Sunclan?

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    "Um, we don't knwo exactly. Mum never talked of dad, and she's dead," Thermo told Calmnight maybe being a little to informative.

    "Dead? That's horrible. How did you guys know how to get here?" Calmnight was surprised... Maybe.... Maybe they were kin of that she-cat his brother had r.aped... They seemed about the same age...

    "Our mother told us the location of where the camp was" Creon mewed trying not to show that he was lying to cover up Miro encase something bad happened.


    OOC: Gonna wait for Wynn and Lights

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    Wildphyre was a little behind, and he looked at Miro before continuing. "Well, hope this works." He grinned and padded off toward his siblings. But there was another cat there. Wait, no, more than one. Were they part of SunClan?


    "Hi? You part of SunClan?"

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    "Yeah, we only lived a little ways outside the territory," Thermo told Calmnight as he was able to tell a fib perfectly.

    Creon waited to see what the strange cat would do with them. He hoped that they would get pointed into the right direction but he had a bad feeling about this cat.us

    Bleakness.


    Miro was seated in secrecy, under the shroud of a spruce waiting to kill whoever got in the way of the welfare of Theresa's last legacy to the world. He was plugging on for them because nothing remained for himself. He knew he could never love again, after he had destroyed all that he did love. After the three remaining kits in his charge grew up and made their way in life, Miro would face the empty, cold world alone, and already, his ruined soul was groping for something to latch onto. He was nothing but the next stepping stone of Argent's legacy of destruction. He had done everything that his father had set out for him, long after he had tried to obliterate his fate by killing Argent himself.


    he almost imagined, in his memory, that Argent had died with a smile. Did he watch now, from his place in hell, as Miro carried out his tasks, one by one?


    Maybe if Miro didn't fight it anymore, he would learn what it meant. If he carried this to its conclusion, and discovered just why Argent had demanded such strength and coldness of him. All would fall one day. It was perhaps up to him, like everyone, to decide if he wanted to die before or after he learnt the truth about himself.


    Snow fell harder and harsh gales were shaking the trees. Miro sank silently into a crouch to keep warmer.


    Someone further away, back up the trail he had left and that the snow had already covered, was watching him.

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    <blockquote>occ: WHAT!! When did Theresa die? No one told me about her being dead.


    Blazeheart kept his distance from the kits and Calmnight. He was mostly the one who knows where SunClan's new camp is and tried to not tell any strangers or any of his clanmates, but if these kits were SunClan relatives then that would mean their mother or their father was a SunClan warrior.


    His paws unsheathed with impatients. Sooner or later him or the cougar with have to do something, if Calmnight does anything stupid.


    Blazeheart pressed himself deeper into the tree he was hiding in. The snow blew harder, which made his paws cold of standing on the branch. It almost felt like he was going to be frozen onto the tree.</blockquote>

    ooc: About a month ago. Her and her kit, Basilkit both died, why?


    ic: Thermo flickered his eyes quickly to where Miro was in the shadows. He was wondering what they should do about Sunclan not being here.

    <blockquote>occ: Cause thats my kitty.


    Lionblaze kept a watchful of on the three main kits and Calmnight.</blockquote>

    Sweet Milk of a Coconut Heard some noises while she was out hunting. She'd managed to catch a small, tiny, pitifully small looking mouse that would barely be more than a mouthful. Her ears were not like other normal cats, they folded down and gave her face a very round appearance. Making her way towards the sounds she found Calmnight and some kits and Lionblaze. Moving up to stand next to her leader she forced herself to stand still and not shiver as the wind blew some snow-chill up her spine. "Calmnight, If we stay out here much longer the kits will freeze... Either send them away or let me take them back to the nursery." They really didn't need any more mouths to feed, not while it was leaf-bare and the weather was taking a turn for the worse, but Coconut had a soft spot for kits. Waiting her leaders decision, she gave the kits a small smile. She'd give them the mouse and go without, if thats Calmnight did decide they could stay.

    This was getting to be a bit much. Miro knew these kits might be getting duped into joining some smallcat group that was not Sunclan at all. Yet he didn't know where to go to find Sunclan if this wasn't it, or even if Sunclan had been completely obliterated. He decided it wasn't worth the risk, because he had another place they could go. Them, but not him.


    He stepped out towards the three orange toms, who were not really kits anymore. The giant, hulking cougar tom cast the strange smallcats a baleful glare, then inclined his gaze downward at his trio of charges.


    "This place was taken by another colony. This isn't Sunclan," the cougar said in a low, even chirp. "I know another place we can go."

    Calmnight saw they kept glancing in a particular direction and tried to discern what was in the shadows, but could not. So he returned his gaze to the kits, then to his tribemate. His mouth opened with a response but no sound came. He had spotted the cougar coming from the shadows. He tried to keep his composure, eyes frozen on the tom. "Go ahead." He said in a hollow voice, stepping back.


    Claw found the shed and jumped up inside it. His husky fur fluttered a bit as the wind blasted in behind him. He found a corner and curled, falling asleep quickly.


    ooc: BTW Claw out.

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    Miro licked his lips, blinked but his jade eyes were dead cold as his glance hovered on Calmnight for a moment, then slid away, back to the three young orange toms. Though he had told them what he considered wise, he would let them do what they wanted, ultimately. He really had no control, he had seen that with Endlesskit.

    "If you want, you can stay for the storm with us, then go on to Sunclan once the weather is better." Calmnight suggested, inching away from the othercat. Huge...frikkin...thing.

    "Stay with you, you're mean people that sent Sunclan away so we're not staying here," Thermo told Calmnight knowing that if the other tom made any move Miro would kill him and just take them all back to where they had been living.

    Miro sat and watched. He didn't think the tom or anyone else would dare make a move against the kits, and why would they anyway...these three were unknown to this new colony. They were probably not even welcome if this tribe had driven Sunclan out.

    Creon watched it all unfold "Yea, just tell us where Sunclan went we don't need to stay here we just want to find Sunclan." he mewed. he definitely didn't want to spend the thunderstorm with these weirdos.