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 Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 7:47 pm
 . : Cobaltkit : .[The small and blind kitten squeaked at the sound of his father's voice, shifting his face in an upward position to stare at him with his sealed eyes. When he could no longer hear the voice he followed his nose back to his mother's side. Still not giving up hope he began to bury his face into her fur looking for milk. Feeling a small bump be began to suckle. To his pleasant surprise he could taste something wonderful! Hungrily he drank until his tiny belly was stuffed full and he rolled over to sleep, coiling up into a small ball of fuzz. It took no time at all for him to fall into a deep sleep] ... you smell kinda funny...  Even if a snake is not poisonous...__________________________________________________________
[Serpentfang silently smiled as she watched Galestar's son wiggle his way back to his mother and fall asleep with the rest of his siblings. Memories of her own mother, father, and brother returned to her, making her frown slightly. She hadn't seen them since she was about apprentice age, and now she was a full grown warrior. She had found a new place here in Breezeclan, which had become in a sense her new family, but she still dreamed of her home back in the mountains and longed to see the family she had lost that fateful day.
The sound of Galestar's voice snapped her out of her trip down memory lane as she looked into his eyes, listening to his words. She smiled weakly as he mentioned how he was proud of her, but that was not what caught her attention, no, it was when he mentioned how she had a family again. The wildcat's reptilian green eyes widened slightly as she turned to look back at the kittens again.]
Serpentfang's... family?
[That was right, ever since she had stumbled upon that border patrol and was brought to Breezeclan Galestar had raised her like a father, he had adopted her into his family, and now he had a litter of his own... Serpentfang's weak smile grew stronger as her eyes grew warmer looking at the newborns and then to Frostclaw and back at Galestar.]
"Thank you."
[She purred as she rubbed her face against his. Feeling something else rub up against her she looked down to see that one of the kittens (Ironkit) had found his way to her paws. Her eyes grew most as she looked at her adoptive brother with love. Leaning down to sniff him she licked him atop his head and purred back, rubbing her face gently against his entire body.]
"Hello to you too little brother. Serpentfang's name is Serpentfang, she is pleased to meet you! She also loves you very much, you are very loved!"
[She cooed like a mother queen. It felt so comforting to have siblings again, even if not by blood, she still saw them like kin.]
____________________________________________________________________...it should pretend to be venomous. 
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 4:54 pm
~*G A L E K I T*~
[A small Siamese kitten squirmed against his many siblings, his little chocolate paws prodded his twin's fur curiously as he inched towards his mother. A beckoning scent filled his little pink nose, the aroma was heavenly and sweet. Mewling and squeaking with a sudden surge of energy, he rushed forward. Eagerly, the fluffy cream colored tom forced his uncertain body towards the smell, feeling his body trip and turn with frustration. Finally, his muzzle bumped into an unfamiliar... bump. It gave off a wonderful smell and welcomed him. He latched onto it with crave, immediately plunging into bliss as a wonderful new taste entered his little caramel colored mouth. It was delightful really! As the fluid continued to pour into Galekit, the tom kneaded a soft thing that was near him, his mother's silky belly. He purred warmly as he happily smelled his surroundings while he suckled. Finishing with little reluctance, the tom wondered towards his twin, his blind face angled towards a towering she-cat (Serpentfang). A mewl of wonder escaped his mouth as he sniffed at her, prodding the cat with a nervous paw.]
"I'll do anything to make you smile."
