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    #Babysvenbear | #Svennyboy | #Sventhedominion
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    ooc. I'm kind of feeling the whole evil vibe from him... I want him to train in the dark forest >:3


    Frostkit tossed and turned restlessly in his nest. He heard coughing but it echoed and it was rather distant to the young kittens ears. His eyes opened just slightly, he got shakily to his little paws. His eyes where sunken, and bloodshot. He was very wobbily as he made his way towards the entrance of the medicine cat den, where the coughing had come from.


    Badkit hid in the nursery under a pile of moss. She was shaking and scared out of her mind. People had heard her talk. That was what scared her the most. Ever since the whole Tigerkit fiasco she had gotten even more shy.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    #Babysvenbear | #Svennyboy | #Sventhedominion
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    "Because I drew attention to myself." Was the only words that came from Badkits shrunken up form.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

    *facepalm* don't remind me of the Tigerkit fiasco. It was bad! But it's totally cool if Frostkit turns evil. Honestly, I've always been getting the nasty vibe from him.


    Barkpaw sighed as he heard Brackenkit announce that Briarheart was alive. Of course, he was glad that she wasn't dead, but the idea of a zombie was cool. He decided to go look for Berryfall to do some training.


    Moonpaw immediately scrambled up, then rushed at Palekit. "You won't get first throw if I get the ball first!" Flowerpaw giggled at her sister's playfulness, then crept behind Palekit. "Neither of you will get first throw if I can help it!" (now it will turn into Keep-Away)


    FYI School starts tomorrow for me, as it probably will for a lot of you, too. I don't know what my activitiy levels will be like, especially because it will take all week for me to get into the swing of things again. I would totally go on with my iPad during school, but my school blocked it this year, which sucks. If I am on this week, my hours will be 4:00-8:30 or so. So, I really don't know what will happen. I'll go on as much as I can, but I'm really sorry if I become inactive.

    Mine started 3 weeks ago


    Palekit's wyes widened and she snatched up the ball. Her long, flowing, cotton-soft fur rubbed on Moonpaw and Flowerpaw as she leapt past thrm, giggling. She maneuvered around the nests smoothly, only stopping to avoid Whitepaw's shifting body.

    Yeah I was a lot more nervous about it than I should have been.


    Moonpaw collided with Flowerpaw in a flying heap of fur and paws. "Moonpaw! Ge' your 'ail ou' of ma mouf!" Flowerpaw said through a mouthful of fur. Moonpaw scrambled up to a sitting position, then helped her sister up. Then she sprang away. "Get that kit!" Moonpaw shouted, racing after Palekit.

    Lol


    Palekit giggled and raced around the clearign rather slowly, since she was young and barley had bones strong enough to survive the "river run" she'd had a few weeks before.

    Since Palekit had had a head start, Moonpaw was putting on a spurt of full speed, Flowerpaw not far behind. The white she-cat quickly caught up with Palekit, gently knocking the mossball from her mouth. "It's fair game now!" she yowled. "Flowerpaw, get it before Palekit does!" The dusky brown tabby obliged. She pawed the ball away, over by the warriors' den.

    Palekit wailed, bouncing after it. She leapt for it, but missed and crashed into passing Sorrelwhisker. The pregnant queen gasped in surprise, dropping the mouse she was holding and stumbling back into the den. She scrambled back up, watching as Palekit scampered away with the moss ball. "Kits..." she whispered, shaking her head with a smile and heading back to the nursery with her mouse.

    Hailstorm sat down and watched the camp work, waiting for Mossstar to give him orders. (low muse)


    Lightkit scrambled up to Brackenkit and twitched her tail instantly, knowing that something suspicious was going on here. "What's wrong?" she asked quickly, looking around with her blue-green gaze.

    Brackenkit looked over at his sister affectionately, he turned to the lump of moss tail twitching. "This mouse-brained is upset because someone heard her speak." He mewed flicking his tail annoyed.

    Flowerpaw ran after Palekit, squealing with delight. She ran in front of Palekit, hoping to distract her from what her sister was going to do. She tried to grab the ball but missed, and stumbled.


    As Flowerpaw distracted Palekit, Moonpaw raced quietly alongside the kit. As she made it a mouselength in front of the she-cat, ,she bunched her hindquarters, attempting to gently pounce on the kit.

    Palekit squeaked and let go of the moss ball. It bounced out of her paws and right into a thistle, burrowing into the center of it. She cried out and struggled to escape from Moonpaw. "It's not fair!" She wailed.

    Lightkit pawed at the moss ball lightly, then flicked her creamy, fluffy long tail in curiosity. "Come on out Mouse-Brain," she squeaked, getting down low and pawing at the pile of moss again.

    Ha, school must be really busy for everybody. It's like a ghost town here.


    Moonpaw let go of Palekit. She rushed over to the thistle, then looked to Lightkit. "Let me try." She crouched down and reached as far as her paw would go, just brushing the moss ball. She shoved herself in further, wincing as the thorns of thistle stabbed into her face. She hooked her claws into the ball, then pulled herself out, grinning.


    Flowerpaw went over to her sister. "Yay! You got it!" She jokingly poked her sister with her paw. Then she looked to Lightkit. "You wanna play?" she asked the kit.