IllusionClan, The clan of power.(Role-play thread)

Craykit suddenly leaped back up with an ear-splitting yowl of fear and confusion.

WindWhisker flinched, then quickly dashed to the nursery. With a soothing voice the she-cat asked Craykit, "What's wrong?" The wind-alligned cat was quick! She looked about for Mysterykit and wondered where she could have gone.
Mysterykit fell down. She yowled, "Ahh! Ouch!" Obviously something was wrong? The black van white che-cat lifted her head to look about...

Craykit shook his head to Windwhisker and stumbled out of the nursery, spinning around blindly. He wobbled over to Mysterykit and looked at her with glazed eyes.

Mysterykit looked up at Craykit and mewed, "What happened to you?" She looked behind him to see WindWhisker bounding towards them, worry clouding her eyes. Smiling, the kit mewed, "Calm down..."

"I can't see..." he murmured to her, shaking his head blindly.

Mysterykit jumped up, but stumbled back down due to exhaustion in her limbs. "What? You can't see?! Anything?!" She was worried and WindWhisker was now behind them.
The she-cat nodded before racing to Blazestar. This shouldn't be...

"Nothing." sure enough, his eyes were really glazed and his pupils had... had gone?

Now Mysterykit mewed, "How'd you know I'm here then?" She was getting creeped out. The black van white kit looked around, wondering where WindWhisker could have gone.

"I can smell you. You smell nice." Craykit replied simply.

Mysterykit stared. She smelt nice? Pfft! But how'd did the kit get blind in the first place? "Tell me what happened before you couldn't see..." she squeaked.

Craykit shrugged. "I dunno. I've always had a little problem with my sight, but it just keeps getting worse. And now... I can only see white."

Mysterykit mewed, "Oh no. Craykit, you will never be an apprentice and a warrior now. No worries, I'll protect you if we go anywhere!" She stood up, the tireness left her. She then said, "I'm beside you, let's go back to the nursery." She put her tail on her friend's shoulder to guide him.

Craykit allowed himself to be guided. "I know I'll never be a warrior, but can I at least get the name when you get yours?" he sighed sadly.

Mysterkit shrugged, "You're suppossed to get it when you're old enough." She walks slowly into the nursery then squeaked, "We're in the nursery now."

Craykit sniffed and sat down. "Ah, well."

OOC: He has a crush on her, I think.

Ooc: That's cute~ Mysterykit could have a crush on him too~
Ic:
Mysterykit mewed hopefully, "No worries, I'll take good care of you! Are you hungry, by the way?" She glanced at the entrance, but did not see her friend WindWhisker.

He smiled at her words, forgetting that she could see him for a moment. "Yeah, I'm a bit hungry." he replied.

Jumping up, Mysterykit squeaked, "I'll get you a nice plump vole or something. Be right back!" She darted out of the den and padded to the fresh kill pile. She looked it over, then chose a nice plump bird. She couldn't care less what bird it was. She then picked out a vole as an alternitive. She padded in, placed both pieces of prey by her friend and mewed, "Vole or bird?"

"Erm... Bird?" he mewed, a little uncertain. He sniffed out the bird and picked it up, biting into it hungrily.

Mysterykit picked up the vole and, biting into it, watched her friend. She knew she did not really think him less of a friend than anything...Maybe something more...