I Bite my Tongue it Bleeds [ALL]

[FIREH!!]

FIRESTAR

<sub>I wanna know if i could be,
Someone to turn to,
That could never hurt you.
But i know what you think of me,
You had a breakthrough,
And now i'm just bad news for you.
Keeper, Yellowcard

As it seemed, the leader of the clan of the cats seemed to cut through the forest like a knife would through butter. Firestar's ice blue eyes glinted in the moonlight as she soguht out the entrance to her camp, and found it easily. She slid through the entrance and bounded to the Raven's Ledge. She reched the top in a single, easy bound, and hollered to her clan, "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather here for a clan meeting!" Even after she called, her voice still rung around the clearing. Shadows poured from the dens, revealing cats as the moon touched their pelts. Firestar smiled confidently down at them, to show there was no terrible news to be shared.

As she sat up there, the moonlight touched her pelt to turn it silver. When she looked down at herself, she realized she looked like a member of Starclan. Please Starclan, please don't let that be an omen. She prayed desperately, as she shook herself. Still, as she waited for her clan, her thoughts strayed to Rio. True, she had already struck Firestar once, and Firestar still had two lives, she knew Rio would want to finish the job her mother, Hexx, had started.

Firestar's eyes passed over every cat in her clan, youngest to the oldest, and sighed sadly. If Rio did go through with her plan, Firestar would lose everything. She could see Saintcalling glaring at her broken body, as if to say, I told you, your warriors are for protecting you! Firestar couldn't help but chuckle to herself. Then she shook herself. She had to put her imminent danger out of her mind for now. She needed to talk to her caln, and to do that, she needed to be calm.

ooc;; Should I give Moonkit and Selenekit their warrior names?</sub>

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{ooc;// Yeah}

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

Moonkit

Hey there Delilah,
What's it like in ^{New York City?}
I'm a thousand miles away
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Moonkit entered the camp warily, afraid that the MoonClan cats wouldn't accept him. Perhaps Firestar did, but he was certainly doubtful. He stayed at his mate's side, trying his best to seem like he was ready for the challenge, ready to prove himself loyal to his new home. The silver tabby was indeed ready to serve and prove worthy, but he was far from ready to take on the staring eyes of cats. He watched as shadows slunk from dens, gulping. Would they be ready to accept Firestar's decision, his decision? His gray-blue optics met Selenekit's, drifting away as he awkwardly found a place to sit.

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[Dansen[Mouse]]

<{Harmonypaw}>

As the Clan poured into the camp Harmonypaw had been caught up with them, losing sight of her mentor. She was tired from all the running, looking forward to her nice soft moss bed. But then she heard Firestar announce the meeting and knew he was going to let everyone know that the missing kits have returned.

She looked around for her mentor, but with all the cats trying to find some place to sit she couldn't see him, so she just sat over, close to the Raven's Ledge. She shivered as the cold night air blew through the camp. 'Leaf-Falls coming' She thought to herself.

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[SHADE. :D]

wovenknot

The threelegged shape of Wovenknot hobbled from the nursery, her light blue eyes wide. She was desperate to know what had transpired at the Gathering, as she had not been there to witness it. It had taken a while, but her kits were finally sleeping. The steely tabby nosed her way from between the brambles as the crowd poured into the clearing. She narrowed her light blue eyes at a silver tabby tom she did not recognize. He did not smell of any clan, but he did not smell of hurt and hunger, either. Who was he? He wasn't a kittypet. His coat did not carry the scent of twolegs. Wovenknot padded to the Raven's Ledge, a frown creasing her brow. She wanted to ask Firestar who the stranger was, but she decided to bite her tongue and wait for the leader to speak.

