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 Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:32 pm
 D u s k p a w“Never give up on something that you can't go a day without thinking about.”___________________________ Duskpaw blinked happily at Oakkit and Emberpaw. It felt good to know that she had some cats in the Clan that she could speak to. She watched as the gray tom began to groom his injury. Duskpaw wanted to tell him that he shouldn't touch it, but then again, the tom was older and more experienced, so she chose not to interfere. Duskpaw turned to Oakkit as she spoke and purred with happiness. She then yawned, feeling lulled by the warmth and darkness in the den.
[[@Shorisha - You could so the same thing that the Warrior's series did for Brightheart! Like if an apprentice is dying they give him his warrior name so he can take it with him to StarClan! Secondly, he can visit his sister in her dreams. DX
@Timber - Check the Clan Ideas forum. :3]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:32 pm
 "To live is to slowly be born."_____________________________Emberpaw_____________________________[Emberpaw chuckled.] "We're acting as if it's already decided...it's the leader's decision."
[Emberpaw tilted his head.]
"Your mother, eh? I'll have to thank her later...I don't know if I would've ever known you otherwise."
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:46 pm
OAKKIT
Oakkit positively beamed as she padded off back to the nursery den. there were two warriors guarding it (I know you said queens, but their only queens if they're kitting, right?), and Oakkit mewed a quick hello before she entered.
"Mother! I've got a REALLY important question!" She yowled.
Softkit stirred at the sound of her voice, blinking his eyes slowly, once, twice.
Oakkit froze, one paw lifted up mid-step.
"SOFTKIT!"
She plowed into her brother, ignoring his gasp and licking his ears affectionately. "You're back! I knew you'd come back! You almost DIED! And so you're brain went on vacation (HA!) 'till you weren't scared anymore and I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!"
"Get... off... mouse brain!" Softkit murmured from under the fuz ball that was his sister.
Oakkit felt her face warm in embarrassment as she VERY carefully stood up and backed away a bit, sitting down with her tail whipping erratically.
They stared at each other.
And stared some more.
And then Oakkit could not hold it in any longer and crouched down suddenly and whispered, the image of seriousness:
"You are awake, right?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 1:55 pm
"To live is to slowly be born."_____________________________Emberpaw_____________________________((Oh my gosh I think I'm going to die from the overpowering cuteness of it all D: ))
[Emberpaw watched Oakkit leave, amused.]
Flicking his tail, he said, "Was there something you wated to say, Duskpaw?", still looking in the direction Oakkit padded off to.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 2:07 pm
D u s k p a w“Never give up on something that you can't go a day without thinking about.”___________________________ Duskpaw's eyes followed Oakkit as she left, then flickered back to Emberpaw. She hesitated before speaking.
“Uh, n-no, not really. Initially I came to just see how the unconcious cats were doing, but then I found you and I just wanted to see how you're doing...But then Oakkit asked you, and now I really have no purpose to stay, so I'll leave you to rest...”
Duskpaw spoke quickly, as if rushed. She staggered to her legs and trotted lightly out and into the apprentices' den. She curcled up in her nest and shoved her muzzle into her paws. She didn't want to bother Emberpaw more than he already was, so she sighed and tried to sleep.
[[Cutenessnessnessness. owo
I gots to go, so laters! D:]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 2:11 pm
ooc: yeah, me too. I think I'll leave the kits at that.
@rain: ahhhh... Dusk giving up so easily? *sad* sorry Oak stole your time...
Between the three of us, we've done two and a half pages! Yippee!
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 2:15 pm
"To live is to slowly be born."_____________________________Emberpaw_____________________________((Oh wow, we did spam up the page. >> Ironically enough, I hasta go too! D: We must have been long lost sisters. D| ))
[Emberpaw watched the apprentice stumble out. He sighed and rested his head on his paws.
He could have sworn she wanted to know about what happened to him while his soul had left. Or maybe that was just him wanting more attention?
I think I've had enough attention for today, he thought. He sighed and drifted off to sleep once more.]
(( God, I love how socially awkward he is. xD See you two laters! ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 3:37 pm
[[@Shorisha - She gave up for two reasons: one, I had to go. xD And two, I miiiight consider making her *cough* interested in Emberpaw, since Galespirit is, like, way too old for her. xD
@Timber - Bye! :3 And holy cats we did spam the forum. o . o;;
P.S.- Sorry for posting a simple OOC post. >_<;]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 4:15 pm
SweetMoon laughed as she saw her little kits play with each other. She gave them both quick licks. "Yes Oakkit? what is it you wanted to ask me?" She said to her kit. She was glad Softkit was feeling better.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 7:17 pm
 Dewburst
[Dewburst awakened, his eyes dull with hunger.
