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Post by trissea on Apr 11, 2007 16:24:58 GMT -5
Mottledkit sat alone in a far corner of the camp, watching her paws despondently. She tried not to think of her frightening past, and concentrated on a small black beetle that was crawling near her. It stopped, and she made a half-hearted swat at it, catching it full on the side and sending it flying. She sighed. It would be great to talk to someone again, someone.. who would understand her.
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 11, 2007 18:30:56 GMT -5
Littlefox walked over to the little kit. "Hello young one. I see we have a case of the boredom bug!" she meowed, laughing, "Want to come to my den? I can show you a few things."
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Post by SHADE. :D on Apr 12, 2007 3:55:30 GMT -5
Corbynkit tottered from Amethyststar's den on stumpy little legs. His wispy black fur was fluffed out with excitement. While his mother had been sleeping, he had managed to slip away from her. Selenekit was being really boring. She never seemed to want to play. His large blue eyes found Mottledkit, and a smile stretched across his lips. Maybe this kit would want to play! He did not know this kit's name; he had been kept seperate from other kits except Selenekit. He scampered over to Mottledkit, eyes shining. "Who're you?" his voice was high-pitched and squeaky.
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 12, 2007 14:58:52 GMT -5
Littlefox smiled at Corbynkit.
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 12, 2007 17:38:59 GMT -5
ooc; Oh, I hope you don't mind Brokenkit intruding. I haven't really had the chance to RP him.
bic; Brokenkit stumbled out of the nursery. His stubby legs could barely help him keep balance. His tail swang from side to side as he came over to the small group.
Hwllo, Corbynkit. Hi, Mottledkit.
Then he dipped his head to Littlefox, just as he was taught. But the dip practically made him fall flat on his face.
Good morning, Littlefox.
Then his amber eyes trailed onto Corbynkit. He knew about the kit, but he had never really seen him around. The other kit always seemed to be pent up in Amythyeststar's den. He knew that Corbynkit also had a sister, but Brokenkit had never seen her before. [/sup]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Apr 13, 2007 4:25:39 GMT -5
"What?" Corbynkit hissed at Brokenkit, as the other kit stared at him. "I now I'm different, so what, you don't have to stare!" The little kit swung around and ran back into his mother's den, where he curled up in a corner, crying silently. It wasn't fair. Why couldn't he be normal. Why couln't he have a normal mother, and why couldn't he ever see his father?
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 13, 2007 17:16:55 GMT -5
Brokenkit gaped. What had he done?
Pwease come back! I'm sorry!
He shrank down and bent low to the ground. No one seemed to like him. His littermates never played with him. No one cared! All they saw in him was his dead mother. His mother had been a traitor, a cruel cat, a loner. But then again, Corbynkit didn't know all this. One of the warriors had told him only a few sunrises ago. There must be something else. He knew that it would be rude to come into the leader's den. Amytheststar would probably kick him out. But he wanted Corbynkit to like him, because he could be a friend. He slowly walked over to Amytheststar's den and poked his head inside. The leader seemed to be asleep. He saw the kit crying in a corner. He whispered so Amytheststar wouldn't wake up.
Corbynkit! Please come out! I wanna be your friend! I'm sorry for whatever I did. [/sup]
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 13, 2007 17:29:42 GMT -5
Littlefox watched the kits, curiosity shadowing her eyes.
((Who was Brokenkit's parents?))
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 13, 2007 17:59:55 GMT -5
ooc; Lonelyheart and Cormorantstar. Lonelyheart died and went to join the Tribe. Cormorantstar died, too. But I don't remember how. [/size]
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Post by trissea on Apr 13, 2007 19:07:06 GMT -5
The she-kit said hello to Littlefox, agreeing. "Yes, I am bored. Okay, lets go! Mottledkit watched Brokenkit follow Corbynkit away, and, deciding not to get in the middle of the fight, waited to follow Littlefox to her den.[/font]
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 14, 2007 7:58:44 GMT -5
"Allright, little one," she meowed, "Follow me." She padded away to her den.