[(aurora) of the problematique]

Crestedfire

Stay here with me together we'll be stronger
Side by side we've conquered lands and stormed across the seas

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^{A roar that seemed to come from the throat of a hellish lion thundered out across the Clan veranda. "Harmonypaw~! Dancinghare~!" Crestedfire bellowed, pulling himself up to full height. However, noticing that everyone was now staring at him, the massive tom hesitated and lowered his head. "Um...I need them here please...um... Cardinalspire's cough has gotten worse." He gestured to the medicine den with his tail before looking up at Firestar and dipped his head in apologies for stealing away the medicine cats at the beginning of a ceremony.}

Die here with me we feel this pain no longer
For now and ever we will be

Falling in the black___________x

x_____________Saintcalling

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_{Cold green eyes surveyed Firestar atop her mount, and the warrior scowled, fur bristling slightly as he exited the warrior's den. He made no move to go forward without heading toward the nursery for Darkmagic and his kits. He noticed two strange cats by the Ledge and grunted, flicking his tail side to side. Who were they? The she-cat looked familiar but not the tabby tom beside her.}

[Wolf]

Dancinghare

You had demons to kill within you screaming...

A slender silver striped tom hurried into the camp along with his clanmates. He had lost Harmonypaw in the crowd, and was slighty worried about her. Dancinghare sighed in relief as he saw her sat near the Raven's Ledge. He loped to her side and sat down, giving her a playful nudge with his nose. "I wondered where you'd got to." He meowed, chuckling quietly.

The grey cat looked up as he heard Crestedfire shouting. He tilted his head to one side, then looked up at Firestar. He didn't think she would mind him going to the aid of his clanmate in a ceremony, but he thought he should make sure.

[x.Jolly.x]

The coldness of your green eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.

Emeraldtalon

Emeraldtalon ran behind Scorchedleaf as Moonclan made it back to the camp. He was still wary of Selenekit and Moonkit. He stayed away from them as he reached the camp. He looked around for Dawntale. He saw Saintcalling and as he trotted past the tom, he ran into him intentionally. He was still holding a grudge after the fiasco at the Serenityclan camp.

Emeraldtalon finally sat down, hoping that when Dawntale came for the meeting, she would see him. He knew that he had to proclaim his love to her. After seeing the sacrifice that Moonkit made for Selenekit, it made him want to tell the pretty she-cat how he felt about her. It might ruin our relationship, but I have to tell her now. He told himself.

Emeraldtalon remembered the news about Cyanfeather. He looked around for Aerialcircle, hoping that his brother would see him. He stood up so the two he was looking for would see him better.

***

Leaves dangle,
Black from the fire.
Like my love,
It’ll always be a desire.

Scorchedleaf

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Scorchedleaf padded after Firestar. He was stunned by the sudden reappearance of the missing kits. They had been gone so long but they were back. How did that happen?! He tried to figure it out in his head. A sudden realization hit him. Starclan! Starclan saved them! He knew that his warrior ancestors would have watched over the kits.

Scorchedleaf made it back to camp. He saw Wovenknot and immediately went to her. 'Hi Wovenknot! You won't believe it! I'm not the only new deputy! When you get back to your duties, you'll have some new cats to face to. All the clans have new deputies!' He sat down next to her and watched her face for her reaction.

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[(aurora) of the problematique]

Falling in the black___________x

x_____________Saintcalling

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_{He felt a bump against his flank, and the tom swiveled. His eyes narrowed dangerously and he snatched Emeraldtalon by the scruff, grabbing him before he could sit down. "Watch your step, boy. Your childish grudges don't affect me but don't think I won't hurt you if you try something like that again." He tossed the young warrior aside like a piece of trash, pushing him towards Dawntale before continuing on his way. The black and white tom disappeared into the nursery.}

[kee :]]

xx The run home had been glorious. It felt amazing to run on actual ground now with no snow whatsoever. When she entered camp, Selenekit stayed especially close to Firestar and Moonkit, just incase some of these cats thought of her as a trespasser since barely any of them she recognized or she had been too young to remember them. She was mostly overwhelmed by the joy of remembering all the landmarks. There's the nursery, where Pearlblade raised me, and oh look! The Raven's Ledge and the Medicine Cat den and the fresh-kill pile is still in the same place. She almost felt the tears beginning to brim at the edges of her eyes as she remembered everything... Selenekit watched as Firestar took her place and Wovenknot came and took her place as Deputy. So many things have changed! The fluffy black she-cat followed Moonkit over to a spot a bit off to the side of the other cats and waited for the announcements.

