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Post by KURI. (happy birfday to me :D) on Nov 23, 2008 9:19:02 GMT -5
maplepool.It was one thing walking into camp with a cat from another Clan in tow. It was another thing to walk into camp with a cat from another Clan when you hadn't been seen or heard of for days. Unfortunately, Maplepool was in the second of these senarios, which usually called for much more severe punishment than the first. She had thought that returning home would ease her tension, but as she stepped into the clearing she realized that the familiar camp did nothing but elevate it. She pressed herself to Avenstail, and for a moment it seemed almost as if she was the stranger and he was the one who knew this place like the back of his own paw.
She shivered. What would the Clan think of her? She didn't need them, she had Avenstail; but... Mavericksky might have already told everyone. They might already know. Suddenly this seemed like a bad idea and she longed to turn around or at least send Avenstail home, so that he wouldn't have to be outcast like she had been. But there was only one thing she could do now: she drew in a deep breath and called, "F-Fernstar?" [/blockquote]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Nov 23, 2008 10:00:24 GMT -5
avenstail Even though he had grown used to the smell on his mate's flank, the scent of EclipseClan in his nostrils was unwelcome. He tried to adjust to it - he would, hopefully, be living here from now on. But the thinner woodland was hard to get used to, and he kept swaying in the large space. Avenstail shivered. He had been born in MoonClan, and lived there since he was a kit. It would be difficult to leave all that behind. But I can do it, and I will. For Maplepool. As they entered the unfamiliar camp side by side, pelts brushing, Avenstail gulped. Everything was strange here. Luckily there were no cats about; it seemed that their early exit had paid off. The silver tabby felt pangs run through his lithe body as he remembered his sister's expression. He felt guilt weigh in his chest like a heavy stone, but he pushed it away - this was his life, and he was doing the right thing. Claryfeather would get over it. One day, she would fall in love and know just how it felt.
Avenstail blinked his indigo eyes - the very eyes he had inherited from his father - as Maplepool padded ahead to enter the leader's den. The young warrior took a deep breath, then followed. He hung back at first, before forcing himself to stand shoulder to shoulder with the brown tabby female. He twined his ebony and silver tail with her's for courage, his heart thundering like heavy rain. |
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Post by KURI. (happy birfday to me :D) on Nov 26, 2008 17:01:10 GMT -5
ooc: anyone can post here, by the way. D: I've been lazy and left the towime kit thread to die, sue me... :[berylkit.A chubby pair of paws carried a tiny kit from the nursery, her eyes wide as she watched the two cats come in through the camp entrance. Who were they? Eww, the tom smelled funny. Scrunching up her little nose, Berylkit turned back to where her brothers and sister were sleeping. "Hey, guys! Come see this," she hissed as she poked her head back outside. Why were they up so early? Stupid warriors had woke her up. It was interesting, though. The tom had fur the same color as one of her shiny silver stones. She liked that stone, she had found it in the nursery's farthest corner and sometimes it sparkled in the sunlight. When none of her siblings came with her to watch the two strangers, she got impatiant. Louder this time, she meowed, "Hey! Come - see - this!" She was about to call for her father when the brown-pelted female looked her way. Berylkit, never one to hide or look away, stared right back, green eyes hard and curious. [/blockquote]
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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Nov 26, 2008 22:42:43 GMT -5
. Rendkit .
. The lord of all your pretty little ladies . Round hazel eyes opened slowly with sleepiness as his sisters voice came to his black ears, an annoyed sigh escaped his maw as she called for them again. The bulky male got tiredly to his paws, shaking his, kitten fluffy fur from the moss of his mothers bedding, 'What do you want, Berylkit?' Rendkit's voice was harsh and deeper then it should be as a kit but he showed curiosity as he noticed his sister wasn't looking at rocks. His hazel orbs glowed with suspicion as he looked upon the one his mother had called Maplepool and a silver tabby male. He narrowed his eyes as he noticed Maplepool looking back toward him and his sister, the black and white kit moved to his sisters side and held his head up challengingly toward the warrioress. Even though he didn't show much care for his siblings but right now he didn't really care of what he was supposed to do, he felt the need to stand next to his daddy's girl sister. |
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