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  • Cloudtail yowled in pain as his throat began to spill blood and his belly was ripped open very quickly he started to lose strength he died after just a few seconds.

  • Terrified, Larkpaw let go of the cat. Nighthawk held on a moment longer and then let go as well. "Come on. We need to get to that gathering." Nodding her head, Larkpaw followed him out to the meeting place.

  • From where she was lying, Spalshclaw had seen everything. Her gaze was full of shock and horror. She noticed the two kits at the other side of the clearing and hurried over to them. After what had just happened, they needed to get back to their mother. She swiftly padded over to them in the shadows and whispered, "Who is your mother little ones? She might be worried about you."

  • Silentkit nodded in agreement her mother had died and her new mother never took care of her Silentkit looked at her brother he reminded her of Daringpaw accuetly always noble and brave and sometimes a sissy.

  • Pity flooded through Splashclaw. "Come over here then little ones. I'll take you to the elders' den and you can have a nap while I see if I can find a queen who can take care of you. If not then I'll raise you, " she whispered quietly. Although she had never raised kits of her own, the sight of the two little orphaned kits that had witnessed the grisly scene had given her a sense of responsibility for the kits. She swept her tail around the pair and began to guide them toward the elders' den

  • OOC: Should we move this to the elders' den?


    Splashclaw wondered how she could care for the little kits if the queens couldn't care for them, but that was if the worst happened, and besides, the queens almost always accepted little kits in need of a loving mother.

  • OOC: maybe
    Silentkit purred she rembred the first day all to well when she came to shadowclan her little black body with her dark brown diamond on her chest she looked so limp then she was starving then but now she wasnt her deep green eyes look at her brother she knew she had finally found the home a nap accuetly sounded good to her.

  • OCC would you make the thread and tell us what it is called.
    IC Blackkit looked at his sister with love in his eyes and remembered the day he met her, she seemed so small and lost but now she was as strong and big as him and he purred at the sight.

  • Silentkit looked at her brother would they always be a team " blackkit do you think we always be a team ' she asked him purring.

  • "Yes i do if anything happens to you i will run to Starclan and bring you back to me cuz your mine and no one elses." Blackkit purred back.

  • OOC: I'll make one now, look for "Sleepy Kits"


    Splashclaw smiled and gently nudged the sleeping kits under the low branches that covered the elders' den.

  • Sunnyheart comes and sees a cat stalking by."Um hello is everything ok?" she asked Icefoot.

  • "Maybe... I was just at the Gathering. Cats just gossip!" Icefoot snapped, tired and irritable now that she was finally back in the camp.

  • Sunnyheart's eyes soften with sympathy. "Well what did they say because I didn't go to the gathering if not then that's fine with me I'll just some other cat" Sunnyheart meowed quietly, "I was just looking to find and talk to someone thats all."

  • Frostpaw padded through the camp entrance. "Stupid tom." He hissed angrily. The so called "duke" had become annoying. In an attempt to not shred the cat's ears, the apprentice had come into the ShadowClan camp instead.