[Spice..xx]

_Darkmagic[/size][/font]

The black and white female entered camp behind the others, quickly heading over to the nursery before acknowledging her leaders call. She saw that all of her kits were fine and that Spectreflame had even begun suckling her own kits. She smiled slightly and after moving her kittens back to their own nest she sat by the entrance of the nursery to watch the ceremony. She glanced over to see Saintcalling speaking harshly to Emeraldtalon before tossing him harshly aside and her eyes narrowed. What was going on there? Shaking her head she blinked and turned her gaze back to Firestar, ready to listen to the meeting.

Roseglade[/size][/font]

Roseglade woke with a start, wondering why she was awake when she clicked thet everyone else was home and it was meeting time. She rose quickly and made her way outside. She shivered slightly as she heard Crestedfire mention Cardinalspires coughing getting worse, she vowed that she would go and visit him the next day, when he had had some sleep. She glanced around quickly for Spindlespider before sitting down, her eyes on Firestar.

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[Dansen[Mouse]]

<{Harmonypaw}>

The medicine cat apprentice smiled as her mentor nudged her and in return she pressed her noses against Dancinghare's shoulder, breathing in the herb scent that seemed to cling to his pelt. He smelled mostly like Marigold, from treating so many wounds.

She turned her head and heard Crestedfire's call. Normally she would bolt to the den to grab a few herbs, but she silently waited for her mentor too move first. She watched him wordlessly asking Firestar permission to go.

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[Wolf]

Spindlespider

I just wanna live...

A gangly grey cat bolted from the warriors den and, seeing Roseglade, pranced over to her. He affectionatly licked her cheek, before sitting down beside her. His tail thumped the ground in anticipation, and he glanced around at the gathered cats. He absent mindedly scratched at the place his right ear had once been, then turned his head back to Roseglade and nudged her with his nose, smiling cheekily.

[SHADE. :D]

dawntale

A sleek-coated warrioress slipped from the warriors' den, her sapphire eyes wide like the moon that still rode the inky night skies. Dawntale's neat coat gleamed in the silver starshine. No cat would have guessed that, moments before, she had been fast asleep. Th she-cat's eyes dazzled as she spotted Emeraldtalon. She headed towards him, her slender paws patting the grass silently. She did not see her friend's deliberate route into Saintcalling, but she did see the huge black and white tom violently seize the younger warrior. "Leave him alone!" she mewed indignantly, her eyes round with shock. She had never seen her former mentor act like this. She watched him stalk into the nursery, before turning her widened eyes onto Emeraldtalon. She licked his ear fiercely. "Are you okay?"

wovenknot

The steel-coloured tabby's azure eyes grew round as Crestedfire suddenly burst from nowhere. Her ears flattened at the warrior's words. Cardinalspire was worse? Her paws froze with fear. What would she do if anything happened to her mate? What would she still the kits? Wovenknot took a half-step towards the medicine den, then stopped. She knew she should stay to listen to the ceremony. After a moment's indecision, she sat down, her tail tip twitching agitatedly.

sablekit

A handsome young cat stepped from the nursery after Crestedfire, his glossy head raised. He blinked his smoky eyes at the gathered cats. His paws itched with excitement. What had happened at the Gathering? He padded through the ranks, nearly crashing into Saintcalling on the way. "I say!" he burst out, ears flattening. The elegant white tom suddenly spotted two cats he did not recognize. He marched up to them, eyes bold. "Forgive the intrusion, but I must say, I have never seen your faces before." The kit blinked up at them, the very model of dignified interest. "Who, pray tell, are you?"

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

release me from this cage

cagedfaith

[/color] He asked his, voice dead, his eyes lightening the slightest bit as he looked down at the emerald-eyed tom, giving a small smile at him before sinking back into his emotionless gaze and expression. [/ul][/size]

[FIREH!!]

FIRESTAR

_{Firestar's eyes met Crestedfire's, and as she heard his cry, she nodded her permission to the medicine cats. "Go. Take care of him. Someone will fill you in, I'm sure." She told them, before turning back to her clan. "Moonclan. When we arrived at the Gathering, it all was normal, there were no surprises in the news, except that Jasminestar has died. As we were about to leave, strange cats showed up. I now would like to reintroduce you all to Selenekit, and Moonkit.'' She purred, smiling at the now full-grown kits. "Starclan, you know every cat by name. I now ask that you take away the names of these two, as they no longer stand for who they are. Moonkit, you will now be known as Moonspectre, a full warrior of Moonclan. Even though you were once of Serenityclan, Moonclan will accept you and your noble spirit as one of us. Selenekit, you will be known as Selenespirit, because we know that your spirit is strong, and you will serve us for countless moons on end." She leaped down and rested her muzzle on each of the new warriors' heads, and turned back to her clan.}

ooc;; Any kits to be apprenticefied, or apprentices to be warriorfied, or apprentices needing mentors?[/sub]

[x.Jolly.x]

The coldness of your green eyes
Tell me a story of sorrow.
The gentleness of your tone,
Tells me something different.

