OOC: Anyone have any ideas on how to get more members?
IC: Dawnstar sat down and stretched in the warm sun. This feels good. He layed down and started to doze.
OOC: Anyone have any ideas on how to get more members?
IC: Dawnstar sat down and stretched in the warm sun. This feels good. He layed down and started to doze.
((Advertize!!:))
A mangled loner shecat yowled rolling in the deepl snow.Contractions ripled through her .She swore she would ripe the kittypets toms fur off who mated with her.The one night of love.She was just outside the territory.Then a kit slid out a light grey tabby tom.The sack burst.She sped off leaving the kit in the snow.
(( Keep bumping))
Hollowpaw rose as he licked his paw and swpied it across his face
Dawnstar looked around. "If anyone needs me, I will be on a hunting patrol." he said to no one in particular.
Lightwing continued looking over her herbs. She needed more poppy seeds as well... Maybe she could ask an apprentice to get some later.
((Advertize!!:))
A mangled loner shecat yowled rolling in the deepl snow.Contractions ripled through her .She swore she would ripe the kittypets toms fur off who mated with her.The one night of love.She was just outside the territory.Then a kit slid out a light grey tabby tom.The sack burst.She sped off leaving the kit in the snow.
The kit mewling and shiver lay in the cold snow.
ooc oh no! Someone must save the kit!!
ic Lightwing went outside the camp. Something felt wrong. She sensed that there was somecat near the border. She raced in the direction. She saw what at first seemed like a bloody mess, what appeared to be a dead kit in the snow. She then heard the kit's mews. It was a tom kit. She began to lick the newly born kit, picking him up, and taking him back to camp. She knew he'd been abandoned. Poor little kit.
Rainflower looked up when Lightwing padded into camp with a kit.
ooc I wasn't powerplaying was I? I'll just wait for her to post again before I do anything else.
(No what you did was good..
The little light grey tom with black tabby markings.Squealed.He was still cold and starving.He meqled barely enough energy to wriggle in the medie cats jaws.
(oh okay ^^)
Lightwing carried the little tom into her den and began to lick him in the wrong direction to get him warm. She called out, "Someone quickly, he needs to be nursed!"
The little tom squealed his little limbs flailing as he was licked he was belly up his light grey tummy exposed.He looked like a Birch tree.He wailed .
ooc is his name gonna be Birchkit?
ic Lightwing frowned sadly at the little kit, wrapping her body around his to keep him warm. Who could abandoned such a tiny little kit? Or any kit at all?
((I think ,yeh))
The tom kit mewled nosing her fur for a teat thats what instincts told him to.He lached to her?and tried to suckle.He kneaded and crawled on her wailing.
Lightwing felt sad, "I have no milk, little one." she called again, "Someone, please come feed this starving kit!"
ooc Hey, I'll make another character if that's ok with you, NoMo.
Her name is Treeheart. <--She recently had kits who were stillborn.
Treeheart heard the medicine cat's cries and went into the nursery, "Who is this little one?"
(kool what does she look like?and did she have a mate etc.?i just like to know:))
The little tom kit tumbled off of her he crawled around slowly ,aimlessly.The newborn kit wimpered.His birch like fur still wet.
(She's ginger with patches of black. Her mate died of greencough shortly after the death of her kits. Wow, sad life. Poor cat)
Treeheart gently pulled the kit to her, laying down and licking his fur, "I think your name should be...Birchkit. I have plenty of milk for you, little one."
((we can say the mate was a gray cat our something close so he wpuld actually look like her kit.))
The tom kit squealed as he was pushed close to warmness to the sweet smell his instincts was looking for.Milk.He nosed around and lached to a teat.He bit it as milk started to flow.He purred.The kits fur spotted with dirts and bits of rock ffrom the bare herb smelling medie den.
(yeah okay ^^)
Treeheart purred. Thank you, StarClan. she licked Birchkit's fur, cleaning all the debris off.
Later----
Birchkit finished and let out a yawn.Trying to lay down somewhere comfy,since it wasnt the warm cozy Nursery.He snuggled onto the milk-giver.Soon to find out his' mom '.