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PostPosted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 6:14 pm


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[Padding out of the nursery, the walking fire of a kit walked towards the center of the clearing, noticing two bodies in the middle. One was Lavenderstar, the fallen leader, the second a small kit. Pyrokit shrugged, and walked over to the bodies. Maybe his magical stick invention thing could revive others! Yuss. The kit began to run to the bodies, and once there, he began poking at Lavenderstar, wanting to revive her.]"Lavenderstar, wake up! My stick revives!"[He said, worry in his voice. Once realizing that the stick had "lost" it's power, he sighed, and went back over to the crowd, sitting next to a brown tabby kitten.]"Hi, my name is Charmingkit, whats your!?"[He said, Pyrokit glared up at him.]"I am the great Pyrokit! And one day, my inventions will help Nightclan in their quest to rule over the clans!"[He shouted, his fur fluffing up. He grinned and waved his stick in the air. Charmingkit giggled and swatted his paw at the younger kits ear.]'Nuh uhh. You can't rule the clans Pyrokit! You're only a kit! A-and even though I just met you you can't just say that! Ruling over helpless cats is bad, stop thinking that way! PLOTTING PLANS FOR NIGHTCLAN TO RULE THE FORREST IS BAD!! DON'T RULE THE FORREST!"[The brown tabby screeched, Pyrokit shrugged once more, and left to go into the nursery. Charmingkit followed after his new "friend.".]
PostPosted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 7:17 pm


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Mudnose || NightClan


XXYOU SAW HER BATHING ON THE ROOFXX
XXHER BEAUTY AND THE MOONLIGHT OVERTHREW Y O U.XX
XX S H E TIED YOU TO HER KITCHEN CHAIRXX
XXSHE BROKE YOUR THRONE A N D SHE CUT YOUR HAIRXX
XXA N D FROM YOUR L I P S SHE DREW THE H A L L E L U J A HXX


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[Mudnose looked up quietly when Marblewing addressed Foxfur, her ears twitching. Her eyes drifted back to Lavenderstar's body, sighing. The black leader looked peaceful. Like Foxfur had said, she looked so peaceful that if she hadn't known any better, she would have said that the she-cat was sleeping. Many would wish the same thing, and she could guess that her mate was wishing it also. Anyone would be nervous if the role of being leader was suddenly shifted over to them. She shivered. I've wished that I were deputy before, but if I were to become deputy, I would want to die as one, or even an elder, she thought nervously, her eyes widening. She couldn't imagine herself as a leader; just the thought sort of creeped her out. Leaders were almost as close to StarClan as medicine cats were, and quite honestly, she wasn't ready to be seeing her long dead ancestors quite yet.

Mudnose looked up at Marblewing, smirking at her comment.]
"Goofy? Sure we can go with that,"
[the queen joked good-naturedly, smiling as she thought back to earlier times. That grouping of rogue kits; Smokekit, Marcy, and Ducky had been quite the interesting trio. She blinked, a somewhat sad look crossing her face as she thought about it. The other two had died not long after arriving. It was sad thinking about it. It was awful to hear about kits drowning, especially for queens. If such a thing were to happen to Autumnkit or Olivekit, the siamese would have no idea what to do.

Mudnose's eyes softened as she watched a ginger colored kit step toward Lavenderstar. She smiled softly. It was beautiful to see such a small kit showing such respect for the fallen leader. She was about to purr to the tom when an action made her breath catch in the back of her throat. Pyrokit reached forward with a somewhat sharp, but short stick in his jaws, pushing the tip against the body. The siamese queen's proud look quickly turned sour, morphing first into a look of pure shock, and then into a look of sheer disgust. She watched with blue icechip eyes as the kit padded away, the corner of her eye twitching. What had just happened?!

Mudnose trembled slightly, feeling rage boiling deep within her. Had that kit really had the audacity to prod his leader with a stick on the night of her vigil? Such a thought infuriated her. She looked up at her mate with a frustrated look.]
"I can't believe the disrespect that the've been showing her tonight!"
[she snapped, louder than intended. She glared at the ground, kneading the dirt underpaw broodingly.]
"First Rabbitfoot ran off like seeing the death of the only leader he ever knew as if it didn't matter, then Hauntedheart refused to prepare her and give her a proper vigil!"
[she growled in a slightly lower voice.]
"And then that....that blasted kit had the nerve to poke and freaking prod her with a stick; a stick, for StarClan's sake!"
[she hissed, mortally outraged at what she had been seeing that what was supposed to be mournful night. Did they not care that Lavenderstar was dead? Gone from the forest? Where had all the respect gone from when she had been a kit?!]



