it's a ( LOVE ) story, baby jusy say yes ...

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we were both young
when i first saw you
i close me eyes
and the flashback starts
i'm standing there
on a balcony in summer air

lovekit

a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.

see the lights, see the party she-cat
the ball gowns frozen ~ three moons
i see you make your way starclan
through the crowd and say hello kit

little did i know ...

that you were romeo
you were throwing pebbles
and my daddy said
stay away from juliet
and i was crying on the staircase
begging you please don't go
and i said

When you look at Lovekit, you'll probably wonder why StarClan chose to cut short the life of such a sweet, pretty little cat. For she is indeed both of those things. Lovekit walks on fluffy forepaws, made to look bigger by their covering of silky fur. The undersides of her paws are covered by soft, pale pink pads. Lovekit has short, milky white claws, but of course, she doesn't need them in StarClan. Lovekit's legs are short and stubby, clear signs of kithood. She never had a chance to grow out of the chubby little kit stage of life. Her shoulders are too covered by down to see any profound muscle - not that is much there, even beneath the fur. Her shape is still the round, pottering, clumsy one of a young kit. Her tail is a feathery brush - she loves using it to tickle other cats. Lovekit is the sort of kitten that a twoleg infant would squeal at and strain to pick up and cuddle.

She has an adorable face. Her muzzle is slightly shorter than your average cat's. Lovekit's nose is a dusty brown, the hue fading out onto her muzzle. Inside her mouth are rows of tiny, pearly white teeth, set in sparklingly pink gums. Lovekit has large, very pointed ears that seem to overshadow her face, but not in an unpleasent manner. Finally, her eyes; her crowning glory. Lovekit has very large eyes - so large that it is difficult to see their general almond-like shape. In colour, they are a cloudy, whimsical blue.

Lovekit's fur finishes off her appearance perfectly. It's length hangs somewhere between long and short. It is very soft and silky to the touch. Her entire body is covered in this fluff. In places, tufts of it stick out in a cute, innocent manner. Lovekit's fur is mostly a warm cream colour, but for her muzzle, which is white. Her paws are the same dusty chocolate brown as her nose - as is her tail tip. In life, Lovekit was a beautiful youngster. She remains so, in death. But she never had the chance to blossom into the flower she could have been.

romeo take me somewhere
we can be alone
i'll be waiting
all there's left to do is run
you'll be the prince
and i'll be the princess
it's a love story;
baby just say yes

Lovekit is the sort of kit you will find scampering around camp, politely offering her help to any cat who looks as though they might need it. Or, that was what she used to do. When her heart was still beating. Lovekit has a very kind personality. She hates to see another cat in any kind of trouble, be it physical or mental. She likes to give others a hand wherever she can. Lovekit is also very friendly, and easy to get along with. She is not the sort to shun a cat because of their appearance, and she will not hold grudges. The only trouble is, Lovekit is rather shy. She finds it hard to introduce herself to a new cat. Once she is past this awkward stage, she will be fine. But she despises the embrassing paw-shuffling before she utters her name to a newcomer. Lovekit does not have much of a temper, but she will become angry if she sees a great injustice, or another cat being teased or taunted. Lovekit can be very passionate when she wants to be.

Lovekit does not like to give up on anything, though she can recognize defeat. She is a profoundly gentle cat, careful around sensitive souls. She chooses her words very carefully, so as not to annoy or upset any of her fellows. Lovekit still adores her family, despite the fact that she has left them behind. Recently, she was reuinted with her parents in StarClan, which cheered her greatly - though of course she felt for her still-living sister. All in all, Lovekit is a very gentle, kind, caring young kit, who could have been something special, had she not lost her life so early.

so i sneak out
to the garden to see you
we keep quiet
cos we're dead if they knew
so close your eyes
escape this town for a little while

Scriptedmyth was an honoured warrior of SerenityClan. He was not a young foolish cat, but neither was he past his best. He was considered one of SerenityClan's best. She-cats swooned over him from every direction, but he had eyes for only one; a gentle warrioress named Flutter-ear. Flutter-ear was not the sort to rush into a relationship. In fact, she disliked Scriptedmyth for his arrogance. He edited his personality doggedly until finally, she grew to like him. They began to hunt together, patrol together... One was never seen without the other. Scriptedmyth confessed his love once again, and this time, Flutter-ear returned it, and the two became mates.

Scriptedmyth and Flutter-ear lived in the perilous moons in which Chaosstar was leader of SerenityClan, and the placid Silentwhisper her deputy. Scriptedmyth did not agree with many of Chaosstar's decisions, and often argued with her. The arguing got gradually worse. Chaosstae grew wary of him. Flutter-ear was blissfully unaware of the growing tension between her leader and her mate. She had other, more important things on her mind - her growing stomach, and the kits she was now carrying. The mates were overjoyed that they were going to become parents.

But the birth did not go well. Flutter-ear was in too much pain. She cried and cried as the kits were born. Three tiny she-cats. None of them were expected to survive - Flutter-ear included. The four were transferred into the medicine den. Miraculously, Flutter-ear recovered fairly quickly. She and Scriptedmyth named the three kits Glacierkit, Crimsonkit and Lovekit. The sisters were still extremely weak. When a sickness swept the clan, Flutter-ear woke up one morning to find Crimsonkit cold and stiff, no life left in her little body. She was devestated by the loss. And more was yet to come. When Lovekit and Glacierkit opened their eyes, it was discovered that Glacierkit was blind.

The couple had lost one daughter, and discovered that another was blind. They waited in terror for something to go wrong with their little Lovekit - but nothing did. Eventually Glacierkit and Lovekit grew strong enough for Flutter-ear to take them back to the nursery on their third moon. It seemed everything was going to be alright. But fate toyed cruelly with their lives once again when the kits were nearly four moons old. Scriptedmyth and Chaosstar had gone on a patrol together. Curious, Lovekit followed. When she found her father and Chaosstar, the two were arguing fiercely. The kit was scared, and her terror increased as the two leapt at eachother.

Lovekit ran between them blindly, desperate to stop the fight. Flash of misplaced claws. Spatter of red blood. And Lovekit was no more. Her tiny life extinguished by her father's stupidity. Scriptedmyth was utterly devestated, and blamed himself for his daughter's death until the day he died. Flutter-ear and Scriptedmyth never had any other kits - they watched their poor blind Glacierkit grow up, the only kit who they had not lost.

cos you were romeo
i was a scarlet letter
and my daddy said
stay away from juliet
but you were everything to me
i was begging you please don't go
and i said

flutter-ear mother
scriptedmyth father
glacierscream sister
tundrakit, ternkit nieces cariboukit nephew

romeo take me somewhere
we can be alone
i'll be waiting
all that's left to do is run
you'll be the prince
and i'll be the princess
it's a love story;
baby just say yes

PAINTING PORTRAITS OF GHOSTS !!

romeo save me
they try to tell me how to feel
this love is difficult
but it's real
don't be afraid
we'll make it out of this mess
it's a love story
baby just say yes

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[SHADE. :D]

Accepted.