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 1:23 pm
hundredpercentasian I think by now it's fine for the kits to open their eyes? (( it's actually still the same day that they were born. D: ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 2:24 pm
  ◕ ◕ ◕♈ ❁ ♈ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕╔══════════════════════════════════════╗ ◕ ◕ ◕
LIVE to LOVE......................STARS come CLOSE
LEARN to SHINE......................YET remain FAR
DESPITE the STRUGGLE................KEEP your FAITH
LEAP and FLY................................BECAUSE you ARE
◕ ◕ ◕╚══════════════════════════════════════╝ ◕ ◕ ◕ Mood: Cheerful, content, excited
Status: Hungry, slightly groggy
Wants: To explore
With: Mother, siblings  ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕  [Crystalkit mewled as she woke. She thought she had returned to the floaty place, but apparently that was not real. It was just a...just a... "Dream"The word came to her naturally. She stood upright, pausing for an instant to determine what her next task was. Food! her stomach reminded her. Ah yes, food! That would be nice. She located her feeding spot near her mother-at the very front, nearest to her mother's chest-and began to suckle, kneading her mother's soft fur. After she finished, a small kitten-purr began to rumble, and she about what her next task would be. "...see." Something told her. This surprised her. What told her to see? "Instinct"How would she see? "Eyes"...What would she see? "?"This baffled her. To see...she did not yet understand the meaning of it. See, see...it had something to do with eyes. But what were eyes. She struggled to understand, and tried to discover the meaning. She flexed her paws, and her claws came out. "Defend", she recalled, remembering how she fought her brother off of her once with them during a playfight. She licked her nose. "Taste". That was one of her favorites! And groom.She brushed her whiskers against her mother's pelt. "Feel". That was nice too. She pricked her ears. "Hear". She could her her family's breathing, a chorus of soft sighs that warmed the air. But "see"? What was "see"?! She meowed ( "sound"), walked around ( "moved"), stretched her paws out as though reaching for something ( "stretch"), lashed her tail ( "anger"), rolled into a ball ( "hide"), but nothing. She knew she was not "see"ing yet. Not yet... But the answer was close! Flex, stretch, sound, stand, sit...it was close. Close... Close. It was similar to close. Open? Open! Yes, that was it! But open what? She opened her mouth, opened her nostrils. No... and then she sensed something different. Something above her nose. "Eyes" repeated. She rolled them around. "Open" she was reminded. See? she wondered. Yes! That was it! Slowly, if not a bit fearfully, she "open"ed her eyes. And what she saw baffled her. A bright flash of...of...this thing ( "color") bombarded her sight and she immediately shut her eyes, squeezing tighty. Slower, gently. Hesitantly, she slowly opened her eye"lids" again, gazing out into the bright world. She was staring at the entrance to the den in awe and wonder, peeking from the shadowy den into the bright (actually, dim) and vibrant (actually, muted) colorful morning sky. She, of course, had no idea that the color could get vibrant and more beautiful. She was just in awe, staring out into the world with amazed light-blue eyes. And there she stood, in the entrance of the den, half-bathed in shadows and light, staring out into the world with wonder.] "Is this real""W-whaooow!" she squeaked, wide-eyed. ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕ ◕
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 7:41 am
~*G A L E K I T*~ [Nummy... Foood….this tasty liquid… so yummy. A little bundle of creamy siamese fur suckled from his mommy blissfully, taking in the complete excellent taste that was known to be a queen’s silky milk. While molding the larger cat’s oh so supple belly, thoughts began to drown the tom kitten with curiosity and uncertainty. His face felt as if it was itching to do something, uncomfortably, he sent a rich tawny paw against his peach painted cheek. To no avail, that prickling urge continued. Galekit reluctantly turned from his mommy’s warmth, mewls of discomfort followed. As if to spite the little copy of Galestar, early fall wind sent the kitten flying back with an alarmed squeak. Galekit forced his irritated body forward, but the persistent aggravating feeling swooped in, but…it was in the upper part of his face…his…his…eyes? What where those? As far as the Breezeclan tom was concerned, everything stayed an ebony shade, what was more important than food? He started towards his mother again, but another large gust (it was more of a strengthened breeze, but he’s a little runt, so…heh.) of air blasted him backwards, tripping over close by siblings and a fluffy long thingy that poked out from his mommy’s rump. This time, the urge was so strong, muted words sang strongly throughout his mind.
Open!
W-what?
Open them now!
O-Open….open…open what?
Your eyes open your eyes!!!
Ignoring the thoughts of where in the world the feeling came from, he questioned himself again.
