The young kit was about to discover each of her powers. One by one they came and each time she freaked out. Racing into the camp, the daughter of Beadedstar cried."Momma! Why can I see everywhere? Why can I hear other people? Why did I disappear? How could I make that squirrel come to me? What is all of this?!"
(she has all powers :))
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sup]Hearing her daughter's call, the worn cream tabby padded out of her den, giving her ears a flick as she looked at Pristinekit, who reminded her so much of Seventhyear. Tipping her head, she raced down to her terrified daughter. "Pristinekit," she said firmly, "calm down."
Tail flicking, the Maine Coon sat down, squinting her eyes at her daughter's words. There could only be one explanation for this sort of thing. Pristinekit had powers, and from the sound of it -- lots of them. That thought sort of scared the Cyclone as well, because she, herself, did not possess any powers and neither did any of her offspring or Seventhyear. This was a first, and she had no idea how to deal with it. Perhaps someone who did could help.
"I think you have powers, Pristinekit. Like, Super Senses, Telepathy, and Invisibility. Possibly more," she said, trying to keep her voice level as she looked down with big amber eyes at her daughter.
"Powers? They're scary. I could even see inside the animals and...and something happened where one of my memories was gone but kinda still there. It scares me mommy."
Hearing the pitiful wails of one of his darling kittens, the alabaster tom rushed over to Pristinekit's aid. "What's wrong my sweet?" he asked. "Is everything alright?" The sleath looked over at his beloved mate. "What seems to be the matter?" he asked.
What if Pristinekit was sick and going to die? Was she hurt? He just had to know. If he knew the sucker who hurt his daughter, he would pay bigtime. Nobody hurts my children, nobody, not even me! she thought.
[What is Pristine's warrior name? Oh and I am making another thread in which Colorkit acquires her powers as well.]
[justify]The cheerful smoke tortie came bouncing over. "What Father said." Disneykit repeated, flicking her tail.[/justify]
Turning around to greet his daughter, Seventhyear sighed with relief. Thank goodness Disneykit was alright. He purred with happiness, forgetting about Pristinekit's dilemma for awhile. "How are you Disney sweetheart?" he asked, licking his daughter's forehead.
[justify]Disenykit blinked as the her father greeted her with such delight. What was up? "I, uh..." the smoke tortie murmured. The smoke tortie shied away from Seventhyear's lick, shaking her head. "Da-ad!" she mewed loudly, flicking her tail in annoyance. "I'm fine, thank you father.".[/i][/justify]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 400pt; font-size: 9pt;]"Power's are scary, but I dont have any on me so. I wouldn't really know," He shurgged.
Seventhyear felt rather embarrassed that his daughter had backed away and turned his attention back to Pristinekit.
"W-would it make you feel any better if I examined you? B-but your clan members are c-correct." The 7 month old offered the tiny kitten and encouraging and supportive smile, mother instincts starting to kick in as she grew plumper, looking more and more pregnant by the day. She hadn't told anyone aside from Lineart, but soon her little secret would be out.
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Was it peculiar, or was Freepaw looking like she was pregnant? The sleath shook his head in denial. Of course not! She won't be so foolish as to get herself knocked up! he told himself. But still, she was becoming more and more plump each day and she seemed to waddle like a goose when she walked. Could it be possible. "Freepaw, may I have a word?" he asked. "In private."
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"Um..ok?" She stuttered. Surely it'd be about Pristinekit, whether or not something was wrong with her. Nodding, she walked over to him, not sure what this was all about. Feeling a brief kick in her stomach, the she-cat refused to cringe, thinking it too obvious. It'd give her away. But upon another kick, she did end up cringing, and smiled apologetically at Seventhyear. "Cramp." She muttered, as her excuse.
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He turned to look back at his family all crowded around Pristinekit. "Look, you don't have to lie to me. I know that your pregnant." he muttered, looking at her with his lime green eyes. "I won't tell anyone but you have to tell someone sooner or later." The white tomcat felt a pang of pity for the young apprentice. She had most likely been r.ped. "I'm here to help you, not hurt you."
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Her jaw dropped open, shocked that he had figured it out. Sighing as she heaved herself to a sitting position, the Flashflood apprentice looked up at the sleath. "You know, I didn't want to be pregnant." She muttered.
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He nodded. "That's obvious. No apprentice wants to be pregnant at your age, so it's obvious that you were raped," he meowed. She seemed a little baffled that he had discovered her little secret, but then he felt his father-like instincts kick in. "If it helps, Beadedstar and I could adopt them as our own. We could keep it our little secret." he meowed.
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"No, I want to raise them. L-Lineart offered to be the father, and it was going to get out e-eventually." She sighed, defeated. Glancing up at the sleath, she waited for a reaction. But his offer was quite nice, though.
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The sleath nodded. "Of course. Well if anything happens, we'd be happy to help raise them as our godkits." he meowed. He knew that Beadedstar wouldn't mind. He was quite a gentleman, Seventhyear, and he couldn't resist to helping the young flashflood.
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"That would be nice, you guys c-could be the godparents." That offer, she could accept. Smiling at the deal they had struck, the Flashflood apprentice made herself stand.
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He nodded. "Now shall we return to my daughter and see what could possibly be the matter?" he suggested.
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Oh. Pristinekit. The matter as to why she was here had completely slipped her mind. Nodding, she walk, more like waddled, over to where the kitten was complaining.