Cave Adventure (GlitteringMoon & Open]

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    Blackkit purred in content, he began to rub himself against the she-cat again. His bloody fur began to mingle with her's, appearing to create some sort of strange colour combination.
    "Do you like blood?" The kit asked, his voice sounding innocent. "Is that why you're an assassin?"
    Despite the fact the she-cat had stated "rest", the youngster was full of energy and continued to purr and pat at the she-cat's furry flank.
    "Oh, when can you teach me to be an assassin?" He asked curiously.
    However his bubbling nature faded as the she-cat commented about him playing with the intestine, in fact his gaze turned away from her and he became rather shy and embarrassed.


    Shadowshine came to a halt, his sides heaved but not from exhaustion but from working himself up into a worried frenzy.
    "Can she cope?" Shadowshine asked.
    He didn't know how capable the she-cat was and presumed it would have been easier with more cat's to help with the killing, by now he was sat upon his haunches beside the tom.
    "Yeah, she is a great cat," The tom commented, sighing a little. "She is perfect, but I'm curious as to what happened between the two of you, before Deadly turned up."

    Pastel Ghost laughed "She can cope, she doesn't seem like it, and she has her moments where she doesn't even have a rocker to fall off of, but she can cope" He paused, calico blood ears flattening his amber eyes met Shadow Shines at the second question, darkness encasing him "Where do I begin," He sighed "Has she told you about Pente?"




    Nymph paused at Black kits question "Do I like blood?" She shook her head no "No I don't, the reason I'm a assasine, is because it reminds me of dancing" She laughed a sad laugh and held up a paw "Bare with me here I'm not some softie ballerinea," She purred, "And it's ok, about the intestine, you told me your secert" She paused, and her voice fell to a murmur "I understand you"

    Shadowshine nodded his head slowly, a solemn look crossed over his facade.
    "Yes," He began, a sigh parting from his lips. "She told me how her brother had died and what she done to her parents."
    For a moment he gazed upon his paws, mulling over how Nymph must have been mentally destroyed by her past.
    "In truth," He shook his head at this point, the words struggling to leave his lips. "I really don't know how she has coped, I mean I have lost my family but not in such a traumatized way."
    Shadowshine stifled a sigh, however he pushed it to one side and forced a smile by now though his gaze met that of Pastel Ghost's.
    "But as you were saying," He ushered the tom to continue, his chocolate hued tail gesturing in a friendly manner.


    Blackkit half listened but his mind was in more than one place, he wished to fire questions at her but remained calm and simply allowed his excitement to show through his bubbly body language.
    "Well," He began, a purr rising up into his throat. "Do you think I'd make a good assassin, because I like blood?" He queried, an over curious tone noticeable within his lyrics.
    But as Nym commented about understanding him, a geninue look of gratitude crossed his face.
    "I'm sorry I was mean before," He began, a slight stutter noticeable now. "I... I... Really like you and would like you to be my new mummy."
    He shuffled his paws in embarrassment, his gaze turned away from her but that soon changed when he remembered something.
    "But please don't tell my dad, please!" He begged, his forepaws now atop of her flank. "Can it be our little secret?"

    Nymph purred loudly "It'll be our new secert and I'll gladly be your new mummy" She purred, pausing for a long moment "I think you would be a fabulous assasine" She murmured, licking the blood form her lips and thinking softly "But not because you love blood, because your brave and strong," Her blue eyes glinted as she looked down on Blackkit "Promise me something though, don't ever use your love for blood lust for bad, evil, things, do you understand me Blackkit" She whispered through the steam, her eyes meeting his.


    Pastel Ghost shrugged "She's gotten better over the years, when she first lost Pente, she didn't talk or eat for a whole week" His voice saddened, calico muscles rippling in the dim light "I took care of her, brought her back, I was a full time assasine back them so I didn't have enough time to spend with her that I wanted," Hes voice trailed off and his eyes flashed with regret "So I faked my death in the feild for awhile, when I came home after three weeks of lying in the battlefeild while they searched for survivors she hated me" He flattened his ears in the dim light, looking down at his paws before moving to continue, but he didn't seem able to make himself bring the words up

    The tiny bundle of black fur purred in happiness, in fact it was the most happiest he had ever been. He wasn't hindered by the blood or recent attack, in fact this was what probably had brought the two feline's together.
    "Do you think I could be accepted as an assassin when I'm older?" He queried, his eyes widening even more so. "Because I'd love to make my father proud and also kill nasty feline's."
    His words were truthful and honest, not even a gleam of a lie was noticeable within his sea green eyes.
    "I'll promise that I'll never, ever be an evil, blood-loving cat!"
    Without hesitating, the tom bounced upwards and head butted the she-cat under the chin affectionately.
    "But I can't promise my love for blood and pain will ever change, but I can only hope that maybe being an assassin, one day, would take the edge away from it."


