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Post by Autumnpool on Nov 16, 2007 23:19:59 GMT -5
Poppykit blindly felt for her mom.She mewed pitifully, trying to locate her. She pawed about, searching until she found the soft underfur of her moms belly. Slowly kneading, she suckled from her mom.
( I tried to do a good Rp for Poppykit...)
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 16, 2007 23:22:21 GMT -5
OOC:// It's good!
BIC:// Smallstep nudged her tiny kit towards her and let her drink.
Licking her after she had finished, she...OOC:// Now what? I'm new at this! *wails*
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Post by Autumnpool on Nov 17, 2007 12:16:12 GMT -5
Poppykit purred under her mothers touge. She brought herself closer to her mother and curled up in a tight furry ball. Sound asleep, nothing would disturb her.
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 17, 2007 15:28:22 GMT -5
Smallstep continued to lick her, then, when she was confident that Poppykit had fallen asleep, she put her head down on her paws and tried to get some rest as well.
A couple of hours later Rippedheart came into the nursery carrying a piece of fresh-kill - a mouse, if she smelled correctly.
She thanked him and he walked out of the nursery carrying an awkward-but-pleased air, and she ate it with quick, careful bites.
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Post by mykitty2qute on Nov 18, 2007 18:37:21 GMT -5
Grasskit squealed and shivered. She helplessly squirmed around her mother, Smallstep. She wailed hungerily in search of her mother's milk.
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 18, 2007 18:58:55 GMT -5
Smallstep edged slowly forward, not wanting to wake Poppykit but to be able to feed Grasskit she was going to have to re-shift. So she did just that and gave Grasskit a lick as she came forward on unsteady kitten paws.
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Post by mykitty2qute on Nov 18, 2007 19:03:46 GMT -5
ooc// -gasp!- Gosh!It's sooo easy to create one-liner(hint:that's why I posted this part)!I'm not to familiar with kittens either!
bic//Grasskit inched forward and suckled on her mother.
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 18, 2007 19:13:04 GMT -5
OOC:// lol. I'm not good with kittens either...I guess I'm more of a Goldenstar than I thought!
BIC:// Smallstep reflected of how much her life had changed since she had become a queen. She sat around all day, eating, suckling and sleeping. But she loved her kits dearly and couldn't leave any of them,. even if just to stretch her cramped leg muscles.
Rippedheart re-entered the nursery and gave her a thrush, which she shared with him. She was trying to get some of the older, stronger kits to begin solid food, but none of them took it. Greenkit even threw up her nose to plaintetedly refure it - she didn't even sniff it like the others had.
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Post by mykitty2qute on Nov 19, 2007 17:40:49 GMT -5
bic;//Grasskit looked up to Greenkit as a rolemodel. She copied everything that her sister did and rejected the food.
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 19, 2007 20:25:55 GMT -5
OOC:// How sweet! Greenkit is a role model!! ROTFLOL
BIC:// Greenkit noticed this faintly but did nothing. As if to test, she whimpered in a high pitched voice, "Mom I'm hungry.", hoping her mother would shift for her to drink. Poor Greenkit couldn't smell the milk but she had figured out that it was there.
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Post by Autumnpool on Nov 20, 2007 16:44:12 GMT -5
Poppykit was sound asleep and dreaming about what it would be like as a warrior.
She imagined herself catching a thrush, and eating the delicacy in slow, enjoyable bits. But hen out of nowhere a hawk came and stole it from her. As she leaped to catch it she-
Smallstep changed positions causing Poppykit to awaken. She smelled something different than the usual smell of her mother's milk. she padded over to the huge piece of meat se found on the nurery floor. the other kits had turned away from it but poppykit wanted to see waht it tasted like. She took a small chunk out of the feathered thing and gulped it down. Poppykit judged it wasn't as good as her mothers milk but took a nother small chunk back to where she had been sleeping and began to demolish it in swift bites.
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 20, 2007 17:22:25 GMT -5
Smallstep noticed this and remarked, "Look at you! Eating meat already!"
OOC:// I will personally kill all one liners.
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Post by Autumnpool on Nov 20, 2007 18:30:49 GMT -5
Poppykit raised her head. "Mommy, wht kind of meat is it?"
OOC:// Me too. *Pulls out knife and traps*
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 20, 2007 19:19:40 GMT -5
OOC:// HA ha!
BIC:// "It's a thrush, honey! Do you like it?" Smallstep asked. "Your father got it for me to eat, but I'm not hungry." she lied. "You can finish it, if you want."
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Post by Goldenstar on Nov 20, 2007 21:06:44 GMT -5
Rippedheart pushed his way through the moss overhang of the nursery's entrance and spoke in hurried, hushed tones with Smallstep.
Greenkit strained to hear, but her not yet developed sense of hearing didn't let her catch what was said.
"I've got to go now. Please warn the kits!" he urged, panic rising in his eyes, as he darted out of the nursery.
Smallstep took a second to think, then said, carefully choosing her words, to her beloved kits - "Rogues are coming, quite possibly. If they get here, you'll know. Don't you ever, ever, ever leave the nursery. I'll try to get back. If any cat whose scent you don't recognise comes in here, don't hesitate to claw and scratch. And Greenkit, because you can't smell, just follow the lead of your brothers and sisters, OK? I'll stay here as long as I can. Daddy should be back soon." she said, tears slowly runnign down her calico pelt.
She was scared - though she was a good hunter and a decent fighter, she had never fought before and was generally a peace-loving cat. Terror for her mate and kits overwhelmed her fear for herself, however, and she quickly wiped the salt water away. She had to be able to see to be able to attack...and defend.
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