[PRIV.] ❅ ℇᴠєʀℂlaɴ - ℂlaɴ øƒ ᴛʜᴇ Ƥɪɴєs ❅: Rᴏʟᴇ-Pʟᴀʏ Tʜʀᴇᴀᴅ (Sɪɢɴ-Uᴘ Lɪɴᴋ Iɴsɪᴅᴇ)

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    [size=16pt]Robinstar of EverClan
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    Robinstar gazed down to meet Midnightkit's gaze as he asked another question most kits asked. This young kit is going to learn a lot, the EverClan leader observed. Questions are good. Questions lead to knowledge, one way or another.
    "I'm always up here because," Robinstar cut off, sliding down the Starstone a ways before being closer to the ground. "Because I'm the leader. And the leader has to make sure everyone is safe. Including kits." Playfully, Robinstar pawed at the young kit, his heart warm with pride. Kits are the lifeblood of a Clan -- they will grow under older warriors, learn to hunt and fight, and one day protect the Clan themselves, and train the next line of kits. This kit will make a great warrior when his time comes.


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    Midnightkit laughed a little as the leader pawed at him. "So that is your job, mister. You protect everyone." He smiled, happy he had a definite answer now. "Mind if I come up there, mister? I wanna see the... um... bird's eye view," he squeaked, curious to see what the view atop the Starstone looked like.

    "Yeah, the world always loves to leaves its surprises." Her eyes had averted to Silverhawk's. "The medicine cat is busy, I guess. I'm sure Sweetherb will come out when she is ready and will greet you. I'm sure Leafbare coming this early is stressing her out. With that said, I'm gonna help Goldensoul." she meowed, standing up and shifting around the deputy to reach the entrance. She then disappeared quietly, picking up the warrior's scent and padding quickly to find him. It's not that I care, she told herself, he's just a birdbrain, but an acquaintance is something I need right now, and he's the only one I got.


    Goldensoul found the rabbit hole, investigating it and noticing the scent was still a little old. He began to hunt around the area. He buried a squirrel on the way here and now he wanted a nice plump rabbit to be proud of. Ambers finally caught on to a fluffy white tail hiding under a large bush. Without making a sound, he crept around to keep himself from as much viewing distance as possible. However, when the rabbit froze, he knew he had been caught. That's when Goldensoul scrambled for speed right away and leapt into the bush. The thing had already left by then, and he used his eyes and ears to track it down quickly. At this point he was shifting and hopping between trees and over or under branches. The thing was fast, but he was gaining up on it within heartbeats. A tail's length closer and it was his! Oh, glorious food. Not expecting it, the rabbit had pivoted another direction, and Goldensoul's major weakness about his speed was that he had no idea how to turn around so fast. He stumbled and screeched a halt, then panting hard as bumped into a tree a little hard, giving his shoulder an ache but he continued on. It went on like this until he finally caught the darn thing, but what he didn't expect was to find Spottedbreeze just past the tree and he accidentally tackled her after nabbing the rabbit and tumbled, face right up against a tree. He fell back right after, dazed.


    Silverhawk listens to Spottedbreeze's words, the tip of his tail twitches in slight annoyance. 'Why must she say the world?' The silver tabby thinks half annoyed, but then he thinks longer. His annoyance melts away as he tries reason, 'Perhaps Spottedbreeze was just putting it like that because Sky wouldn't know of Starclan.' The deputy then sighs, glad to see that cats were hunting. He then turns his head back to look at Sky, "Anyway, I heard Blackstripe was going to give you a tour of camp." He blinks his pale blue eyes, he then scans the camp, spotting the warrior easily. He gestures his his tail to where Blackstripe was, "He's there, if you have any questions, feel free to ask ask someone. I'm sure they will give you their best answer."


    The tom-cat then stands and pads towards the freshkill pile, he pads across camp smoothly. 'I'll go hunting after I eat. Then when I get back I'll start thinking about the evening patrols.' Silverhawk stops at the base of the pile, glad to see that it was starting t get restocked. He picks out a single mouse, carrying it over to the warriors den. The deputy lays down, the ground cool. He takes a bite of the mouse, savouring the taste of it.