But not the hunger for rabbit, or mouse.
He craved cat...
He looked up, ears pricked and hopeful that no one would interrupt his kill this time.
His eyes locked onto a grey tom.
Kinda small but he'd do, an easy kill no doubt.]
No! Dewburst thought as he fought with what little strength he had left.
[It wasn't enough to hold back the Madness building inside him.
Before he knew it, he felt warm blood between his claws...]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 7:30 pm
ooc: uhhhh.... is he attacking Emberpaw? 'cause Emberpaw's HUGE
bic:
OAKKIT AND SOFTKIT
"It's about when I become an apprentice!" Oakkit bounced up and down, prancing around her mother and brother excitedly.
"By the time I'm an apprentice, Emberpaw will be a warrior, riiiiiight?"
Softkit rolled his eyes as well as he could, but didn't do too well at it. He decided to rely on his voice instead, but even that was still a little shaky when he mewed, "You really must be mouse brained if you think you'll get to choose your menter, Oakkit."
Great Star Clan! Wasn't the pain in his chest bad enough? Now he had to deal with this shaking, this constant chattering of his bones. And just because some stupid cat had got it in his mind to eat an obviously ill rabbit!
ooc: Softkit's not very nice when he's frustrated...
bic: Oakkit whirled around and faced her brother. "Who said I was choosing! I just want to see if mom will put in a word or two for me with the clan leader! And Emberpaw saved your life!"
"So?" Softkit growled, watching his claws as they sheathed and unsheathed.
"So he's brave! And strong! And smart enough to know what the right thing to do, even if it's hard. THAT'S the kind of cat I want to be, and you should, too."
Softkit didn't even need to look up at his sister to sense the change in her. She was still that playful kit he knew so well, but not quite so innocent anymore. He could tell just by the way she spoke to him.
"Well, mom? Do you think we could ask Galespirit what he thinks about Emberpaw mentoring me?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 8:26 pm
 O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________Owltalon rushed into the medicine cat's den as he heard a bit of commotion stirr from inside. His golden eyes blazed as he saw Dewburst awake, once again, and his claws digging into Emberpaw's pelt. The white tom darted up to Dewburst and tackled him. Then, pinning Dewburst down as he spat and squirmed, Owltalon spoke, his wide eyes shining in the gloom.
“Dewburst, I know you can still hear me...Try to manage yourself until we find the cure. The next Gathering isn't that far off, which means the cure isn't either...It won't be much longer now, my friend...Please know that I am doing this for your own good.” Owltalon raised his head and then swiftly rammed it into Dewburst's. His own head now throbbed, but he knew that the rabid tom took the real force of the hit. Hopefully the shere shock of the impact would be enough to leave the tom unconcious for the rest of the day. Owltalon then turned to the medicine cats and saw them glance at their stock of herbs. “Berryblaze, Icepaw, give him the sedative herbal mixture that Duskpaw informed you about...”
He meowed in a dull monotone as he stalked out of the den. This days until the Gathering were going to be rough...
[[I feel like every time someone wakes up, another cat must be there to knock them out. xDD]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 8:37 pm
Dewburst
[Dewburst yowled, hissed and squirmed in rage at Owltalon as he had him pinned down.
Before he knew it, he was out cold.
His mind wandered to the coldest looking forest.
He eyes adjusted to the dark gloom.]
Hmm, where am I? he thought eyes widening.
[His muscles ached, his head also wasn't any better.
He wasn't in shape anymore. He'd been out for how long?
His training felt like limp prey in his mind.]
And yet, I cause as much damage as a Lionclan warrior. he thought bitterly.
[He once again tried to move but his aching muscles refused him any type of movement.]
"Don't you move now, my kin." said a menacingly cold voice.
[Dewburst froze, and forced his neck to turn and look at the approaching cat.] ((Yep, that's so true.
Otherwise I might kill you all. >8D
Well, I'm off to the Dark Forest.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 8:43 pm
[[Wow, wait, Dewburst died?! D: Or is he just having one of those "special dreams" like Lionpaw or Jaypaw? o__O;;
Becaaauuuse...I don't want him to die. o_o]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 8:48 pm
[[No, of course not. He just getting in touch with his kin.]]
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