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PostPosted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 7:25 pm


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[Guardianvow narrowed his eyes at Pyrokit, watching the kitten stomp off. He snorted. Kits were so freaking annoying! They shouted and squeaked like idiots. Already one was spouting nonsense about NightClan ruling other Clans.
Sure, NightClan was the strongest, but that didn't mean they should rule over the others. Time after time, vermin tried to unite the Clans and lead them as one leader but it never worked; there were simply too many cats, not enough order, and arrogance galore. It had always failed. Besides, each Clan had been raised to survive in their environment; if any of the other cats tried to survive on NightClan territory, they'd die within the first moon from either cold, sickness from swamp bug bites (which NightClan cats had become immune to), or lack of food to fill their fat bellies. But NightClan cats couldn't swim like SeaClan cats nor run like BreezeClan cats.
The Clans were not meant to live together. They united when confronted with danger, and that was all.]
Guardianvow said angrily to Mudnose,
"That's something we both can agree on. Hopefully their mentors will teach them the true way of the wariror."

[Guardianvow returned his gaze to Lavenderstar, bowing his head. Though the sun was high in the sky, he still felt dread come moonfall. It just didn't feel right to know the leader would be rotting in the dirt soon.]


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PostPosted: Fri Aug 12, 2011 7:46 pm


Foxfur

[Foxfur felt a small smile spread across his muzzle, temportarily forgetting the sad situation as he recalled Marblewing as a kit, always prancing around and getting into trouble. She sure had been a handful. He dipped his furry head to the she-warrior as a sign of respect, she had matured a lot since that day he had found her]

"You're welcome, Marblewing"

[Falling silent, the smile disappeared and the sadness returned, leaving Foxfur with his head bowed, leaning on his mate for support once again. How could she have left them like this? NightClan needed their leader. As a small ginger bundle of fur approached, Foxfur found the strength to look up, curiosity quickly turning to anger as he watched the kit]

"Hey! Stop that!" he snapped frostily.

[But of course, the kit had already pranced off with his dumb stick, leaving Foxfur very disgruntled and upset. Lavenderstar was dead, for StarClan's sake! Did no one have any respect anymore! Listening to his mate's rant, Foxfur found himself nodding along, amber eyes tired yet full of anger at the same time. Some cats clearly had a lot of growing up to do, Hauntedheart included. Growling softly, he sighed, wishing his leader would just wake up]

"Some cats are completely ridiculous.." he muttered softly.

[[Short post, tired :3]]

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[Tigerfang crept out of the nursery, holding her head regally as her son Runningkit dangled from her jaws. Her emerald eyes scanned the clearing for her leader's body. And when she saw the leader's back form in the middle of the clearing, the large tabby let out a sigh. Slowly, she padded towards Lavenderstar's body, setting Runningkit down beside her as she sat down.]

"This, Runningkit, was one of NightClan's most graceful leaders...and most noble..." Tigerfang told her son before leaning down to nose the fallen leader's fur. Smiling sadly, she said with a slight laugh, "I wished you could've seen a cranky old cat like me have my kits...I could've used your advice..."

[She straightened up, then looked behind her to see Eaglesoar carrying Orchidkit. Or attempting to, at least. She felt her lips pull into a smile as she watched her mate try to pick up his daughter. He eventually got it, but somewhat awkwardly.]

"And so could've Eaglesoar," she finished telling her leader's spirit, looking up at the stars.


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[Orchidkit squeaked when she felt teeth on random places on her body. It didn't hurt, it was just...odd. It definitely wasn't her mother that was
picking her up. She picked up the scent of her father by raising her nose in the air before it was put in the dirt, courtesy of her father. Then she was flipped into the
dirt again, this time on her back. She then for a moment felt teeth around her head, and she mewled in fear.]

Daddy, you're not 'posed (supposed) to eat me! she thought, squeaking frantically.

[But soon, the ginger tom had finally managed to pick Orchidkit up. Although, it looked like Orchidkit had been dragged through a bush, all the dirt she had on her.]

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 6:05 am


[[Kso gais, I'll be gone until tomorrow night, so just keep mourning over Lavendey, and when I get back, we'll bury here, and her off to StarClan, blah blah blah, and get on with with deputy and all that good stuff c:]]

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 11:39 am


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[Runningkit let his paws dangle back and forth and up and down as his mother carried him. He huffed as he was set on the ground, but didn't make an attempt to run for it. He looked up at Tigerfang as she meowed something. He heard her, sort of, he just didn't know it yet. Runningkit padded forward and squeaked in surprise as he padded onto a lump of fur. Turning to look at his mother, he mewed. As he waited, he settled down and purred with contentment at the fur. It was comfortable.] Soft
PostPosted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 3:46 pm


Blackflame heard the commotion about her kit prodding the Leader with a stick. "For StarClan's sake!" Blackflame growled, and stood up. Stomping out of the Nursery, careful to avoid stepping on someone since it was quite crowded. She marched over to Foxfur. "Is their something wrong with a kit and a stick?" Blackflame asked sourly. "Pyrokit come out here! Now!" Blackflame yelled at her kit.