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    [size=16pt]Robinstar of EverClan
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    [size=9pt]❅ ℇᴠєʀℂlaɴ - ℂlaɴ øƒ ᴛʜᴇ Ƥɪɴєs ❅: Sɪɢɴ-Uᴘs
    ❊ FℓɪɢʜᴛƇʟᴀɴ 2.0 - Tɦε Ƈℓคɴ ᴏғ ᴛħᴇ Sᴋɪεs REBΘΘT ❊
    CLICK HERE for all My Characters    [/size]
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    low muse ;^:


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    Robinstar felt sympathy for the small kit. "I'm sorry, young one, but you're too small to climb the Starstone," he apologize, climbing down from his position on the smooth boulder and sitting near Midnightkit. "Maybe after you become an apprentice, you can test your climbing skills."


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    "Thank you.." She mewed thoughtfully before dipping her head to Spottedbreeze politely, "If you don't mind I'm going to ask Blackstripe for the tour.."

    Seeing Silverhawk leaving Sky, Blackstripe rose and trotted across the camp to where the she-cat was sitting. "Afternoon, Spottedbreeze," he meowed, dipping his head towards the pretty warrior before turning to Sky. "Shall we go on that tour, then? The camp is quite beautiful, I'm sure you'll enjoy your tour," he said, smiling as pleasantly as he could manage. The only true smiles he ever offered were towards his son, but that wasn't important now; Midnightkit was busy with Robinstar.


    "Oh," Midnightkit mumbled, shoulders drooping. "Three whole moons... it'll be leafbare by the time I become an apprentice." He sighed, wishing he could do something more for his clan. "Hey, Robinstar," he said, perking up a bit as another question came to mind. "How come kits have to be six moons old to become apprentices?"

    "I would like that.." Sky squeaked with a soft smile, her ears twitched glancing around.

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    [size=6pt]Let's say we trade heartbeats, what's mine is yours and yours is mine. For when you're here with me, I sleep so peacefully at night. Now heavy coats we wear. Snow clinging to your hair. Let's say we both believe, that maybe all we need is time, then maybe truthfully, we will be perfectly aligned [/size]


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    Sweetherb scurried into camp, herbs tucked in between her jaws and her chest. She had collected everything she needed, which made her happy. Gathering herbs in leaf-bare has always been hard for her, so she was quite happy that her herbs were still growing-- and quite well too. She'd have to keep an eye on them during the leaf-bare, especially the catmint, tansy, feverfew, and juniper. She would need them if they had sickness this leaf-bare-- which they always so.


    Sighing, she started to sort all of her herbs out in her den. She was skilled, quickly placing them with the correct piles and grinning in satisfaction at her even stocks. It made her happy to see that they were going to be well stocked this season, and she would probably be able to expel sickness before it even spread. The young medicine cat had been so caught up in her sorting that she hadn't heard Robinstar calling for her.


    All of a sudden, her fur bushed out in alarm. She could scent an unfamiliar scent, but it mingled with the other cats so she thought it was fine...? The medicine cat just sighed, flopping down for a moment, before sitting back up and grooming her fur and coming out into the clearing. "Robinstar? Did you call for me?" She asked, her baby blue eyes inquiring as she gazed at him. "If you were, I'm sorry. I didn't hear you. My den is just echoy. Every sound I make echos. I didn't mean to make it look as if i was ignoring you." She dipped her head politely, aware of a herb scrap on her shoulder. Quickly, she swiped it away with her tongue and sat down, bushy tail curling over her paws.
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    Blackstripe nodded and beckoned Sky to follow him, leading the way to the closest den; the warrior's den. "This is where the warriors sleep. It's the closest den to the entrance, so that we can protect the camp if we have to. Get it?" He asked, looking over at the she-cat.


    Midnightkit looked over at Sweetherb as she approached, smiling happily at the medicine cat. "Hi there, miss Sweetherb," he piped up, eying the she-cat, examining the fluffy tail and ice blue eyes. The ears tipped with grey. "What's your job? What do you do? How do your... um... herbs work?"

