
April 8th, 2018, 11:21 AM
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Join Date: Feb 2018
Gender: um yeah that
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Re: ShadowClan Territory
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Originally Posted by Liekki
Duskthorn sighed as he trampled through the territory, thinking about Wildstrike and the last time he had spoken to him. The tom couldn't find his brother anywhere in camp, so he figured he must be out here. "Wildstrike? I... want to apologize, can you hear me?" Duskthorn shouted in a concerned tone. He sighed and continued to walk, breathing in the misty air and his eyes darting everywhere as he looked for Wildstrike. All the tom wanted to do was apologize for upsetting him, why was finding his brother so difficult? Suddenly a breeze picked up and Wildstrike's scent flickered faintly in front of his nose. He followed it, relying on the direction of the breeze to find him. His eyes caught Wildstrike laying down, seemingly alone on the grass. Duskthorn ran at full speed, but began to slow down as he realized there was something different about his brother. He inched closer, "W-Wildstrike? Are you okay?" It hit him right then, "Wildstrike! You-you've had kits! What are you doing out here? You should be in the nursery!" His nose twitched as he leaned over the kits, looking wide-eyed at his nieces and nephews. His head whipped up, "what are you doing out here? Does Silverscar know? Why isn't Daydream here? The kits will die out here!" His eyes spotted a pool of blood around his brother and his stomach flopped, "you'll die out here... I'm going to get Daydream." He hesitated as he stepped backward, not wanting to leave his brother alone.
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Wildstrike heard sound off in the distance and out of instinct wrapped his tail around his kits in an attempt to shield them from any possible danger. He was incredibly lightheaded from all the blood loss and as such his vision- kind of sucked. Oh StarClan, he thought what if it was a fox? Or badger. OR... a hawk!? Anyone one of those threats would spell doom for him and his kits. He then out in of the corner of his eye spotted what appeared to be a cat rushingly approaching him. Wildstrike quickly scented what seemed to be Duskthorn and lifted his tail his 'theory' confirmed when the other tom slowed down and he got a good look at him. "Yeah, Duskthorn I'm-" He began before halfway through beginning to dry hack flicking some blood upon the ground, "f-f-f-fine and so are my kitties... oh- Duskthorn aren't they just so beautiful?" He muttered blissfully, panting slightly from how hot everything seem to be. "I named Thornkit after you if that's okay- I mean isn't that one of the prettiest names you ever heard- Thornkit~" Wildstrike simpered softly nosing a light grey tabby tom-kit who was weakly suckling and softly trembling in the breeze, "I don't know if Silverscar knows nor do I really understand how I got here I just remember pain and pushing and the lovely shrieking sounds of my kittens when they were born." He mewed resting his head on the ground and taking slightly finicky breaths. "No! Duskthorn don't go! Lay by me! Don't you at least want to hear your nieces and nephews names?" Wildstrike whimpered feebly tugging on his brother's tail not wanting him to leave him alone in the woods. @Boba Fett @Broken Madness
(Just to tell you Thornkit isn't long for this world...lol)
Last edited by Tavvi; April 8th, 2018 at 04:00 PM.
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