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Creeping forward slowly, Sarabi silently watched the clan. Her piercing blue eyes, though her flecked one was hidden form view...shone brightly as she studied to clan. He tail tip twitching as she watched. She prefered her solitude, but curious of this clan she knew was nearby....the young kit settled herself into a crouch to watch.

(( I signed up for this thread. I was just wondering if I should just jump in or...?))

((Yes Snowkit and Bluekit do!)) The two kits came closer and Snowkit closed her eyes. Bluekit smiled at the bigger cat.

ooc: I have a lone kit who is sort of 'spying' on the camp at the moment for anyoen who needs someone to rp with

"Why do they look so familiar?" Quietbreeze smiled and put her head back down. "You two look nice as well. Your names certainly suit you." The Kit-bearer closed her eyes and resisted the urge to grunt. Her neck hurt from craning it but she didn't mind too much. She kept a friendly smile on her face. "Don't be shy, Bluekit. I don't hurt you."

Stormheart padded back towards camp, a plump sparrow in her jaws. The feathers tickled her nose every now and again, but she did her best to ignore it. The grey-and-white she-cat continued to pad towards camp when she smelled an unfamiliar scent close to the camp. She rested the sparrow on the ground before scenting the air.

Sarabi remained silent, until she saw one of the cats lift their head to sniff the air and cursed herself for being dumb enough to not roll in ferns to hide her scent. She just remembered her mother saying clan cats could smell those whom weren't in the clan very easily. "Oh starclan help me." the kit murmured under her breath as she slowly edged herself away from her spot, forgetting that the bushes had tendrils and getting a paw caught, causing her to almost flip over as she was yanked back, sending waves of pain through her injured shoulder.

Stormheart heard a soft 'thump' in the undergrowth nearby and padded over to investigate, preparing to unsheathe her claws in case it was a threat to the Clan. The she-cat parted the bush and saw a kit. "Who are you, little one? Why are you here?" Stormheart asked her, tilting her head to the side.

((What does Sarabi look like?))

[img width=510 height=382]https://farm6.staticflickr.com…08022175_3ff2780ff0_b.jpg[/img]

That is Sarabi

Sarabi instantly was on her paws and huddling close to the edge of the bushes, away from the revealing sight of the new warrior that had uncovered her. She hesitated, not really wanting to say her name, and she tried to take another step back, though she fell quickly as her caught paw made her fall back down. Pain shot through her as she grit her teeth, silver blue eyes piercing and shone with pain.

(Cute.)

Stormheart looked at the young kit as she stumbled and fell. "Are you alright?" She asked, clearly seeing the kit in pain. She took one step closer, not pushing her luck as she approached an injured cat.

Sarabi was growling softly to herself, until the voice stopped her from trying to attack the bramble around her paw, and her cautious silver-blue orbs met that of the she-cat. She hesitated, her orbs locked into those of Stormheart, seemingly drowning in her gaze, and she didn't move. Her paw llimp for the moment as she was started. She didn't struggle since it was her injured sides' paw that was caught, and she couldn't undo it without almost passing out form pain.

Stormheart felt a twinge of pity for the young she-kit. The hunter could tell that the kit was hurt, and the bramble would only make it worse. "Here, let me help you." The grey-and-white cat said, bending her head down and grabbing the bramble tendril that held the kit's paw. She gently tugged on it. freeing the little paw from the plant's grip.

The small kit wobbled, and then collapsed as her paw was freed. Her eyes still staring at Stormheart quietly. Her eyes sliding to one side after that. her ears flicked back uneasily, and her orbs shone with caution and fear...her tail tip twitching, though she felt better once she let her injure dlimb fold under ot to collapse.

KittyKanDoIt wrote:

Featherkit's eyes watered as she looked down at her paws. Fireeyes spotted them but quickly retreated back. Featherkit knew her way around so they'd be safe. The kit stood up and her eyes lit up, "You should meet my siblings!"

She happily lead them back to the clearing. Heatherpaw and Fireeyes were no where in sight. The other five kits were still there. "Guys, this is the new guy. His name is Swiftfallow!" The kits all raced forward and ended up sitting in a line. Featherkit pointed at each kit one at a time in order, "That's Owlkit; Stormkit, Fangkit, Lightkit, and Lilykit!" Each child nodded or happily said 'hello'.
(( Owlkit:
Stormkit:
Fangkit:
Lightkit: [img width=510 height=318]http://www.zastavki.com/pictur…ith_gray_eyes_046787_.jpg[/img]
Lilykit: ))

Snowkit and Bluekit smiled.

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