she normally did. Thank goodness. It meant that she was a tough little kit, and she wouldn't let just anything get her down for too long. It seemed the ginger kit had also inheritied her parents' resilience.]

[She sat there on her paws for a while, but soon, she felt cramp. The regal tabby queen sat up and stretched, opening her mouth wide in a yawn. She felt more awake now that she had rested. In fact, she felt restless. But she couldn't just leave camp with her kits running around. She was definitely not that irresponsible. Still, Tigerfang couldn't help but feel a twinge of longing for an apprentice to train or a patrol to go on. But she knew that her first duty right now was to raise her kits to become strong and healthy warriors for NightClan.]

[For now, however, she could still be useful and make friends. She winced at the thought, considering her abysmal skills with others. But it was high time she faced her fears of being totally rejected, and so she got up to scan the camp for someone to talk to. Her emerald gaze came to Shimmerstep, and she felt her head c**k slightly to the side as she remembered how much the beautiful bengal queen reminded her of a certain cat. But she shrugged the feeling off and padded slowly up to her.]

"Hello, Shimmerstep..." Tigerfang said, dipping her head in greeting.

She was silent for a few moments as she thought, Mousedung, what do I say next?

"H-How has your day been?" she said after the awkward silence.


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PostPosted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 6:30 pm


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"Yeah, but yer squishy like one!" Orchidkit teased with a giggle, poking Runningkit's fuzzy belly."Runningkit is squishy, Runningkit is squishy!!"

[She continued to laugh with glee as she felt her brother's little teeth nibble at her ear, and she put out a paw to Runningkit's nose to push him off playfully. She wriggled around happily, then rolled on her back, looking up at him.]

"Where we gunna find a moss ball?" she asked the upside-down image of her brother.

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 1:52 pm


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[Runningkit shook his head and let out a squeak as she poked him in the belly.] "I'm not that squishy!" [He protested as he was pushed away. The young tom-kit looked down as she rolled onto her back, shrugging at her question.] "I don't know..." [He meowed softly] "Where do we usually find moss balls?" [Runningkit asked, flopping down and curling his tail around his small paws.]


((OOC: Not my best post, but I wanted to squeeze in a post before leaving))

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:06 pm


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[Orchidkit thought for a moment, her brow furrowing as she searched for a place where they would find the elusive green ball. Her eyes brightened as she thought of something, and she rolled over onto her belly. She didn't know if they were allowed there, but what better way to find out than to go there themselves?]

"What about the medicine cat's den?" Orchidkit squeaked, clumsily scrambling to her paws. "There's lots of moss in there!"

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Musicante

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:26 pm


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[Runningkit searched his sister's small face as she furrowed her brow in thought. He did too, the thinking part anyway.The young tom-kit thought of places where a moss ball might be, then he came up with a reason why it wouldn't be there. He did this so much, that he was beginning to get frustrated. Runningkit jumped up as Orchidkit rolled over. Had she thought of something?] "Ya!" [He mewed, tail waving back and forth.] "Let's go find out!" [Runningkit squealed and raced a few pawsteps towards the medicine cat's den, then turned and looked at his sister.] "Coming?"


((OOC: ))

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:32 pm


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[Orchidkit bounced around Runningkit, then padded clumsily ahead of him, her tail raising high in the air. She had never been inside the medicine cat's den before! Maybe they'll get to meet the medicine cat himself! And look at all the tasty herbs! Or not so tasty, she didn't know. But either way, she was excited!]

"Tch. Yeah! C'mon, let's hurry bahfore we're caught!" she said, running off into the medicine cat's den.

((OOC: To the medicine cat's den!))

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PostPosted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 9:36 pm


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[Runningkit squealed in glee and raced after his sister. This was going to be great! They would get to explore a new place AND get a moss ball. This was a great day.]


((OOC: To the Medicine Cat's Den))

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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 9:48 am


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(( One day timeskip now. Today's the gathering! :0 ))

[Guardianvow returned to camp, two frogs and a mouse hanging from his jaws. His mate followed close behind, her pretty silver eyes distracting him from walking nobly (like he normally does). He tripped over his feet for a moment before quickly regaining composure, fur bristling in embarrassment, but her soft purr melted his frustration in an instant...
He deposited his kill on the fresh-kill pile swiftly. Falconwind padded in behind them and he narrowed his eyes at the new deputy, lashing his tail for a moment.
The deputy had invited him and Shimmerstep to hunt. Guardianvow had only accepted because Shimmerstep was coming as well; Falconwind likely knew this, too. Still, Guardianvow had bad feelings for Falconwind, a grudge against the cat that stemmed from overprotectiveness of his sister.
Granted, he was much less annoying than before he was named deputy, but Guardianvow still disliked the tom. And to think Foxstar would choose him! Of all cats! It made Guardianvow shudder!
But Foxstar was wise-this Guardianvow knew. Perhaps he saw something more in the tom that Guardianvow overlooked by being protective of his sibling, Silentleopard (whom Falconwind was now mates with).
Guardianvow looked away, snorting arrogantly. Now, he had no wish to be leader- being a warrior was simply all he wanted- but he still couldn't stop being bothered by Falconwind's deputyship!
It didn't matter though. As long as the deputy did his duty, Guardianvow could-and would-not raise a meow in protest to his position.