Treespirit noticed his Sister's anger over her kit. And he had seen Pyrokit prod his Leader. Treespirit sighed heavily. The half blind Tom walked over to Blackflame. "Come come Sister dear. No need to begin arugeing." Treespirit said quite franticly.

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[Eaglesoar's ears twitched a little embarrassingly as he carried his daughter Orchidkit into the clearing, very dirty and scruffy. He set her down gingerly next to her mother Tigerfang, acting as if nothing had happened. She was so small, her scruff was tiny and his muzzle was big, it wasn't his fault! He reached forwards and grasped Runningkit firmly on the scruff (though more on the head than the actual scruff since he was too small), picking him up and putting him back next to Orchidkit. "Careful Runningkit, you might catch her greencough." He meowed gently to his curious son, and was about to say more when a tiny kit started poking Lavenderstar with a stick. Pyrokit, his brother's son and his biological nephew...does he have no respect? At that moment, Blackflame came out from the nursery and for a moment Eaglesoar thought she was going to drag her kit away and give her a good scolding. Instead, she marches over to Foxfur and demands if there was something wrong?! Eaglesoar's hackles immediately rose as his temper boiled, making him look even more massive than usual, and his lips pulled back into a ferocious snarl. He quietly walked away from his kits, not wanting them to copy his example, but unable to keep his rage at the kit and Blackflame down.]

["Yes there's something wrong with a kit and a stick, if that kit is using that stick to poke his noble deceased leader. Your kit has no respect for his leader and the dead, just like how you have no respect for our leader Foxfur!" He spat angrily, standing nose to nose with Blackflame and his claws unsheathed. His son and his leader had just died, his nephew just decided to show utter disrespect and his mother was defending his actions, not to mentioni being rude to Foxfur. Such crowfoods were unforgivable!]

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Treespirit watched as Eaglesoar came up. And he sighed. Eaglesoar looked very mad.

Blackflame turned around quickly, nose to nose with Eaglesoar. "Excuse me Eaglesoar, my kit must apologize to Foxfur for his rude behavior. But is it bad to demand what is wrong with my stick and leaf loving Son? He is just a kit. He doesn't know any better." Blackflame said, in her kindest voice. Which didn't sound to kind. Her blue eye's were cold and harsh towards her relative in law.

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Mudnose || NightClan


XXYOU SAW HER BATHING ON THE ROOFXX
XXHER BEAUTY AND THE MOONLIGHT OVERTHREW Y O U.XX
XX S H E TIED YOU TO HER KITCHEN CHAIRXX
XXSHE BROKE YOUR THRONE A N D SHE CUT YOUR HAIRXX
XXA N D FROM YOUR L I P S SHE DREW THE H A L L E L U J A HXX


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[Mudnose's ears twitched slightly as Guardianvow agreed, obviously as annoyed as she was. She snorted inwardly. Even though she felt somewhat discomforted to be sharing any opinion with the normally annoying tom, she couldn't help but feel slightly relieved that he at least showed the slightest bit of sense. She nodded, chuckling dryily.]
"Indeed,"
[she agreed, her eyes returning to her previous leader's motionlessform. She sighed. The longer she stared at Lavenderstar, the more sorrow filled her chest. It was awful to lose the she-cat. Simply awful.]

[Mudnose's look of sorrow quickly turned sour and icy as the yowl of a she-cat filled her ears. She glared, her head whipping around to face Blackflame as she began snapping at Foxfur She stared, outraged. She dared to talk to her new leader like that? She scoffed. It seemed the apple hadn't fallen far from the tree when it came to those two. She spat icily at the orange and black queen, her words seeming to be almost tinted with venom.]
"It is a mistake to think that just because one is just a kit, that he is incapable of understanding,"
[she growled, the corner of her eye twitching again.]
"Everyone is responsible for their own actions for they are aware of what they are doing; don't blame his disrespect that is so similar to his mother's on the fact that he is merely a kit, for they understand things far more than anyone gives them credit for; and I would much rather you not to take such a tone with Foxfur, for he is your superior,"
[she warned, a challenging stare displayed on her face. She didn't carry the faintest of worry in the back of her mind about her behaviour; If Blackflame wanted to dish out her attitude in such a way, she should only expect the same in return.]



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XXBUT ALL I'VE EVER LEARNED FROM L O V EXX
XX W A S HOW TO SHOOT SOMEBODY WHO OUTDREW YOUXX
XXIT'S NOT A CRY T H A T YOU HEAR AT NIGHTXX
XXI T ' S NOT SOMEBODY WHO'S SEEN THE L I G H TXX
XXI T ' S A COLD AND I T ' S A BROKEN H A L L E L U J A HXX



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[Tigerfang was trying to concentrate on paying her respects to the former NightClan leader, but little voices kept butting into her meditation. She closed her eyes in concentration, but felt her eyelids twitch slightly as more voices started to barge in. The voices got louder and louder, and soon enough, the tabby couldn't take it anymore. Tigerfang may have been a queen, but she was still Tigerfang.]

