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Post by SHADE. :D on Sept 2, 2007 9:32:03 GMT -5
Tansykit gave a little snuffle, as though looking for something else to point out. "But... But what if Stormstar thinks I won't be any use?" she mewed, looking at her paws. "I can't fight, or hunt. Nobody would be able to teach me." The kit sighed, looking blindly upwards, her sightless eyes fixed on the sky. Had she been able to see, the cloud filled sky would have comforted her. But as she could not, it did nothing but make her feel worse.
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Post by FIREH!! on Sept 3, 2007 7:06:28 GMT -5
Suddenly, a ghostlike tom floated down from the heavens and stopped by Tansykit. "Wrong." He meowed for her to hear. "You will be teached, I will tell Stormstar to have a mentor for you. And I will help you learn as well. You will be a strong warrior, capable of anything." The tom leaned down and brushed his silvery muzzle across her ears. Dragonwhistler nodded his head.
Icelily meowed, "No. You will be of use to the clan. You will be a warrior." She nodded her head. She got a wisp of a familiar smell and looked around. Dragonwhistler? She htought in her head. She got a reply. Only in your dreams, dear Icelily.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Sept 3, 2007 11:31:49 GMT -5
Tansykit jumped as a soft voice whispered in her mind. Wrong... You will be taught, I will tell Stormstar to have a mentor for you... And I will help you learn as well... You will be a strong warrior, capable of anything... She felt a chill brush her fur, and gasped. The sudden cold had not been unpleasent. Somehow Tansykit knew that, even had she been able to see, the vouce would have remained bodiless. "Okay," Tansykit mewed, standing up. She felt a new boldness enter her, and believed. She was useful; she would be a warrior.
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Post by FIREH!! on Sept 6, 2007 14:29:09 GMT -5
Icelily looked at her with questioning in her eyes. She thought she could see a silvery blur, but it was gone when she blinked. She sighed and licked the kit on the head.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Sept 7, 2007 12:55:30 GMT -5
Tansykit stared blindly into Icelily's eyes. "Thankyou," she mewed solemnly. The ginger and white kitten trotted a few steps, before turning and asking; "How're Stripedkit and Hailkit? I saw Indigokit the other day; he said Hailkit had a cold." Tansykit sighed. "Indigokit's five moons now... I'm only three." She said the last three words of her sentence in moody, sulky tones.
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Post by FIREH!! on Sept 9, 2007 9:32:22 GMT -5
"The kits are fine, Hailkit is getting over a cold. And don't worry, in three moons, you'll be an apprentice." She paced forward a few steps, and licked the small kitten on the head. "Oh I hope Stormstar picks me to be your mentor," She meowed quietly.
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