New Kit ~ [ Mintkit ]

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  • "Nothing of you business," Tigerkit mewed.


    Dawnkit sat watching then padded up to Magmakit, "Don't listen to HIM! He is just upset because he got in trouble, come one you don't wanna play with him! Why don't you play with me?"

  • Magmakit was astounded by their gullibillity, most others saw right through his act "Well.... I am very busy, but i suppose i could spare a few hours!" he leapt towards a log and glanced around before walking into it and walking through a secret passageway outside of the camp. I hope Dawnkit is following me.... Right, let's milk it and put on a show! he fantasised about becoming deputy, dawnkit by his side, pressign her flank against his

  • Dawnkit smirked at Tigerkit and ran after Magmakit. "So Magmakit, since when were you the leader of HawkClan?" she giggled.

  • Magmakit stopped dead in his tracks.A bead of sweat ran down his forhead as he found himself being sussed out by Dawnkit. "Err.... S-since i was err.... born? Yeah, yeah! See, my father who was leader of the clan died and my mother died of um g-greif and then i inherited his powreful p-position...." Magmakit wasn't even convinced about his own fake story, how could he expect Dawnkit to beleive him? Oh boy.... I'm screwed now! he twitched nervously and tried to lash his stump of a tail. He couldn't.

  • Dawnkit smiled, "Oh, that's sad," she believed him. Then she rubbed her muzzle on his face, "It's okay, though," she purred.

  • ((How old is Dawnkit? If you agree, Magmakit could potentially have a crush <3))


    Magmakit's mouth dropped open and hung there like a codfish's. Dawnkit actually beleived him! Wow she was gullable! The stump-tailed tom smirked and really milked it "Yeah, it is really hard. There's naming ceremonys to do and hunting patrols to organise, especially as i don't really know much about clan life, but don't worry, i've got nine lives and i'm still very young, i'll be ruling for a while yet!" he nuzzled Dawnkit back. If he wasn't so dark, he would have blushed, but thank goodness for his black pelt, he would've been so embarrased. Magmakit, 1! Clan leader, 0!

  • (( she is like 4 and half moons old ))


    Dawnkit was sitting with their pelts barely touching, "That's true," she mewed. "So what do YOU want to do?"

  • ((Ok, Magmakit is 5 moons. If it's alright with you, Dawnkit is Magmakit's crush :)))


    "Me? Well, let's just say that in my spare time in enjoy wandering along the borders.... Fancy taking a stroll and maybe a bit of hunting?" Magmakit gave a rogueish wink and raised a furry eyebrow, like he'd seen the young warriors do with the she-cats. He pivoted round and trotted off down the inside of the hollow log into the dense forest, stopping to let Dawnkit catch up.

  • "So, what do you do in your spare time?" Magmakit enjoyed conversing with this she-cat, for once someone beleived him! He was going to take his lie to the max and go on a border patrol....

  • "Well I mostly play with my brothers in my spare time," she mewed. Then when she finished saying that , she tripped on a rock, ,"Uggh,"

  • "You're very lucky, i had to banish my brother - he broke the warrior code...." He courteously helped the delicate kit up and tenderly licked the limp paw that had collided with the unyeilding rock. His amber eyes clouded with sorrow as he thought about what had really happened to his protective brother; he had given his life to rescue Magmakit from a ferocious rotweiler. He was among StarClan now....

  • Dawnkit frowned, "Oh what'd he do?" Her paw was cut, but she didn't show it because she rather stay out here than go to the med. cat for a stupid scratch.

  • "Err.... H-he, um, betrayed the c-clan by, um, killing in c-cold blood...." How long could he keep this up? He didn;t like lying about his brother, especially to Dawnkit. What was it about her? Was it her beautiful coat? Or her gorgeous eyes? Maybe it was her attractive smile; who knew? But what the squared tom did know was that he was going to have to tell the truth sooner or later....


  • "Don't worry, you don't NEED your brother."


    These words struck Magmakit so hard the air was forced out of him and he collapsed in a heap. "I do! I do! I need him more than the clan needs Newleaf, more than the night needs stars!" He wailed pitifully on the forest floor, lost and alone without his beloved brother. Recomposing himself, Magmakit straightened and looked right into Dawnkit's eyes "I'm sorry Dawnkit, I have lied.... I am not the leader, and my brother died in vain for me - he was a noble and courageous warrior...."

  • Dawnkit looked at him with unknown feelings in her eyes. "So you LIED to me?!" she mewed. "Why? Why couldn't you just say the truth first?" she mewed, yet no anger nor fury in her voice, just calmness.

  • The young kit considered the question for a moment and thought of what his beloved brother would say; ....For shame Magmakit! Apologise to this she-kit and then take some fresh-kill to the elders.... He was so dissapointed in himself, he was a good liar, but his brother taught him to trust others and not to lie. "I'm sorry.... The truth can be both a gentle and cruel thing; it feeds on the despair of souls and crushes the dreams of beings, that is why i loathe it and use lies as an alternative...." He hung his strong head in self-loathing and shame; how could he do this to Dawnkit!?