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    News of the rogue's arrival had spread quite quickly throughout the camp, which VineTail had come to find out. The she-cat had been at the nursery visiting her sister and her nephew when she heard about Sky, which brought on curiosity. "Come on SongFur. Let's go see what this is about," she purred, stretching out her thin legs and making her way out of the nursery. Of course, the newcomer stuck out against the other cats that VineTail knew already. But she had also heard that she was being looked for. She lead her sister and the little kit over to where she saw RobinStar and MidnightKit. Not wanting to disturb them, she simply sat not to far away and watched as the little kit talked with their leader.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px transparent; width: 170px; height: 270px; background:url(http://www.picresize.com/image…round.jpg);border-radius: 0pt 20pt 0pt 0pt;]
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    At the thought of there being a new cat in the clan that was a rogue, SongFur personally was a little worried. When she first saw the loner and how skinny she was, she felt pity for the cat. She could remember when she was young a skinny like that she-cat was. She grabbed MouseKit by the scruff and walked after her sister, also taking a seat next to her while waiting for RobinStar, even if he didn't need her.
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    [size=12]MouseKit-Tom-Kit[/size]
    At first MouseKit had been asleep. He could hear his mother and aunt talking, but he was more focused on the mouse he was chasing in his dream. But he was suddenly grabbed by the scruff, making him awaken completely and let out a small whine until he realized it was his mother who grabbed him. He simply watched the world go passed him as his mother carried him over next to VineTail.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=black; border: 0px transparent; width: 170px; height: 270px; background:url(http://www.picresize.com/image…pg?126142);border-radius: 0pt 20pt 0pt 0pt;]
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    She nodded, Ready to attack? How lovely. she thought making sure to stay far enough away from the den incase some warrior decided she was a threat.

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    Purring in amusement, Sweetherb flicked her tail tip over Midnightkit's ear. "I'm the medicine cat." She replied, a sharp spark of wonder hitting her. Could I possibly have Midnightkit take my place when I'm gone...? No... He wants to be a warrior, like his father. "When cats are injured or sick, I give them herbs or herb-wraps to help heal them. Say if you got a thorn in your pad. I'd lick it a few times, pull it out with my teeth, and then rub some dock in the wound, along with marigold to treat it. The marigold keeps infections away, and dock soothes inflammations." She explained patiently, her expression giving nothing away.


    "Like I said before, they help heal you." She purred in amusement, shaking her head at the kits eagerness. She hoped that Midnightkit wouldn't come down with whitecough, or greencough. It'd devastate her. Her one worry right now was Sorrelbranch or her kits coming down with the deadly sickness. It could kill off her kits in days, and eventually take Sorrelbranch with it. That was not a fate she wanted for her sister. With a pang of grief, she remembered her sisters mate and their brother. It had not been long since their passing, and the grief was still raw in her chest.
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    Midnightkit nodded, listening to Sweetherb's explanation, and then bounced over to Mousekit. "Hi, Mousekit," he said, smiling towards the other kit. Mousekit was the only other cat in the clan who was Midnightkit's age, although the young tom knew that there were more on the way. But those kits would be younger than he was, and he'd be an apprentice before they were old enough to play. "Wanna play a game?"


    Blackstripe noticed Midnightkit socializing with Mousekit and a proud smile spread across his muzzle despite his current company. His son would someday be an amazing warrior, Blackstripe was sure of it. The tom remember who he was with, however, and quickly cleared his throat. "Right, shall we continue our tour then? I could show you the inside of the warrior's den, if you'd like to see it. Or I'll show you to the apprentice's den."

    "No.. Thank you, may we move on?" She smiled uneasily, the thought of going into the den of cats who would kill her in an instant if she got in the way. Sky flicked an ear, her head bobbed.

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    With a blunt flick of her tail, Sweetherb felt a pang of longing. Her sister had everything that the medicine cat wanted; kits, a mate... The medicine cat code prevented Sweetherb from ever taking a mate and having kits. But it took a harsh toll on the medicine cat. She tended to favour kits more; giving them treatment first... Her instincts to be a mother were strong, but she knew she'd lose everything if she even fell for a tom.


    Sighing, she turned back to Robinstar, her blue gaze expectant as she waited for her leader to speak.
    ((JFC I don't know when I should have Sorrelbranch kit.
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    "Alright then," Blackstripe said with another smile that was as real as he could manage. He led the way to the apprentice's den, showing her the outside and allowing her to inspect it. "This is the apprentice's den. Do you know what apprentice's do?" He asked, wanting to make sure she understood how the clan worked.

    "They are training to become Warriors?" She mewed, her paws shuffling.

    "Good." Blackstripe said, nodding in approval. And then something occurred to him. "Were you born in a clan?" He asked, curious as to whether she had once been in one. "I mean, you're obviously scared of us. Was it, perhaps, an anti-clan? They tend to be a bit more... evil."

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    SongFur watched as little MidnightKit strolled up to the three cats and asked if MouseKit had wanted to play. Personally, she queen always thought that MouseKit and MidnightKit would get along and grow up as friends. So, she set down her little bengal kit and nudged him forward with her muzzle. "Go on little one. Go play." She watched with a smile as her kit played with the other little black fuzzball.
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