Razortomb stretched and stepped out of the warrior's den. "Brokenkit!" he called. Lonelyheart had entrusted him with the care of her kits, and he wanted to make sure that's what he did. He scooped up Brokenkit and licked his head. "How are you?"
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 14, 2007 9:17:12 GMT -5
Brokenkit was suddenly scooped up and in Razortomb's paws. He gave the warrior a big smile. Razortomb had always been nice to him about his mother's death, so he greeted the cat warmly.
Hello, Razortomb. I'm trying to play with Corbynkit, but he thinks I did something to him. I don't know what, but I really wanna be his fwend!
Brokenkit's ears drooped. [/sup]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Apr 14, 2007 9:30:45 GMT -5
Corbynkit svowled as he heard Brokenkit talking to his brother. The little black kit padded from his mother's den and nudged his forehead into his big brother's black fur. He then leant against the tom's warm flank, the tears still wet on his cheeks.
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 14, 2007 9:54:10 GMT -5
"Aww.." Razortomb smiled. "You two should be friends. Brokenkit, give him a giant apology." He licked Corbynkit's tears away. "Come on you two."
ooc:// Want Razortomb to be Brokenkit's adopted father?
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 14, 2007 10:09:59 GMT -5
ooc; -nodnod- Sure, since Lonelyheart entrusted Razortomb to watch over him anyway.
bic; Brokenkit looked at Corbynkit. Sadness filled his orange eyes.
I'm sowwy, Corbynkit, for whatever I did.
He sniffed loudly and began to sob into Razortomb's fur. He wanted to know his mother. He wanted to know his father. But his mother was dead, and he had no idea who his father was. [/sup]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Apr 15, 2007 4:38:57 GMT -5
Corbynkit frowned at Brokenkit's tears. "Whatever," the barely audible mutter can from the black kit. He didn't like Razortomb acting like a father to Brokenkit. Corbynkit sighed. He had wanted his brother to love him, as his mother could not, and he didn't even think he had a father.
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 15, 2007 9:58:28 GMT -5
Brokenkit frowned. Why was Corbynkit being so mean? He turned away from him.
Fine. You don't hafta be my friend.
His orange gaze shone with hatred. He turned away, and slowly walked back to the nursery. [/sup]
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 15, 2007 12:49:26 GMT -5
Razortomb caught Brokenkit and held hi with one paw, and cradled Corbynkit with his other. "You know I love you both, right?" he asked.
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 15, 2007 19:31:02 GMT -5
Brokenkit let out a grunt as we was swooped into the air. He wriggled around in Razortomb's grip.
I guess you do,
He meowed quietly. He gave Corbynkit an angry glare. [/sup]
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Post by SHADE. :D on Apr 16, 2007 10:16:59 GMT -5
"I'm sorr-" Corbynkit was cut off by Brokenkit's glare. The tom looked at his paws, then glared just as fiercely back at Brokenkit. "You..." The tom wriggled free of Razortomb's grip. "I'm going to find my pappa, maybe he'll like me!" The kitten ran off, his tail fliking between the trees as he disappeared into the forest.
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 16, 2007 10:28:31 GMT -5
Brokenkit let out a whimper. He wanted to go after Corbynkit, but he knew Razortomb wouldn't allow it. He wriggled free and gave Razortomb a sad and curious stare.
Razortomb, who was my father? [/sup]
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 16, 2007 17:51:28 GMT -5
"Your father was- he was Cormorantstar," He finally finished. "Go back to the nursery. I need to find Corbynkit." He meowed, licking Brokenkit on the head.
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Post by lonelylove :D on Apr 16, 2007 18:05:47 GMT -5
Brokenkit's orange eye's opened up wide.
Who was Cormorantstar? Was he a leader?
He sighed, knowing Razortomb would probably not answer. He reluctently trudged back to the nursery.
See ya, Razortomb. [/sup]
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Post by FIREH!! on Apr 18, 2007 19:46:13 GMT -5
"Cormorantstar was leader of Cloudclan. Bye!" He called after the kit. He bounded out of the camp, hot on the trail of Corbynkit.
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