    Shadowshine listened intently, his furry tail was wrapped neatly around his forepaws, while he nodded his head every now and then.
    "I thought I went off my rocker when my mother died," He began. "She died from greencough, but..."
    Something then struck within his mind but he didn't know what, the rememberance of blood brought back a horrible memory that he couldn't quite put his paw on. However he quickly shook that thought away and turned his gaze back upon the tom.
    "You loved her, didn't you?" Shadowshine asked. "Otherwise I don't think you would have done that, she obviously means a lot to you."

    Nymph nuzzled the kit back, blue eyes glittering as she closed them and purred "Black kit, you can be accepted as a assaine, Pastel Ghost would accept you any day, at any time, and if he doesn't, I'll drop kick that cat so far across his den hell be so dizzy he'll have to accept you" She purred loudly "And your fathe ris already, very proud of you, I know he is, even if you don't believe it" Steam clouded her eyes and her pads scraped against the iron as the kti head butted her, she nuzzled him affectionately


    Pastel Ghost gave a faint grin, but his eyes dulled with sadness, he lowered his head onto the grate, amber eyes fluttering closed for a second. "I still Love her"

    Blackkit chuckled a little, his eyes glowing with happiness towards the she-cat's comment.
    "Thank you so much!" He purred, again he head butted her affectionately. "But will I always be you're favourite over you're other kits?"


    Shadowshine appeared somewhat shocked but in all honesty he wasn't at all that surprised.
    "What about Deadly? I thought you and her were mate's?" Shadowshine queried, his voice in a hushed tone.

    Pastel Ghost laughed his amber eyes glinted with saddness "Back then they where my she devils, I was btoh thier mates partcially, only with Nym I was there more for comfort, with Deadly I was just her play toy" He huffed, amber eyes glitteirng "I don't know what me and her are anymore, friends, girlfriend, mate, assasines" He murmured


    Nymphs eyes widened and she looked over Black kit "Other kits?
    She looked at her paws, talons glinting with blood "Blackkit I don't have any other kits of my own"

    Shadowshine wasn't going to lie to himself, he did feel a little uncomfortable with this conversation but he was aware Nymph had a passed as well as himself.
    "If you still love her, how come you haven't pursued the relationship?" He queried.


    Blackkit didn't know why Nym didn't understand, it was crystal clear as far as he was concerned.
    "But aren't you and my dad together?" He asked, his voice sounding a little confused. "Doesn't that mean you will have kit's one day?"

    Nymphs eyes widened, she nodded slowly and let out a purr "of course you'll always be my favorite" She purred, rising to her massive feet "We should keep moving and meet up with Pastel Ghost and your father once we head through and around these pipes"


    Pastel Ghost lowered his gaze "I did for a long time, but after awhile, I gave up, and now that she has you and I finally see her again, I have no chanse" He let out a purr and flicked his tail kindly over the toms shoulder

    Blackkit appeared very much like an obedient dog, he was practically glued to the she-cat's side as he followed her down the pipes.
    "Can I name one?" He began to ask, again he was oblivious to the possibility that she and his father may not even want any. "Ooh, can I train them as well?"


    Shadowshine nodded his head in understanding, a few things began to seem a little clearer now.
    "It's been nice having this chat with you," He began. "It has allowed me to see you from a different perspective."
    He sighed a little, his gaze now turned away from him.
    "I originally thought you was going to rip my throat out." He forced a light hearted chuckle.

    Pastel Ghost's eyes widened and he rose, long tail sweeping the ground "Seriously, rip your throat out?" He began to pad down the pipes "WHere meeting up with Nymph around this area by the way" He mewed, blood stained pelt rocking slightly


    Nymph purred "Of course," She purred, paws slipping in the blood on the pipes, she hugged him tightly and licked his cheek, padding along the pipes with great grace, she began to hum


    "Black Kit, Black Kit, bravest warrior of them all, Black kit, Black kit will never fall. Black kit, Black kit with claws so strong, teeth so white, Black kit Black kit fights through the night.." At the end of her somewhat creepy tune she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

    Shadowshine rose to his paws, a glimmer of concern was noticeable within his eyes.
    "I didn't mean to make it sound offensive." He admitted. "Perhaps its the whole dominant male feeling us tom's generally get around female's as well as young."
    The tom struggled to try and convince Pastel that he meant to harm in his words, but it could easily be seen as if he were trying to hard.