Emeraldtalon

Emeraldtalon glared at Saintcalling before shaking his fur and looking back at Dawntale. 'I'm fine. One day, though, I'd like to- Oh, hi, Cagedfaith!' He mewed to his foster father. He listened to the older tom's inquiry. 'Well, we know where Cyanfeather went. She went to live with the tom who took advantage of her. She's in Serenityclan now. Other than that, no. Firestar has covered it all.' He nodded after he finished. He suddenly realized that Firestar had just named the two new cats. 'Cagedfaith, do you remember them? Do you, Dawntale?' He did not chant the warriors' new names, instead he just looked at them with an untrusting eye.

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[(aurora) of the problematique]

×× Hornetkit ××
--::[Back off, I'll take you on; Headstrong to take on anyone]::--

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^{A frown was present on the she-kit's face, as always. The glowering one was named Hornetkit, and she wasn't the least bit amused that she couldn't be part of the ceremony. "This is so stupid and boring," the cat grunted, turning her head over to the nursery entrance. Seeing that no one had followed her out, she smirked and walked forward, running out like a bull and charging through the throng of cats so that she was listening to what Firestar had to say as well. The ginger she-kit's grin widened. She'd be Firestar someday.}

[kee :]]

Forestkit

"Hornetkit-!"

It was no use. Forestkit sat near the entrance of the nursery, on the inside. He tried to stay as hidden as possible near one of the walls when she looked back to see if anyone followed. He really didn't want his sister to get into trouble by watching one of the ceremonies but he suddenly felt jealous. He wanted to watch, too. Sighing softly, he trotted out of the den. His light colored pelt was a flash of light as he caught up to his sister. Forestkit didn't exactly keep close to her, but close enough so that when they would be yelled at, it would be both of them, of course. He was free from his mother's eyes and he almost smiled but his skittishness and worrisome thoughts didn't keep quiet. But a smile appeared on his face when he saw Firestar and all that cats around him. He smiled even wider when he saw two warriors next to each other that he didn't recognize but they looked happy and there was another emotion that he couldn't put his paw on. But what ever it was, he grinned and waved his tail around in glee. "This is so cool, Hornetkit!" Forestkit squealed his blue eyes going everywhere and looking at everything around him.

Selenespirit

She had never actually seen a warriors ceremony preformed, and if she had those memories were fully gone now. She could barely remember the camp since she had only been a little when she was called away. But Selenekit knew from her dreams that receiving your warrior name was one of the proudest moments in any cat's career in the Clans. Moonspectre. And Selenespirit. They were the perfect names. Grinning, she returned Firestar's gesture as best as she could before taking her seat again by her mate's side. Suddenly, a small kitten was in front of them, questioning them. She could've guess they would begin to wonder. Selenespirit wondered why not many more have come yet. Smiling softly, she responded. "I'm Selenespirit. I was once a kit here in MoonClan like yourself but I went on a long journey for a while. And who are you, little one?" She wondered if they would all want to know the whole story eventually. If only they all knew...

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Emerging from the den with a bored expression on her face, Saffronpaw sat down as Firestar called the meeting. When would she be finished traning!? She was so impatiant it only made her more impatiant to think about how impatiant she was because she knew that if she was made a warrior there would be nothing to be impatiant about. If you don't get it, don't worry, the she-cat herself hardly understood. All she knew was that she wanted to be a warrior. Badly! Sighing in frustration, her tiny white ears pricked up when she heard the warrior names of two cats she didn't know being called. She turned around and peered curiously at the newcomers, suddenly shy when she saw the she-cat. She was so beautiful! Saffronpaw tipped her head. The ginger fae knew that no one in their right minds would call her beautiful, but maybe it was better like that. She never had to worry about staying beautiful. Did that she-cat - Selenespirit, she recalled - try to stay looking the way she did?

