Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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(bye!)
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Yellowkit walked up to Leaffrost. "You look like Cloudkit" He mewed. Leaffrost smiled weakly. She had already said her good-byes to Darksong, but she had to be with her kits. "I also look like him!" Whitekit mewed.
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Sandkit: I pad slowly over to Leaffrost, with Heatherkit behind me. "Who will be our mama now?"
Ivykit: I jump at the cat Blizzardkit is fighting, clawing at his side. (They're still fighting, right?) -
[poll.ULH]
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Leaffrost licked the sad kits. "Maye Shortur, Sandblaze or me could forster you. I'm sory." She meowed.
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(no they're done fighting)
Finchbreeze: " I can if you want to," I meow when I'm done setting vigil. I hope Darksong is watching us now...
Cloudkit: I wriggle next to Mama, then say, " Can they?" I like Sandkit and Heatherkit. They're fun to play with!
Lionclaw: I wake up, not knowing where I was. My muzzle was still in Darksong's fur. I blinked rapidly then stood up, embarassed. How long was I setting vigil? I stand up, then grab a peice of fresh-kill. One for me, and another for Darksong... I put it down next to her, even though she's dead. I want her up in StarClan to know that I'm still thinking of her. I'm never getting a new mate, I think as I chew the mouse I chose by myself. -
(Loyal Lionclaw is loyal)
"I think it's a good idea. What about you, Finchbreeze?" Leaffrost meowed. -
Nettlestar yawned. She had been up for Darksong's vigil, and she needed to get some sleep. Tired, she slowly and sleepily padded into her leader's den. The cave didn't seem right, with cobwebs in every corner from no use, as she had refrained from using it until now.
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(ikr)
Finchbreeze: " I'll do it. After all, I already have three kits!" I lick Yellowkit gently behind the ears. " Sandkit and Heatherkit, you guys decide," I meow to them. After all, their mother died!
Cloudkit: I squeal, " Pick Finchbreeze! We'll have SO much together!" -
Yellowkit smiled at Sandkit. "Please choose Finchbreeze!" He meowed.
"Aren't you supposed to care for your kits in the nursery?" Thunderclaw's deep voice meowed at Nettlestar. -
"I'm tired, and at least 1 will be an apprentice later today, after a few apprentices are made warriors." Nettlestar meowed, closing her eyes.
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Sandkit: I look at Heatherkit, who nods, and I turn to the silver queen. "Sure! Finchbreeze, if its ok, we pick you!" I meow, with a gleam in my amber eyes.
Darksong: Graypounce sits beside me as I look down on the clan. I smile sadly at Lionclaw's loyalty, then laugh when Stormclaw grunts in annoyance. My smile widens when I see that my best friend will watch over Sandkit and Heatherkit. But what about Windpaw? She seems to like helping in the med den. (I just realized that Windpaw is the last living cat with Stormclaw's genes.)
Ivykit: I slash at the cats ears, knowing from experience that they're easy to damage. -
(We're back in camp, Ivykit! You're back in the nursery, probably thinking about how Nettlestar will punish you!)
Nettlestarclosed her eyes, hoping to wake up in a dream from Starclan. She wanted to see Darksong again. -
Oops...My mistake. Again. I gotta work on that...)
Ivykit: I pace back and forth, hoping our punishment won't be too severe...
Darksong: Not too far off, I see the faint image of a familiar black she-cat. I pad towards my former leader, with Riverkit bounding around my paws. I smile kindly at Nettlestar. "Nice to see you again." I meow slowly. -
Nettlestar smiled. "I was hoping to see you. Hello, Riverkit." She smiled at the Starry kit for a second, until a shadowy shape brushed past. She nodded to the shape, knowing it was her lost lives.
Blizzardkit paced. He'd probably have to stay a kit for another moon, but what about Ivykit? Would he have to as well?
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