Frostkit stumbled into the ThunderClan nursery, dazed and exhausted. Quite a day it had been for the little white tom. He had watched with wide eyes as his mother had been killed by a monster on the Thunderpath; his father lost his mind and wandered off into the Twolegplace, abandoning him. Now he sat in the nursery with glazed amber eyes, flinching whenever someone came close.
we can stay young forever [frostkit needs a mother and friends]
- Letumosis
- Closed
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Can I make him a crush?
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Icekit crashed into Frostkit. It was her first day walking, since she opened her eyes a few minutes ago. "OOOFFF!" she tumbled into him, and remembered him. Frostkit. Mother died, and father abandoned him. Now Icekit's mom would take care of him.
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Icekit whimpered and stumbled behind her mother, poking her head out to look at him, her big round sapphire eyes looking at him half frightened. She Shook with fear
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Icekit poked her head out again, she lowered her head, but her eyes were still looking at him.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 190px; height: 235px] [/fancypost]Frostkit shuffled his paws. He hadn't really had anyone to talk to before, so he had no idea how to make friends. "Are you Icekit?" he blurted, having nothing else to say.
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Can I be 3 kits? Darkkit, a white tom with black stripe, Bramblekit, a dark brown tabby tom, and Tigerkit, who looks exactly like my avatar, tom
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 190px; height: 235px] [/fancypost]((I guess, if you can keep up with three cats.))
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Some of them will be sleeping.
Tigerkit and Bramblekit were asleep. "Why are you doing kit thing!" Darkkit sneered
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Icekit nodded. "Your Frostkit." she squeaked
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 190px; height: 235px] [/fancypost]Frostkit nodded. So she did remember. Since this cat didn't seem to be going anywhere, he asked, "Do you wanna play a game?" then he turned to Darkkit, who was sitting by his littermates. "Do you wanna play too?"
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Icekit shivered and slowly stepped out behind her mother, who was sleeping. She tok a step paw by paw, shyly heading towards Frostkit. SHe sat beside him, waiting for Darkkit to reply.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 270px] [/fancypost]When Darkkit didn't reply, Frostkit flicked his ears and turned his attention back to Icekit. "What game do you wanna play?" he asked.
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"I don't know," Icekit replied shyly
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 270px] [/fancypost]Frostkit blinked, thinking. Then he started jumping up and down. "Oh, I know! How about I'm a fox and you have to fight me!" The little white tom did his best to e menacing, baring his teeth in a snarl and unsheathing his tiny claws.
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Icekit squeacked and ran behind ehr sleeping mother, shivering
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 270px] [/fancypost]Frostkit sighed with exasperation as Icekit hid behind her mother. "Come on," he called, "It's not real. I'm not really gonna hurt you." He sheathed his claws to prove his point.