Guardianvow's eyes now searched for Foxstar's pelt. The leader must be choosing cats to attend the gathering soon. Guardianvow always hoped he would go, though he knew he might meet those cats who called him 'Thornbutt' again.
And that was not a pleasant thought...but it wouldn't phase him.

He grabbed a lizard and ate it swiftly, eyes narrowed in search of movement from the leader.]

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my love, and we shall live anew

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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 9:54 am


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[Falconwind padded into the NightClan camp, his jaws clamped around a black bird. His guts twisted with anxiety as he ventured over to the fresh-kill pile to deposit it. It was ridiculous trying to get used to his newly appointed position. Clan deputy!]

[He trembled slightly with excitement as he gazed around the clearing, wondering what exactly what had to be done next. Sighing, Falconwind swiped his tongue across his forepaw and dragged it across his ear.]

[Raising his head to search the clearing for his beloved mate Silentleopard. Silentleopard's brother Guardianvow and Guardianvow's mate, Shimmerstep, had accompanied him on a hunting patrol, and, it was no secret to him, that Guardianvow did not approve of Falconwind's new rank as deputy. Sending a short prayer to StarClan about the up coming gathering, the ebony tom rose to his pays, anxious to see his mate.]



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[Tigerfang stepped into the clearing of NightClan camp, her eyes sharp and attentive at anything that moved. She turned first to the hunting party that had seemingly just returend, and narrowed her eyes in slight disgust. So Falconwind was the new deputy. Odd of Foxstar to choose such a young warrior. She was a senior warrior when he was Falconpaw. The large, regal tabby growled slightly as she found a dark shaded spot near the fresh-kill pile.]

We'll see if Foxstar's decision holds up well, Tigerfang thought icily, licking one of her deadly, curved claws.

[She couldn't help feel a twinge of jealousy and anger as she reflected on her life. What had she accomplished? Of course, she had found a wonderful mate and had beautiful kits, who were somehwere playing witha moss ball. But what had she done for her Clan? She had dissappeared with no memory of where she was, and yet when she came back, the only cat that seemed happy to see her was Eaglesoar. Everyone else just seemed to shrug her off. It's like the powerful tabby was just disposable to everyone. A senior warrior, and she had never had an apprentice. A senior warrior, who's taken part in battle upon battle, and not a word was said.]

[As she thought of these things, her eyes filled with a silent rage. Her claws unconciously slid out and her fur was bristling.]

What's the point of fighting for a Clan who hardly recognizes your status? she thought bitterly, pinning her ears against her head.


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 10:34 am


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Despite how much love I've shown
and the comfort in your eyes I've known...

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If you die, I'm all alone
despite the souls that fill my home

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The only thing I need is you
but if I tell, what will you do?


I cannot help you
I will not leave you
You cannot hear me
You will not love...


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[Puresun returned from a hunt of her own, depositing a blackbird onto the pile. Her warm hazel eyes flicked over the scene, greeting each warrior with a warm nod. Whether or not her friendliness was met, she bubbled with kindness.
She had, after all, committed a heinous sin. Even though she didn't exactly know how. Her kittens were illegitimately born...though they lived safely in the Order, their existence meant shame for her in the Clan. She had brought it upon herself when she confessed to having them.
Many cats now looked at her with eternal scorn, never forgiving her for it. NightClan cats were stubborn and proud, and having something to be ashamed of made them understandably angry.
So there were some cats who had forgiven Puresun enough to converse or even be friends with her, and then there were some who hated her. She bore her sin with a sort of grim endurance, overlaying the sadness and pain with an outward happiness. She was half-pretending; she was very happy to still be in NightClan, but she was quite unhappy to know her kits were so far away.
In sum, she lived a conflicted life, but managed to make it through by ignoring or bearing the hardship of it.

Her silent suffering, minimal or maximum as it may have been, allowed her to see hardship in the eyes of others. Her eyes were open to the clues of sin, or as it were, its branches. She could see jealousy, anger, remorse, all in the flick of a tail or the twitch of a whisker. She was no master, of course-appearances are never as they seem- but her own hardship opened up a sort of sixth sense for detecting fellow-sufferers, as hidden as they may be.
Thus she spotted Tigerfang sitting silently by herself, and she knew something was troubling the warrior.

She approached her former mentor cautiously. Tigerfang still showed signs of disapproval of her apprentice's sin, though she was not as strongly opposed to Puresun. Still, the small she-cat had learned by now that others tended to lash out their frustrations on her more often than others since she held such a justifiably wrong position.
She sat a respectable distance from Tigerfang, her hazel eyes glittering with compassion.]

"What's the matter, Tigerfang?" she asked in her soft, sweet voice. "You look rather unhappy today."


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...six of sin with you now roam
will you guide them to their home?
I can only pray you do
before I confess it all.


Let me keep one thing near;
the heart that bonds us, my dear


o o o

For if I sleep at end of day
I find your shadow fades away

...I cannot sleep in fear of how
the darkness holds two shadows now.
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