"Enough!" she hissed loudly, opening her now blazing emerald eyes and glaring at all the arguing cats. "Here you all are, all bickering like a bunch of little kits! Lavenderstar is dead. And is this what she left? A group of immature savages fighting over whether or not the actions of a kit are respectable?! And yet you're fighting with your own Clanmates when we're supposed to be united. Go argue somewhere else, but not here, not now."

[She gave the group a lasting glare before returning her gaze back to her fallen leader.]


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PostPosted: Sat Aug 13, 2011 9:50 pm


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's ears would have flattened had they not been born flat, but a lash of her tail achieved the same effect.]
"I agree with Tigerfang," she stated, shifting on her feet. "But at the same time, he didn't have any bad intentions. He did it because he thought he could revive her. That's as innocent as a kit can get. So can we stop biting each other's faces off for one little incident and move on? I know we're all on edge, but fighting doesn't solve anything. Pyrokit was just trying to help and meant no ill will; now he knows not to do it again. Okay, alright, move on. The kid gets it. No problem. This shouldn't spawn into some huge argument over something so small."
[She stared at each of them pointedly with her hazel eyes, sincerity in her gaze.]
"Can we all agree that Lavenderstar would want us to work hard for our Clan rather than bicker over her corpse?" she asked softly, glancing back down at her mother's body. "We're all warriors here. We shouldn't start fueds now. Not now. Not ever, but especially not now."

[Puresun nodded to them, hoping they understood what she meant, and turned back around, watching her mother's corpse lay peacefully with her head bowed in humbleness.
I understand their agitation, she sighed inwardly, but now is the most inappropriate time. Not that I have any say over them. But maybe they'll listen, maybe they won't. I just want mother to be respected...]


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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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The sun doesn't stay in the clouds,



[ I sat in the middle of the clearing, very quietly. I had just found out that Lavenderstar passed. I felt quiet and sad. My happy side was not standing out today. I didn't know Lavenderstar as much as the warriors grieving near her body, but I still felt sad, and I thought a piece of my heart chipped off. I remembered how brave she was. Who didn't know how brave she was? I stopped thinking, and padded over to her body. I looked at the body. The cats seemed to be bickering.. That agitated me a little bit. Who fights in front of a corpse? I listened as Puresun spoke, and nodded in agreement. ]
" Lavenderstar - and her corpse wouldn't like that we were fighting. "
[ I bowed my head over Lavenderstar's body. ]
" I hope you like Starclan, Lavenderstar. "
[ I was hoping that everyone could cheer up, including myself. I realized that Foxfur would need some encouragement, I thing that being leader would be a little stressful in the starting.
I gave my last respects to my leader, and padded to the same spot I was thinking before. ]


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PostPosted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:01 am


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(( Just trying to get posts in with mah kitties! QQ ))

[ Shimmerstep gazed emptily at Lavenderstar's body, feeling all the energy and life drain out of her. She sat next to her mate, her body still rigid with shock. Here was the noble NightClan leader, taken by greencough! Shimmerstep tuned out all of the arguments, her silver eyes staring at the body. A ball of grief stuck in her throat, making the newly made bengal warrior unable to speak. Lavenderstar had given Shimmerstep her ceremony not more than a moon ago, earlier than most apprentices. Yet that was because Shimmerstep had taken everyone by surprise and demonstrated extreme skills and ability to perform to the most advanced levels. She gave each and every warrior she faced in mock battle a hard time. It was just natural for her! But to see her leader, the one who had been by her side through it all and still welcomed her back, now in StarClan, was just too overbearing.

Lavenderstar had been with Shimmerstep her whole life. From kithood and beyond. Shimmerstep was close to the leader, and trusted her wholeheartedly. Unknowingly to the bengal warrior. Lavenderstar knew more about herself than she did. And this was only a partial reason why Shimmerstep was so out of it that night.

Shimmerstep blinked, looking ever so slowly at the bickering cats. Silently, Shimmerstep looked away without offering up a word, then lay down next to Lavenderstar's body. The bengal warrior pressed her nose into Lavenderstar's cold fur, hoping to find any trace of the warm scent that would soothe the Clan's nerves in times of need and darkness. Shimmerstep didn't care about Pyrokit's actions. He was an innocent kit. Kits would do that. All Shimmerstep could think about was that she was gone. The one cat who had been with her through thick and thin, was gone. ]

(( And so forth comes the telltale of Leopardstorm's relationship with Lavederstar! xD ))
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