Saffronpaw shrugged it off. She did not want to look beautiful. It would just be a waste of time, she decided. The ginger-and-white apprentice spun around as a kit barreled past her, Forestkit from Crestedfire's litter. "Hey! Watch where you're going!" she yelled after the tiny brown kitten.

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[kee :]]

Forestkit

He was probably running so fast that he barely noticed that he almost ran into a much larger ginger and white she-cat. She wasn't as big as some of the other cats here, probably because she looked more like an apprentice, but Forestkit could care less about who she was. It was the fact that he almost ran into her that made him stop and turn around. "Oh, I'm sorry," he said, smiling slightly and nodding his head as an apology. "I shall take your advice, thanks." And he turn around. Little Forestkit was about to be off but he couldn't see his larger ginger sister anywhere. He had lost her in this huge crowd of big cats and now he was scared. Why did he come out here by himself? He should've known. Now he was just looking franticly around for anyone he knew, his father, his mother, Hornetkit, a queen. Anyone!

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[SHADE. :D]

geckopaw

A slate-grey tom sat in the entrance of the apprentices' den. Geckopaw's sea green eyes were fixed on the ceremony, interest crossing his face. The young tom, who had now reached eight moons of age, was very curious about the newcomers. As far as he could gather, these two were some of the cats who had disappeared, as those moons ago, before he was even born. He had heard stories about them. But which cat was originally from MoonClan? He guessed the longhaired, smoky black she-cat, considering the way Pearlblade was looking at her. The enigmatic young tom suddenly noticed Saffronpaw padding past him. He winced as his sister yelled at one of Spectreflame's tiny kits. For all her worries about motherhood, the she-cat was in fact as fierce in mothering as she was in warrior activities. And she would not take kindly to an apprentice yelling at her son. Geckopaw rose and padded to Saffronpaw's side, touching her shoulder lightly with his tail tip. "Hey, you okay?" he mewed, his soft, poetic tones soothing.

nymphkit

Soon after her brother and sister, a snowy white kitten followed. She was truly tiny - having only been born recently. The she-cat's ice blue eyes, the mirror of her grandmother's, her fixed on Forestkit. She scampered towards her twin brother, a sweet smile on her lips. She looked the picture of innocence - until Saffronpaw turned around to yell at her brother. At this, the line of white fur on her bony spine rose into jagged spikes. She arched her back. "Don't talk to him like that!" she screeched shrilly. Her eyes bulged, her sides heaved. "Daddy!"

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sablekit

The thin tom sat down, listening to the she-cat with dignified, almost regal curiousity. His gray eyes were fixed on her face. He was not so rude as to glance around whilst she was speaking. Eye contact at all times. "Well, I never," he mewed, his voice punctuated by surprise. The kit puffed out his skinny chest as Selenespirit asked who he was. Well. She was rather polite, wasn't she? Better than what he could say about some of the cats in MoonClan... He turned to glare at Nymphkit and Saffronpaw as they raised their voices. "I," he mewed, with great grandeur. "Am Sablekit. Son of Wovenknot, revered deputy of MoonClan, and Cardinalspire, noble warrior of MoonClan." After reeling off this title, he flicked his tail pompously, eyes narrowed with pride.

[(aurora) of the problematique]

Crestedfire

Stay here with me together we'll be stronger
Side by side we've conquered lands and stormed across the seas

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^{The massive leonine tom may have been hurt and surrounded by loud cats but there was no way in hell that he would ever not answer to the sound of Nymphkit's cry. Crestedfire was immediately by her side, licking her ear gently. "What's wrong, honey?" he asked gently. He looked up and frowned, noticing that the three kittens were wandering in all different directions. The ginger tom tried to corral them near but he didn't see Hornetkit. He didn't scold his kittens for not being in the nursery.}

Die here with me we feel this pain no longer
For now and ever we will be

×× Hornetkit ××
--::[Back off, I'll take you on; Headstrong to take on anyone]::--

