Our Territory Stays Beyond The Horizon - The Travelers

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  • Ooc: xD Yup, it is! And Swanfeather, is Copperfang Icepaw's mentor or is he Brownpaw's?


    Ic: "Alright, alright." On a regular basis, Ashtooth would be retorting a cat if they said such forceful words to him. Then again, he did have a soft spot for kits. He hopped down from each wooden plank to the next, landing with a stride beside his niece. "Here goes nothing." He pulled on an act, scrunching his nose with disgust as he took a swift lick of the kittypet food. "Just as I told you, Slop." He lied, barely able to hold himself back from devouring the lot of it.


    "I try next." Heronkit simple mumbled..

  • Oriolekit almost retorted and pushed her sister out of the way- Ashtooth had brought the kitty-pet food for her!... But she showed restraint and waited for her sister to take a bite.

  • "Nooooooooooo," Heronkit nudged her sister's shoulder. "I meant after you, silly duckling!" She gave a toothy grin as she began to chant, "Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it!"


    Ashtooth joined in with a lash of his tail.

  • A purr fell out of Oriolekit's mouth as she licked her sister's ear gently, conveying her thanks. Heronkit and Hoatzinkit were, if it wasn't rude to say, her favorite siblings, and often got along well with them. Well, that was a lie- it was mostly Swankit she didn't get along with. Most of her siblings didn't, but that's only because she was a prissy princess.


    With a light flick to her sisters shoulder from her black tail, Oriolekit lapped up a few pieces from the kitty-pet food. She left it on her tongue to soak in the flavor before she chewed and swallowed.


    "It sure doesn't taste like anything I've had before... But it almost tastes like a bird!" She murmured, her bright eyes turning to her uncle.


    {No one specified the flavor, so I hope it's okay if I chose chicken? X]}

  • Icepaw froze "Um... Not now mabye later okay Copperfang" she said stuttering a little, she pushed the milk bowl behind her hoping they didnt see it yet


    The two kist whined



    (Wait a minute there. Doesnt Featherpaw realize Icepaw is WAY to young to have kits, she would first have a good chance of dying or the kits dying. Two Shes way to young XD. Plus Icepaw hasnt seen Ashtooth since she found the two kits, she has been avoiding him for a while XD)

  • