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Post by Torrentstar on Dec 11, 2007 18:05:51 GMT -5
OOC;; I guess.
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Post by Silverpelt on Dec 14, 2007 18:53:57 GMT -5
OCC:// By who? I mean which rogue/rogues?
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Post by shadow on Dec 14, 2007 20:09:17 GMT -5
OOC:// I dont know, but I was hopeing I would start some thing here!
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Post by Autumnpool on Dec 14, 2007 20:24:30 GMT -5
Willowkit nodded , and darted back in to the place Lilytail had directed. "What are rouges, and why are we hiding from them?" she mewed curiously.
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Post by Torrentstar on Dec 17, 2007 16:36:05 GMT -5
Silentkit tilted her head so she could take in the other kit. She wished she could answer her question, and prodded Leafkit with the tip of her bushy tail, cuing her to answer.
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Post by Autumnpool on Dec 22, 2007 15:56:36 GMT -5
Willowkit felt sorry for Silentkit that she couldn't communicate by talking. But at least she would still be able to bacome a warrior.
Willowkit layed down, tucking in her paws, awaiting an answer.
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Post by Torrentstar on Dec 23, 2007 13:05:42 GMT -5
"Kits and queens, listen up." Pitchpaw cleared his throat and moved towards them. "We are under orders to go to EmberClan immediately. Each cat takes a kit in their mouths." He crooned soothingly to Silentkit, ignoring her small purls of displeasure as he took her scruff gently in his jaws. He carried her out of the den and set her down in the camp, awaiting Silverstar's orders.
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Post by Autumnpool on Dec 23, 2007 20:53:21 GMT -5
Mosspaw came and picked up Willowkit, who hung limply under her. Willowkit did not comment, even though her unhappiness had been obvious.
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Post by Torrentstar on Jan 2, 2008 11:11:12 GMT -5
Silentkit turned huge, jade-coloured eyes on Pitchpaw. She pleaded silently with him, begging him to let her go.
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Post by shadow on Jan 2, 2008 20:17:52 GMT -5
Ashkit sat as low to the ground as posibal and waited for some one to pick her up.
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Post by Autumnpool on Jan 3, 2008 15:32:15 GMT -5
Willowkit glanced hopefully at Ashkit, hoping that she would come to help get her down.
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Post by Darkkit on Jan 3, 2008 16:32:07 GMT -5
Darkkit peered from behind a bush not knowing what to do. Her dark brown fur bristled with nervousness. What is going to happen she thought while slowly padded out from the protection of the small bush.
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Post by Autumnpool on Jan 3, 2008 16:41:24 GMT -5
Willowkit struggled beneath Mosspaw. She wanted down, NOW! With her little claws, she scratched Mosspaw. Mosspaw held her still, so Willowkit tried to push off of her, and succeded. Willowkit tumbled to the ground. Spitting out dirt, she sprinted torwards a bush . Skidding to a halt, she came face-to-face with a new kit. "Hi, my name is Willowkit, what's yours?" Willowkit inquired, scrambling up to face the kit.
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Post by Darkkit on Jan 3, 2008 16:55:06 GMT -5
“darkkit” she said nervously, even though she was a brave kit she had never really felt nervous before. Everything had always seemed so easy like it was a world where she could just step out of danger when ever she wanted. But now she couldn’t just put aside all this forget it ever happen and go in the nursery and play with a moss ball. It was as real as it was going to get she thought scared “what’s happening” Darkkit said anxiously.
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Post by Silverpelt on Jan 3, 2008 19:04:04 GMT -5
Silverstar stepped up on the rock. "Ready to go?" she asked the camp of cats.
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