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_{"What the hell?" came a screeching mew echoing Nymphkit's cry. The massive she-kit charged out, barreling into Saffronpaw with a loud snappish growl. "Who do you think you are, talking to my brother like that?" The ginger femme's fur spiked out as the eldest's anger quickly began to peak. However, Saffronpaw was walking away. Damn! She quickly ran to Forestpaw and hissed, looking up at Geckopaw irritably before turning to her brother. "You okay?"}

[kee :]]

Forestkit

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His prayers were answered when he saw a familiar face heading toward him. Nymphkit! His worrisome face vanished as he made his way over to her but she got there first. Her yell made Foreskit almost jump out of his own skin and he glowered at her. No! Why is it such a big deal?! Crestedfire was on his way and everyone was blaming Saffronpaw for Forestkit's mistake? Frowning, he watched as Hornetkit now appeared, snapping out as she usually did. But instead of getting upset at his family, he hid under his paws, wishing to be invisible. "I'm fine," his muffled grumble barely understandable from under his paws. Sighing softly, he looked up at his two sisters, his blue eyes almost pleading. "She didn't do anything, guys. I almost ran into her! It was my fault!" Forestkit was blurting out words and shaking. He didn't want Saffronpaw not to like him anymore because of this. He hated when people were mad at him or didn't like him. Enemies don't always help in life.

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Selenespirit

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Well, isn't he quite a character? Selenespirit had surely never met anyone, especially this young, that had the manners and the polite attitude to talk to a cat much older than himself instead of playing around as they usually did. He spoke in a way she had never heard before but the sight and sound of such a young kit talking that way made her smile bright and chuckle softly. Was that pride? Was he proud that he had such successful parents? Selenespirit turned to look at Pearlblade but looked away. She still felt so guilty for leaving her mother here, but yet, she was jealous of the time Sablekit would get to spend with his family. A wonderful family it was. "Well, then Sablekit, it is a pleasure to meet you," she paused after her polite greeting. "It sounds like you have a fine family. Do you have any siblings?"[/blockquote]
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[SHADE. :D]

nymphkit

The white kitten's bottom lip trembled furiously, until the ginger form of her father appeared. She threw herself at him, burying her tiny frame into his thick, fiery fur. "Well, well, Saffronpaw was being like, really mean to Forestkit just b'cos he was walking a bit funny and kinda bashed her a bit. Like, really mean. She like, yelled at him." The small cat's eyes grew huge. "It really scared me, Daddy." She pretty much ignored Forestkit's protests that it had been his fault. Nymphkit was quite content, buried in her father's warm fur.

sablekit

The kit gave a little nod at her words, his gray eyes still fixed on her face. She was very respectful. She didn't laugh. Not like some. Sablekit nodded at Selenespirit's question. "Why yes, I have two sisters. They go by the names Honeykit and Valleykit." The sleek-coated kit could hear Nymphkit's pitiful wailing, mixed with Hornetkit's snarls and Forestkit's protests. Those three made more noise than Honeykit! And that was saying something. The tom gestured to the three youngest kits with his tail. "That," he mewed. "Is Spectreflame's litter. Hornetkit, Forestkit and Nymphkit. They really are boisterous, don't you think?" He said all this without realizing Selenespirit's connection to the three kits - whose mother she had considered her sister.

[(aurora) of the problematique]

Crestedfire

Stay here with me; together we'll be stronger
Side by side, we've conquered lands and stormed across the seas

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<sup>He exhaled heavily and patted Nymphkit gently. "Alright, honey. I'll see what I can do," he said softly. The massive tom lumbered over to Forestkit. Seeing as how Saffronpaw had disappeared into the throng of cats and only Geckopaw was left by his son, Crestedfire sighed and sat down next to Forestkit.

"You seem okay," he mumbled. "Saffronpaw didn't hurt you, did she?" He examined Forestkit protectively.</sup>

Die here with me; we feel this pain no longer
For now and ever we will be.

×× Hornetkit ××
--::[Back off, I'll take you on; Headstrong to take on anyone]::--

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_{She was already over the issue with Forestkit and Saffronpaw, now on the note of Nymphkit being a crybaby. Hornetkit rolled her eyes. "Stop crying, you big baby. No one cares~!" she barked. She didn't care that her father would chastise her for calling Nymphkit names. The eldest ginger she-kit towered over her sister threateningly.}