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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:54 pm
 .:: Rosewind ::. Life. "Owltalon, thanks for helping with Joykit." [She padded up right beside him.] *How curious and imaginative kits are. I wonder if my kits would be anymore than that?*[ That thought caused her to look at the tom in a very pecular(?) way.] "Would," she began, "Have you ever thought of having kits?" The she-cat whispered. [She looked back at Birdsong and realized she didn't even know who her own sister's mate had been.]
It will make you, or break you.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 5:15 pm
O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________[Owltalon blinked at Rosewind. Was she thinking about kits already?! Not that he minded, but it seemed rather...rushed. Nonetheless, the white tom looked back at Joykit and the nursery.] “Well, yes...I have.” [The reply was so simple. He didn't know what she exactly expected from his at this point in time, so he didn't want to affend her by saying anything more. He looked back at Rosewind and tilted his head, flicking an ear in curiosity.]___________________________ . .
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:04 pm
 Sweetmoon heard Rosewind and Owltalon. Well... she heard them say something about kits... Sweetmoon sighed. *ah... young love. this reminded her of her mate... she cried during the darkeness of night for the reason that she could remember his voice but not his name... it had been so long. she sighed. she flicked her ears to the two young lovers... showing that she had heard them and also in greeting. She got up and started padding away, giving the two privacy.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:22 pm
Have I been forgotten..Dusty [He padded around the open moors.He could see nothing but moors, until a he had spotted the BreezeClan camp.He remembered everything clearly, it seemed as if it were yesterday.He walked into the camp not knowing that this was the BreezeClan camp.He noticed some familar faces*Friends of Featherfoot's?*He wondered.He noticed cats were staring at him with hostile looks.]On purpose?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:33 pm
 Sweetmoon noticed that a new cat had come into the camp. Without fear nor hate.. she approached the cat. "Who are you? why have you come here?" she asked the tom.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:38 pm
Have I been forgotten.. Dusty [He looked at the gray she-cat.]''I am here to be a warrior.And to look for my mate, Featherfoot.''He said gently.On purpose?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 6:46 pm
SOFTKITooc: Oooooh boy. Love is in the air. Hey, just ta let everyone know, I'm not ignoring Joykit's feelings, but Softkit is gonna be kinda hard to get. Oakkit maybe not so much, but then again, she'd be oblivious to anyone's advances and I don't see her finding "the one" yet. Plus... Softkit's sick. He IS going to die eventually, though he will have his ups and downs (this is an up, BTW). He feels weak and vulnerable, so he stays by himself, only letting Oakkit in, and then only occasionally. When I left off, Softkit and Joykit were talking. Guess they're not anymore. Oakkitl was planning something. We'll hop back in there. BIC: [Softkit sighed mightily, twitching his ears in frustration. That silly little fluff of a kit had come up to talk to him unexpectedly, Oakkit had abandoned him, he'd been goaded into an offer of active play, and now she was talking to the newest couple about... HIM?] [He huffed and puffed his way back to the nursery, tail completely still as he marched.] Where is Oakkit? [He sat down with a thud in the darkest recess he could find. After a few moments of confused pondering, he thrust his nose down on his paws and curled his tail around it.] It’s all Oakkit’s fault. SHE left me alone to fend off the orange fluff ball, and when we were discussing such serious issues, none-the-less. [He felt better putting the blame for his feelings on SOMEcat.] [A sudden hiss behind him made him jump to all fours, eyes wide in panic and fur on end. His hear fluttered in his chest, bringing on the shallow breath and chest pain that marked his pitiful state.] “Softkit!” [He whirled around to see Oakkit’s white blob peaking out through the thick grasses of the nursery. She stuck the rest of her head through them to look at him with head half-tilted in curiosity.] “Did I scare you?” “No, you mouse-brain!” [Softkit hissed at her]
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 7:22 pm
 Sweetmoon listened to the tom for a moment. She remained calm even though she was a bit surprised. "Featherfoot's mate? hmmm... come with me please. I shall explain what Featherfoot has told us." she twitched her tail asking the tom to follow. She headed for a place a little farther away from camp.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 7:35 pm
Even after my mirror's been shattered... Dicekit+++++++++++++++++++++++++[Dicekit huffed.] "I know i've caused quite a ruckus....but i just want to be a warrior!" [She laid her tail over her nose.] "Maybe i really should go to another clan..." [she murmured, before she closed her eyes. Dicekit started to slumber silently.]
...I still see the reflection.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 11:08 pm
 .:: Rosewind ::. Life. "I haven't. Well, not too often anyway. Besides, it's far too soon for me to even be thinking about that. Sorry." Her heart-beat picked up and she pricked with anticipation for his response. *StarClan, I don't want kits. Well, I do. But, I don't.*
It will make you, or break you.
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 11:15 pm
O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________Well, that's one riddle solved... [Owltalon looked over at Rosewind, his golden eyes blinking in what seemed like surprise. He gave his whiskers a twitch.] “How amusing...We think alike.” [Humor danced in his eyes as he watched the calico she-cat. A moment later his golden gaze had averted to Rusty padding after Sweetmoon. He felt his hackles rise against his will. The tom seemed to be of no threat, but nonetheless, he felt the primal urge to chase him out of camp. The white warrior sighed though his nostrils, drawing a paw over his ear, eye and muzzle.]___________________________ . .
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 11:25 pm
 .:: Rosewind ::. Life. "Owltalon, you okay?" She sensed him tense. "Where do you suppose Galespirit, Wavepelt and Embergaze are? I wonder if they're on their way back, with the cure." Sometimes she didn't wait for a response, even to her own question. Her thoughts constantly wandered, wavering on one topic before floating to another. Her quirk annoyed some-cats. It will make you, or break you. ((Ya like my username? What I just noticed is the word 'bell' is in it. lol))
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 11:35 pm
O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________[Owltalon shook his head in response to her first question. When Rosewind asked about BreezeClan's three journey cats, the white warrior turned to watch the moor for several heartbeats. He concertrated hard on the sights and sounds of the world around them; the flight and chirping of the birds, scurrying of prey, the sway of moorland grass in the cool newleaf breeze...] “No, they haven't found it yet...I can practically feel their impatient uncertainty...They're still searching for the cure, wherever they are.” [He found himself watching the ground, uncertain of just how accurate his prediction was.]
(( Ohh...Nice new username. : D ))___________________________ . .
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 4:04 am
How will I die... Featherfoot *Dusty?*She thought. ''It is him!''she murmured,''Why has he come back?''[She ran over to Dusty and Sweetmoon.]Being eaten up by a lie or fighting to protect my family?
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