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    Mousetail rushed in, checking on Ocean and her kits.

    (Goldenheart reincarnation's name is Shimmerkit :3)


    A bluish-grey kit opened her eyes, revealing the same blue-green eyes Goldenheart used to have. Mewling, she wondered where her mother was.


    "Winterscream!" cried Redpaw. "Ocean had her kits; come on!" she darted into the den.

    He sniffed the kits, checking that they were okay.

    Shimmerkit squealed when she saw Mousetail. Ack! she thought. Big monster! Get away!

    He looked at her. "Shhhhhhhh it's okay."

    Shimmerkit calmed down a little bit. He reminds me of someone. she thought. Then she blinked away her thought. Must be one of my siblings...

    He furrowed his eyebrows. "So, you seem so tough, huh?" Mousetail meowed.

    "You're a little tough kit, right?" He replied.

    He chuckled. "Stay that way."



    OOC: maybe once she's an apprentice, they should like each other? Because he's still as old as an apprentice.

    ooc; yesh! :3


    ic; Shimmerkit smiled brightly. "I am Shimmewkit. Who awe you?"

    "I'm Mousetail, what did your mother name you?" He replied.

    "Shimmewkit," repeated the bluish-grey she-kit. "I wike choo Mousetaiw."

    He smiled. "Aww, your nice." He meowed.

    "Thanks," Shimmerkit squeaked. She looked around. "I feew so wazy," she sighed. "I wanna wawk! NOW!"

    Winterscram blinked at Shimmerkit, seeing Goldenheart.
    He blinked, and she was gone. It was just a kit. Not her.


    Rippaw purred at the kits, flicking an ear.

    Shimmerkit turned her gaze to Winterscream and Rippaw. "Hi," she meowed, traces of Goldenheart's voice mingling with her own. "I'm Shimmewkit."

    Snowpaw purred at the kits. "I hope I could have kits when I'm older.


    Mousetail purred at the kits' impatience.

    He blinked - if he wasn't already bleach-white, he would have paled.
    "Winterscream," He whispered, and then shook his head.
    Goldenheart's death must have affected him on multiple levels. Now he was seeing and hearing her from this kit.


    Rippaw grinned, not noticing his mentor's affliction, "I'm Rippaw, if you ever need someone to look up to, I'm right here!"
    His hubris had taken hold, probably because he was trying to drown out his sorrows.


    A small, white kit with black flecks and chocolate brown patches was fearfully watching, acting like everything was out to eat him. He looked into his mother's deep blue eyes, sighing. Even though she was blind, he felt safe in her presence.