Ripplewillow looked at the apprentices. Nightflare nodded slightly, "Thanks, Foxtail."
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"Are there any other questions you have about it? I understand that it can be a very scary thought."
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The bombay shook her head. "No. I think that's about it."
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"If you do have a question, just ask."
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OOC: Would Emberpaw be in the fight?
IC: The wind blew.
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> Yes, but we have to wait for one of the other groups to attack first.
Silentstar came down to his daughter, she was so young, and the spitting image of her mother. So alike. . .
"How has your training been?"
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"Ok, well good, I guess," Emberpaw answered nervously, averting her eyes away from her father. She shuffled her paws slowly, amber eyes glued to the black and ginger paws.
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Foxtail came over to her mate's side. "Is there something wrong, dear? You look worried." They would both agree that she was almost always worried, but it was something they both fought about. Silentstar believed that she needed to be straitened out, while Foxtail believed that she should find her own way. Though that also meant coddling, in her way.
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"Nothing's wrong," Emberpaw said, her voice slightly muffled, as it was said through the fur on her chest. Her amber eyes were glued to a beetle that was waddling by, anything to escape the confrontation of a direct conversation with her bolder parents.
OOC; Would this be a good picture of her?
or this?
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> the second one looks cute. ^_^
Foxtail moved to wrap herself around her smaller daughter. They looked practically exactly the same, like one form. "Is there anything you would like to do?" She was referring to the personality and effects of Emberpaw's life.
"We already know what we need to do." Came the deep, almost growling voice of the leader. Before he could say another word, Foxtail silenced him with a ferocious baring of her teeth.
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Emberpaw mentally yelled at herself. Look what you did! she thought angrily, though, like usually, her face was nervous and neutral. "Not particularly," she meowed into her mother's chest as she took a few deep breaths. Her black nose was tickled by the fur on her mother's chest, but she didn't care. All she wanted to do was breath in the comforting scent of her mother and feel like a kit again.
She wanted to forget being an apprentice, forget the upcoming battle. She wanted to be young and carefree, not the skittish and nervous cat she was now. Oh, how she wished.
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Oh, this would probably make the kit even more afraid. Foxtail's thoughts were to comfort, while the leader thought it better to force her focus into training. "Oh, why couldn't you have been as good as your sister. . ." Whispered the leader, his head down in despair. Foxtail briefly was unwrapping herself from her daughter, aiming to give Silentstar a hard bite on the muzzle. Though, he instantly sensed his unfaithful mate's attack. He then slashed at the heavily pregnant female's cheek and biting her lower jaw. Blood started to well up in the deep cut as Silentstar growled deeply, holding onto her jaw.
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"Stop it!" she yelled, nervousness temporarily forgotten. Why did they always have to fight? "Stop it," she meowed in a softer, vulnerable voice. A single tear ran down her black face and ginger face, falling and soaking the ground.
OOC: Um, can I have a description of what has happened in the clan? Sorry, 20 page must be a lot to recap.
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> Some kits were born, Emberpaw and Frostpaw became kits, nothing much. I've been trying to put some plots together, but then the players who are major in the plot go inactive.
Silentstar roughly let off of his mate's lower jaw, Foxtail's blood on the both of them. The female gave a glare before heading over to her daughter to coddle and wrap herself around her. "It's alright, dear."
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[align=center][font=georgia] ooc || just as a thought might i be able to rp one of Foxtail's kits? :3
bic || Inkpaw's eyes went wide as she let out a small gasp. Her eyes than hardened and their depths sparkled as if lit by a flame. She stalked up to Silentstar, "How could you hurt her like that?!" she growled, the sound coming from deep inside her small chest. Whitepaw sprinted up to her, his eyes wide and kit-like, "Shut-it," he hissed in her ear, "Before you get us in trouble!"
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> The adoption thread is over, nyx. :) <
"She was disrespectful." He found no need for an explanation. His mate was disrespectful, she must therefore be punished.
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[align=center][font=georgia] ooc || for her unborn kits?
"But.." Inkpaw frowned. Scoffed, "Whatever." she hissed. Her eyes were narrowed in rage.
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OOC-Just gonna jump right in then, gonna try and read as much from the previous pages if I can.
IC-Whisperpaw sat by the Quiets' den, quietly grooming herself. Oh how she wished to be able to talk to the other cats in the clearing. They all seemed so happy, well except for the little scene that had just played out between Silentstar and Foxtail. Of course there we're the little fights everyone had, and somehow she thought being in a little fight every once in awhile wouldn't be so bad. Talking to anyone wouldn't be so bad really. At that time the she-cat would purr, if she could purr that was. Softly lifting herself up and padding over to the fresh-kill pile Whisperpaw picked up a small mouse, soon returning to her former spot. Biting into the little piece of prey the creamy-orange she-cat thought of the lingering up-coming battle. Her teal eyes flashed for a second at the thought of the battle.
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Emberpaw fixed her dad with a smoldering amber glare. "Dad!" she meowed, angry. When had her father become do bold and cruel? Realizing that her little 'outburst' could be considered disrespectful, she once again became seemingly enthralled with her bi-colored paws.
OOC; Who plays Frostpaw?