How do I do this? I want the feeling to stop, my ‘eyes’ feel itchy…they feel…bad...bad feeling needs to stop! With that, he flared his nostrils and mouth widely, hoping to take in fresh air to stop the feeling. But, the feeling never did retreat from where ever it appeared from. He irritably twitched his ears and hoped to send more thoughts to this ‘voice’ thing in his mind.
How do I do this!? Answer! Give me an answer!!!
Just focus really hard. You’ll get it in no time.
O-Ok…. Try…trying…try hard… really try hard.
[After regaining control, he began to concentrate really hard, the most he had ever done in his life! Few precious moments swam by, and then…everything seemed to explode like bursting paints of reality. His eyes shot open, and everything… everything was so… big… and…pretty. Fear and anxiety of the large area shot through the siamese tom with such surprise, his kit fur encased tail fluffed up like a soft pinecone. Galekit’s cornflower blue eyes returned to a shut state, fear of opening them danced across his mind. Then... then his... instinct...took that time to stroll in.]
Try a bit more slowly… you have plenty of time to take it all in, in the end… Calm down…
O-Ok…slowly…
[The kitten then opened those light blue eyes in a slow motion, the beautiful sights before him caused the tom to go into an awe-struck expression. Really the opening of the den before him was of a dull early morning, but that was enough for him. He studied the barren grass filled area; each spring green stem caught his attention easily. The soft pink and lavender sky stretched out so much that he couldn’t take in the length. It was all…so…amazing. After finishing the long looks of the outside world, he looked back into his den. He spotted his other siblings…one that looked much like…him? He studied himself too, soft creamy siamese fur, a creamy and rich brown tail of fluff, and sienna brown paws, pinkish hue for his pad color. He stared at his front right paw, watching with intently as small dull white claws slid in and out, on his command really! Galekit then turned his attention to his other siblings. 3 of them took the fur color of him… but in a gorgeous silvery siamese look. One of them looked like… like… his mommy. He turned his petite figure to face a large silver and white queen. She was…so…beautiful. Her coal dappled and soft white and silver fur held his gaze for sometime. His siblings and mother were all so cool looking. Galekit’s skyblue eyes flickered to one of his sisters, a she-kit he knew to be a sibling who was near the opening of the dim lit den. He started a few uncertain words…unsure of how to speak…. Were the words…or his mew things… audible? Real? Was it all…real?! “Uhm…um… Hi…hi…sister? I think my…my name…" [He paused for several heart beats so he could force out a few more words, obviously unfamiliar by his tender voice.] “I think I’m named Galekit… what’s yours… I think mum said it before…. C… Cry…. Crys…help me?” [Cried the frustruated tomkit, eyes wide to support his bewilderment.]"I'll do anything to make you smile."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2011 4:11 pm
D i a m o n d k i t ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████ [The soothing night allowed the small, innocent being to slumber in delightful peace. Her mind, lightly polished with calming dreams and harmony. Diamondkit's long lashes stayed still, only budging slightly to adjust their position. Not to mention the sweet, warm milk her mother provides her daily. It warms her stomach and keeps it firmly full. Such an innocent place she entered. Not spotting any violence or disturbing sights. Actually, not seeing anything at all. The only sight was a pure, coal shade.
Beside Frostclaw, the protective and loving mother, lays a small ball of fur. The she-kit is the exact replica of her female guardian. Such enchanting yet sharp beauty. Her spots are currently light, but they will grow into their proper color soon. For now, Diamondkit tucked her paws in, rested her snout on the warm moss and small body pressed against her mother's slender one. Her nose twitched dramatically as a small insect tried to disturb her sleep, but soon enough it fluttered away, not wanting to bother the angelic kit. Such a soothing morning..
"W-whaoow!"
[The random squeak caused the little one to flinch strongly and soft fur to stand on its ends. She instantly raised her head, but paws flailed in the air. The small heart, resting inside her chest, thumped in panic. However, her eyelids refused to open, as if purposely blocking the sound. It took a while for Diamondkit to settle down. Or at least prevent herself from being scared to death!
