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[[xoxo] shard. :)]

CLOVERPAW.

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She couldn't have been more bored. No mentor meant no training, which meant Cloverpaw was bored out of her brains. "What's a 'prentice gotta do ta get a lahfe 'round here? she mewed rather loudly, her accent unmistakable. At the moment, she happened to be standing outside the apprentices' den. An icy wind ruffled her fur like a thousand knives stabbing simutaneously ot her flesh. The she-cat shivered before placing herself on the ground and curling up, only her head poking from the heap. The clover-green optics darted about. Was anyone out today?

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[lonelylove :D]

pythonkit ++

Pythonkit slithered out of the nursery, gliding on silent paws. He was getting more and more bored with the nursery, and longed for other places to go. The camp was the same-old, same-old. Pythonkit itched to find a new haven to lurk and snigger to himself. He shook his untidy brown fur, and looked around for anything, anyone that seemed somewhat interesting. His eyes found a femme apprentice, looking bored herself. Pythonkit was loner, but sometimes he talked to the apprentices, when he was bored with the younger, imbecile kits. He narrowed his eyes, and walked over to her, silent as ever. Hey. His voice was smooth, but low for a kit.

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[SHADE. :D]

kellykit

Kellykit gave a small whimper in her sleep as Pythonkit moved and left the nursery. The kits had assumed their usual sleeping positions. Sealkit and Sequoiakit, curled in a heap, pressed against their mother's pale stomach. Kellykit, Pythonkit and Bambookit, curled around eachother, nearer their mother's tail. The fluffy cream and brown kitten stirred, then opened her beautifuk green eyes. She blinked once, then peered from side to side. Why had she woken up? It didn't take her long to notice that Pythonkit was gone. Kellykit tried to snuggle into Bambookit's sparse tabby fur but he was in too awkward a position, so she got to her paws with a yawn. She shook her thick, silky coat, and felt her stomach rumble. With the intention of following her brother, and the excuse of fetching something to eat, Kellykit beat the same path as Pythonkit on the way out of the nursery. The silky-furred kitten trotted towards the brown tabby tom as he settled before an apprentice she vaguely recognized. "Hey, Pythonkit!" she mewed brightly, for it always seemed to be Sequoiakit and Sealkit against he and Kellykit, with Bambookit in the middle. "Whatcha doin'?"

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

CLOVERPAW.

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Cloverpaw couldn't help but smile a tad when a kit emerged from the nursery, soon to be followed by another. Most cats didn't know, but she'd always had a soft spot for kits. She hoped to find a loving mate some day so she could have some of her own. The young she-cat knew that she was meant to be a mother when she got older. "Hullo dere, Pahthonkit," she mewed, a hint of sweetness in her voice. Looking up, she waved her tail at Kellykit, flicking her ears in welcome. Licking a paw, she drew it gingerly over an ear. Kits...she just loved kits...[/blockquote]

[(aurora) of the problematique]

τíΜβÊ®§mØkë

// ^{With a huffy grunt, he paused at the entrance to SerenityClan, swallowing heavy gasps of air. "Damn, we've got company," he mumbled, seeing Cloverpaw, Kellykit, and Pythonkit. He rolled his shoulders and trotted forward, heading over to the kits. He hoped they would ignore Cyanfeather sprawled on his back and not blab to their parents about it. "Hey, you kits, are Brokenkit and the others okay?" he asked, kind of ignoring Cloverpaw for the moment.}

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[&&R.A.V.E.N :3]

cyanfeather

[/color] Cyanfeather murmured quietly, her ears relaxing slightly when she heard the muffled noise of an irritated Brokenkit. The light brown and white she-cat slipped out of the nursery, cocking her head at her mother sprawled across her father's back. "Are the others alright, Brokenkit?" Cyanfeather asked, her eyes narrowing slightly at her daughter
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brokenkit

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[SHADE. :D]

kellykit

The silky-furred kitten frowned as Timbersmoke lurched into the camp, Cyanfeather on his back. "Oh no, Pythonkit!" she squealed. "What's Timbersmoke done to her?" The kit's huge eyes narrowed as the fluffy tabby spoke to them. "Leave us alone!" she wailed. She pressed against her brother, looking frightened. She knew that Timbersmoke had done bad things. The kit frowned at Brokenkit. There kits were weird, too. Kellykit pouted up at them challengingly, even Cyanfeather, who she thought was the innocent in all of this.

[(aurora) of the problematique]

τíΜβÊ®§mØkë

// <sup>The tom rolled his eyes. "Oh for the love of StarClan," he grumbled irritably as he stormed past Kellykit with a low, breathy hiss. "Cyanfeather, I'm taking you to Runningcloud. Brokenkit, you and the others can go play if you want." He highly doubted that Brokenkit would play but if the boys were awake, they would explore. Amaranthkit might wander around too.

He stepped into Runningcloud's homey den. The ginger wasn't in so he sighed and called out to his sister, which he really did not want to do. "Lavenderlace...? Can you give us a paw here?" His green eyes fluttered back to Cloverpaw and the two kits, praying they wouldn't follow.</sup>

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[polariswind]

polariswind .x!
girl, you're just another homewrecker

.x! Ears flicked, hearing the sounds of the Clan that was outside the den for the Warriors. "Great, just what I need." A voice rang out, one that didn't sound all too happy with the noise that as being created. 'Why can't they get it through their thick skulls that some cats need their rest?' The mind screamed, and the cat that had been thinking that stood up. It's tannish pelt had been smeared with mud, and had been too lazy to clean it off. Flicking an ear back, Polariswind hadn't caught what the voices were saying. All she knew was, however, that they were up and annoying her greatly.

With a sigh and a twitch of her tail, the she-cat pulled herself from her mossy bed, and onto the icen floor of the den. The moss that lay on the walls were falling, and it seemed that no one had even attempted to fix it. "Well, aren't we little lazy cats," Polariswind said aloud, not caring if there were other cats in the den or not. The light ahead, clearly the mouth of the den, was too bright, but the cat had to go out anyways, if it meant burning her eyes.

Shuffling foward, the warrior grumbled under her breath, though her words were hardly audible. The large paws stepped down, and into the camp. Her seafoam green eyes glanced around the campgrounds, seeing that there weren't many cats up, but the ones that were, however, had created much more noise than possible. With a huff, she reclined, her tail wrapping around her paws. "Oh, yes, could you guys be any louder?" She yowled, her eyes narrowed.

[lonelylove :D]

pythonkit //

Pythonkit jumped up and turned around, as he heard the giddy voice of Kellykit. He loved her unconditionally, but, geez, she followed him everywhere! He hissed under his breath. Hello, Kellykit. He turned to Cloverpaw, who then responded. Hey, Cloverpaw. How are you? To his dismay, he saw her smile at him and his sister. Could he ever talk to someone without his sister connected to his side?

Then, Timbersmoke came through the entrance of camp, with Cyanfeather. She had obviously been hurt. He heard Kellykit's mew, and he laughed. He laughed so hard tears streamed down his face, and he fell on his back. You... think... he... hurt her? He said between his chortles. You're so funny sometimes, Kellykit. He may be a b****rd, but he's not that much of a b****rd. He recovered, and sat up. He wiped away the tears from his eyes, and began to groom himself.

Then, he heard an angry voice come from the direction of the warriors den. Polariswind. Hey, don't yell at us! It's not my fault you have big ears! He grinned, something the gloomy tom didn't usually do.

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