    Blackkit purred in return, his eyes gazed intently upon Nym.
    "Are we going back to dad and Pastel Ghost now?" He asked, his tone of voice now somewhat squeaky before he stifled a yawn.
    It was evident the kit was becoming tired, his pawsteps were slowly becoming heavier with each step he took.

    Pastel Ghost narrowed his amber eyes, turning to look back at the tom, who was a little shorter then him "I may be a assaine, and devilsihly handsome" He struck a rather flexing pose and batted his eyeslashes pretending to be a moron before returning to his harsh muscular stance and looking him over "But I think your the dominate male here, I have no traits you do that Nymph seems to love" He looked down at his paws and turned contiuing up the grate.


    Nymph nodded and bent down, moving to pick up the kit sweetly, her blue eyes dancing across his face "Will you let me carry you so you can sleep?"

    Shadowshine didn't wish to offend the tom but with a sigh he didn't respond and simply followed him. However a thought then occured to him, his eyes narrowing a little.
    "She may not love you, of course I'm not the one to judge, but ever since I met her she has always talked about how great her friends are." He paused for a moment. "Whether she loves you or not, she obviously thinks very highly of you."


    Blackkit merely nodded his head, a yawn now escaping his parted jaws while his eyes began to close. He allowed the she-cat to pick him up.

    Pastel Ghost purred and flicked his tail over SHadow Shines shoulder, "You know that means a lot to me, wether you mean it as a insult or not" He purred kindly, rolling over the words she thinks very highly of you in his head.


    Nymph picked up Blackkit in her kaws and let him drift to sleep, she padded down the pipes like a quiet mouse, ears perked and her soft paws skimming and splashing up blood:


    "Black Kit, Black Kit, bravest warrior of them all, Black kit, Black kit will never fall. Black kit, Black kit with claws so strong, teeth so white, Black kit Black kit fights through the night.." At the end of her somewhat creepy tune she closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

    Shadowshine didn't mean it as an insult, after all these were the cat's Nymph had been talking of for a long time. With a sigh, he smiled before he cocked his ears to listen out for his son's cries.
    "I hope the she-cat's and Blackkit are okay, it seems awfully quiet."


    Blackkit drifted off into a deep slumber, now unaware of anything going on around him.

    Nymph heard the padding of pawsteps, and froze, curling the kit tightly in her soft chest fur to keep him warm before whistling the tune, Pastel Ghost whistled back and she rushed through the steam towards his amber eyes, she purred, rubbing up against him and his bloody calico plet, she whipped around rubbing up against Shadow Shine, almost causing him to stumble with her happiness.


    Pastel Ghost almost fainted when the she-cat rubbed up against him, the smell of lilacs over taking his nostrils and her soft pelt rubbing up against his, he shook it off, resuming a serious face and smiling sadly as she purred and vicously rubbed against Shadow Shine, the kit pressed and hanging gently in her mouth, sound asleep.

    For a while everything appeared silent and still, as far as he was concerned it was far too silent. But almost abruptly after he had spoken to Pastel a whistling tune echoed down the pipes, causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand on end.
    'Thats... Thats the...'
    He needn't have struggled to think as the calico tom was quick to reply with the same tune, Shadowshine instantly knew who it was and a beaming cheshire grin spread upon his maw as he saw the beautiful she-cat. But what caused his heart to skip a beat was when he noticed a bundle of black fluff hanging from her jaws, originally he thought something terrible had happened to Blackkit but he instantly recognised the kit's sleeping pattern. The chocolate pointed tom struggled to hold his balance, somewhat overwhelmed by Nymph's strength, however he returned the gesture and pressed his muzzle gently against her cheek.
    "I'm so glad to see you but," He paused, his eyes now turned towards Blackkit. "How did you find him? I thought I lost him forever."
    A deep purr rumbled within the tom's vocal cords, his glistening amber eyes now turned towards Nymph's beautiful blue one's.
    "Well, this isn't something I expected after leaving RiverClan." He announced, chuckling a little at the thought.

    Nymph purred loudly, licking the kit in her jaws, and off her bloody fangs, her tail kicking up steam around them, her big blue eyes sparked with mischief and she nuzzled him again, running her tail along his flank before pulling Black kit alittle higher in her jaws so Shadow Shine could see he was ok.


    "The little devil thought he was making you proud by running away from Pastel to find me, luckily hes a tough, rather obveriving kit, he recognized my pawsteps right away and nearly scared the whiskers off me" She said, a smile gracing her lips before licking the kit again "Me either," She purred, turning to Pastel Ghost and socking him in the face hard with her paw "Thats for letting him get away," She licked his cheek kindly "That's for keeping my mate safe"


    Pastel Ghost purred loudly and dipped his head to the she-cat thoughtfully, rocking his jaw back and forth to make sure it still worked after the she-cats strong battering