The squeak seemed to be somewhere nearby. And the voice, it's so clear! Crystal clear (Crystalkit, haha...see what i did there? ;D )! But what was this? Another voice nearby? Not as clear as the first one, but sounded like it has a bit of a deeper tone. Possibly a male kit? Diamondkit was angered by the sudden interruption in her soothing morning. For once she could sleep without squealing to her mom about the irritating rumble in her tummy. But the bengel she-kit recovered from her anger and refused it to get in the way. This morning feels great, somehow sounds alright but smells refreshing! The appearance is unknown however...
..wait, what's this?!
Diamondkit raised her snout in the air, trying to reach out to this new sense. Her lids lightly budged. Rays from the approaching sun seeped past her lids and directed towards her pupils. The bright light caused her eyes to sting, forcing them to close immediately. Such a strange approach. What was that? Diamondkit's curiousity got the best of her, but she decided to look away from the bright object (sun). She directed her snout down to her paws instead, where there is more shadow. Shortly, the lids started to part again. But this time, she saw blurry images of...some strange yet soft bedding? Diamondkit tried to force her eyes open, which started to stretch properly. The images weren't clear, but the blurriness was starting to fade! This was exciting! Open! Open!! Open!!!
Then the ice blue orbs were revealed. Her eyes bloomed and revealed its vibrant blue color, just like the blossom buds during New Leaf.
Diamondkit took a moment to stare at one item. Then she looked around, seeing everything for the first time! Many kits were nearby, that carried the same scent as her! Could they possibly be her siblings? But what caught her attention the most was the much larger cat resting next to her. Diamondkit starred at Frostclaw with the largest and darling, cyan eyes. They shimmered splendidly! The kit was finally introduced to her mother properly. And she...loved her. Frostclaw's attractive fur, her sharp beauty and the colors stained in her eyes, it was all too beautiful! But her voice somehow shied away, refusing to peep out a sound. Instead, the mute kit starred at her mother with her lips slightly parted. And somehow, she already found her role model. ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████ Keep your loved ones close.. ..but your enemies closer.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2011 8:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:42 pm
D i a m o n d k i t ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████ [A sharp, yet beautiful icy gaze focused on the Siamese, Ironkit. Diamondkit gritted her teeth behind her lips as she watched her mother tend to the kit. She finally receives the ability to see, and this is what she gets. Instant dangerous, toxic envy streamed through her veins with incredible speed. Not being properly introduced to her father, she relies on Frostclaw to guide ONLY her through her youthful life, with morals and knowledge.
Unlike the other kits, Diamondkit remained silent and emotionless. Not a split of joyful emotions sparked within her facial expressions. Instead, her eyelids are always quarter-way opened, lips never bend in a smile and her personality resembled her mother. The two were reflections of each other. And even with this despicable envy within her, she refused to show her emotions so carelessly.
The she-kit scanned the nest around her. What appears to be her siblings, seemed to be enjoying their new eyes and life. What is there to find joy within? Why are they so excited? But then again, what should Diamondkit achieve right now? Only being a small kit, she is curious to know what purpose her life contains. And right now, she notices how dull and plain her day feels already.
Curiousity is her weakness. A weakness that guides her to either threatening trouble or priceless treasure. The dark den seemed like a cold, prison. StarClan gave her these eyes, she must use them! And thus, she looked above her to spot the streak of light stabbing through the entrance. Her delicate eyes winced by the strong rays, but her curiosity already seeped through that hole. Should she follow suite?
The she-kit looked around her. Her siblings are enjoying themselves and doesn't recognize her presence. On the other side, her mother is tending to the other kits, which makes her even more jealous. What more is there to achieve in this milk-scented den? Why not take a tour of the rest of her home?
With her stubby legs, Diamondkit approached the light with difficulties. Fright tried to pull her back from leaving the cozy den. However her interest had an evil smile and persuaded her out of the safe shelter. Following her curiosity, she left the den.
