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Creekkit was utterly shocked by the ideas, but more so by the idea that Brightkit actually thought Honeybee took them. "You're being ridiculous!" she half hissed, taken aback now by the suggestion. "How could you think they would... just kitnap us! They aren't like that!" she shook her head now, her gaze narrowing and she took a few steps back, pinning her ears back. "And I don't care if I were a kittypet, I'm all clan-cat now!" she growled. She felt confident with her words and she wouldn't let it get to her now. Not when they were so close to being apprentices. Creekkit had to stop this argument now, she didn't care about her biological parents. If they just waltz into the clan now, it'd be a different story, but they weren't. They'd never see them again. She couldn't worry about them now or care enough. |
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Creekkit didn't apologize, her gaze didn't lighten up in the least bit. She simply could not understand why her sister was thinking about something that happened so long ago. Why did it matter to her anyway? If she wanted to find out more, she could ask Honeybee herself. She was confident that their adoptive mother knew exactly where they came from when they were little kits. The tortoiseshell flicked her tail a bit, looking away from Brightkit and towards the clearing once more, trying to get her mind off the subject. |
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Creekkit was mumbling to herself now, eventually turning her back on Brightkit and sitting down, watching the clearing instead. Her tail tip twitched irritably and her ears were pricked away from her sister. It was almost as if she were ignoring her now. A gust of wind slept through the clearing and Creekkit merely fluffed her pelt up a bit, hardly feeling it expect when it hit her eyes, nose and whiskers. Now all she wanted to do was curl back up into the nursery and sleep. To rid this moment, this argument, today. Perhaps tomorrow they'll be better? Although it was a shame. It was only sun high so she had to put up with the day for a while longer. |
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For @Cloudy Pantherpaw sat in the clearing, the black tom curling his tail around his paws as he did so. Although he was an apprentice now, his mannerisms hadn't changed much...if anything, he was more quiet and observant now, feeling as though he should be up to the standards that he seemed to think apprentices should fill. Still, there was one cat who had been different from most apprentices that he had met. Ashenpaw, he thought with the smallest of smiles. Their game when he had met her had been fun...and not something he had previously thought apprentices did. However, Ashenpaw had changed his appreciation and views on apprentices. It's funny...I really don't feel any different, but I guess I am...Pantheroaw thought with a shrug, and the smile on his maw disappeared. The tom rarely smiled for long. And if he did, there was either some bad news behind it or he really, really enjoyed your company. Pantherpaw's yellow hues swept around the clearing, looking- or as he preferred to think of it, observing- the other cats for the older apprentice. She was almost the exact opposite of him, which Pantherpaw actually enjoyed. After all, it was nice to have a variety in friends. If my friends were like me, we'd be a pretty interesting little group. I doubt we'd do much. Pantherpaw thought with a small smile. He was unsure quite how to react to- well, to just about anything around him at the moment. Although he'd lived here his whole young life, looking at things through older eyes seemed new and exciting, different and an experience of wonder. Pantherpaw felt a chill go down his spine. I will never forget this, not even when I'm a warrior. Pantherpaw thought with a purr. And he meant that promise: he never would forget what it was like being a young apprentice. |
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The thickets that gaurded the camp shivered as the small form of Ashenpaw broke through. One small, white thrush hung from her jaws; her amber eyes scanned the clearing, trying to remember where the kill-pile was. Though Ashenpaw was one of the eldest apprentices in the clan, she still seemed to not quite cite where everything was; she was oblivious to almost all instructions. Though Ashenpaw ignored some of the cats in the clearing, she noticed her friend, Pantherpaw sitting at the edge of the clearing. Simply for getting her duties, she rushed down to the tom, her eyes sparkling with excitement; it was rare then to see it, since both her parents had disapeared, and her brother had passed. The limp thrush-- which she was holding by its claws-- jostled in her grip, only to come back and wrap around her muzzle. Coming to a stop in front of Pantherpaw, Ashenpaw dropped her prey next to him, "Here, eat up!" she chirped happily, plopping herself down next to him. "How's your training been?" Ashenpaw hadn't talked too much with Pantherpaw since when he was a kit. |
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@Empress Of Evil Cliffheart padded warily back into the Skyclan camp, exhausted from the four battles he had taken part in. The tom limped over to the fresh kill pile, his twisted law dragging along behind him. He sighed looking down at his back left leg, his dusty green eyes tracing over the malformity. He finished covering the distance and stood before the pile. There wasn't too much prey on it, but considered it normal for leaf bare. As his gaze swept over all the pieces of prey, his attention was caught in a rather small Robin bird. He bent his head and plucked the small bird from the pile. He turned looking for a quiet spot to lay and began to limp away again. He padded towards the entrance to the Warriors den, leg dragging and hurting more than he could ever remember. Finally after a pain staking trudge to the edge of the clearing, he lowered his body to the ground, relieved to take some of the weight off his malformed paw. |
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Limekit had patted out of the nursery and was sun bathing in the sun. She signed, her being blind, everything was boring. Her being blind she didn't like to fight with anyone, and she has no interest in hunting. If anything she wants to help others, but she was still fairly young and didn't have control of her future, she was just a kit. Unlike her brother, Chiliekit, she didn't want to go out and fight, or hunt. |
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Auroraflame stood to the side of the camp clearing, her icy hues scanning the place to see everything was in well working order. Seeming satisfied, the deputy looked around, searching for someone who she could perhaps have a chat with. She spotted a certain warrior with a twisted leg sitting down. She padded over to the fresh kill pile, grabbing a small thrush before walking over to the warrior. "Goodmorning Cliffheart!", Auroraflame said with a cheerful tone. She settled down beside the tom, seeing it might be a bit strange if she stood through the whole conversation. If there was one. The ebony coloured she cat hadn't had time to really settle down and have a conversation with someone. She had been rather busy, helping others settle back in after the battles and regaining order in the camp. The deputy quickly glanced up at the sky, checking to see it was morning and not afternoon, though she quickly avoided the look of the sun, not wanting to hurt her eyes. |
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