And I hope that you remember me~(Ancestor AU/Open!)

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    If we go! We go together!


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    (//Thought this would be fun to develop characters further. This Au feautures ancestors of the current characters, Around 4 generations back when they were young. )


    //LittleNewts ancestor-


    "GET OVER HERE YOU MOUSE BRAINS!"
    A large white furred tom snapped, Hidden in the safety of the warriors den as rain poured outside. A few cats were still actually playing out there- Snowfall, The white tom had of course quickly fled into a safe place, Still he had gotten drenched. His short white fur clung to his skinny yet tall frame. Making him look a little smaller then he normally would. His face was clearly of annoyance, Though he always tended to get annoyed over something. That was just the young Snowfall's nature. It didn't matter if it was something simple, Or something no one could help- It annoyed him.


    The green eyed tom slowly settled down into a sitting position. Lifting his paw to give his leg a few good licks. In a attempt to rid the moisture of him. Still, Some of the cats played and SnowFall grunted. "Fine, If you all want to catch GreenCough. Keep playing out there, Don't say I didn't warn you." He grumbled, Murmuring something about how this sucked to himself. Before he lifted his head, Eyes adjusting to the darkness in the den as he chose to look who else was trembling around him. He didn't think he knew to many cats that enjoyed getting Wet! Goodness knows none of them would last a week in River clan..


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    "Now now, Snowfall." A well-kept British tom said calmly as he came to stand beside the warrior. He watched as some of the clan played in the rain and he watched silently with masked distaste. He had a neutral expression, for unlike his future great grandkit, he had the ability to control his emotions and keep a generally dignified demeanor. "Let them frolic. They'll soon see the consequences of their actions." Nightwatcher was his name. He was judgmental, hence his name, though sometimes the words that came out of his maw were either for the better or for the worse.
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    [justify]✷ Sweetkit ignored the toms words, instead aiming to playfully pounce on the warriors tail. The snow colored childs pretty silver eyes would glow with hope as she pounced, and if successful in attacking snowfalls tail she would giggle cheerfully. She was only three moons old now, and she had only ever known the snow, wind, and scarce prey of winter. Her thick pelt clung to her thin frame, but it wasn't as if she was starved. Her mother had died during childbirth along with her only sibling, so she was the only family she had here. Not that it bothered her much.


    //decided to play her birth mother for this, since its cannon that she's softlights only actual clan-born family (father, grandmother, and most other relatives were rogues/loners) although she currently reides


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    SnowFall turned his gaze towards the figure of another tom. He allowed his nose to wrinkle a bit before he murmured. "As long as they don't get me Sick" Snowfall stated, He after all had more important things to be dealing with. He actually bothered with taking care of the clan- And not goofing off like a little heathen. Speaking of Heathens, His head swiftly turned around as he felt prickly little claws dig into his tail. His lips already curling into a snarl. He hated kits, Always getting into trouble. He hated outsider kits just as much- And this little thing didn't belong here. Swiftly he swept his tail out from under her. Resisting the urge to bat her lightly on the top of the head, Great. Why did he have to deal with Kits? It was actually pretty bad this distaste of his considering-


    "Sweety, Why don't you come play with me?"
    A heavily pregnant female that sat nearby stated. Some what near to AmberShine. Foxtuft. The red van sent a glance towards her mate. Snowfall. Okay.. It was more of a glare, It didn't take a genious to see the tension between the two. The queen didn't address her mate though, Simply glanced back down to the kit. It almost always seemed like the two mates were constantly mad at each other over something. Which sadly- Any other cat around had to put up with the tension in the air.


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