((Diamondkit to BreezeClan Clearing)) ██████████████████████████████████████████████████████ Keep your loved ones close.. ..but your enemies closer.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:55 pm
   In this world so full of fear
Full of rage and lies
I can see the truth so clear
In your eyes  [Frostclaw tended to her son Ironkit, rasping her tongue over his small body as he seemed to be in a half awake, half asleep state. Her eyes swept over the young kits for what must have been the billionth time. Something was missing, or rather, somekit. Frantically she recounted and discovered that Diamondkit was missing. She swung her head around in a large loop and saw the end of the kit's short tail disappearing into the light that was filtering into the den from the clearing. Frostclaw jumped up, sending Ironkit crawling away protesting all the while. His mews were loud and worried, he hadn't the slightest idea what was going on, only that the large fur thing that took care of him was suddenly gone. He crawled more, searching for another source of warmth, only to find his brother Lithiumkit. There were strange sounds coming from him, but Ironkit didn't care. He curled up beside the similar kit and tucked his head between his paws and body. As much as it hurt Frostclaw's heart to hear Ironkit squeak as he did, she was much more worried about her daughter in he clearing. Surely she was too young to be out there, especially on her own! She could wait a day or two until they were ready as a group. They could even surprise their father by greeting him at the camp entrance!
(Frostclaw to Clearing)If I never knew you
If I never felt this love
I would have no inkling of
How precious life can be   
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 9:16 pm
 "To live is to slowly be born."_____________________________Embergaze_____________________________[Embergaze fled into the nursery as the rain started, shaking his pelt vigorously to get the raindrops off his pelt. He usually liked rain, but he had been hoping to visit his kittens again, and he didn't want to be soaking by the time he arrived- Mapleleaf would skin him! They'd probably want to play anyhow, and he didn't want to get them wet.
He placed the plump mouse he had fetched for Mapleleaf at her feet, his eyes glowing warmly at his mate who purred in return. He rubbed his face against her cheek, breathing in her sweet scent and murmuring greetings.
He then turned his attention to his kittens, his orange eyes glowing softly as a loud purr rose in his throat.]
"And how are my balls of mischiev doing?" he asked them indirectly, twitching an ear. "You didn't give your mother too much trouble, did you?"
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"Every day something new is learned"  "So let us live our days yearning for wisdom."
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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ll oceanic_shimmer ll Crew
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 9:47 pm
 B e a r p a w
[Bearpaw turned around and ran to his father, fear clouded his bright amber eyes.]"DADDY!"[He screeched, approaching Embergaze and nuzzling up against the tom.]"Daddyyyyyyy! Siegefury scares me!"[The kit like apprentice shouted. Bearpaw wasn't really manly. He made his sister look more like a tom, even though he was older, and an actual tom.]"Make him let me win one of our races! He's no fair! I'm tiny and he's fat."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 10:08 am
"To live is to slowly be born."_____________________________Embergaze_____________________________[Embergaze pricked his ears as his son wailed, blinking in slight bewilderment. Why did he screech like a she-kit? Not that he had the macho view most tomcats had about their sons-he loved his son no matter what-but even if his daughter had screeched so, it would have bothered him.
He licked his son's head, his calm and loving orange eyes glowing with sympathy.]
"I don't think that would be fair," Embergaze rumbled softly in his deep baritone. "You need to win your own races. A good warrior doesn't cheat."
[Embergaze flicked his son with his skinny grey tail amusedly across his back.]
"If you want to run faster you should practice. That's how apprentices get better at hunting and fighting-they practice with their mentors."
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"Every day something new is learned" "So let us live our days yearning for wisdom."
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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ll oceanic_shimmer ll Crew
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 10:17 am
B e a r p a w
[Bearpaw nodded his head and backed off a bit. Dad knew best, of course. He would need to practice.]"Fineee I'll practice.."[He said, staring at the ground and shuffling his paws. Then suddenly, the tom perked up and smiled.]"Hey dad, you wanna practice racing with me? Pa-leeaseeee? I wanna beat Siegefury for once. PLEASEEE?"[He said, bouncing around his father.]
[ooc: Ew. Short post. XP Sorry bout that.]
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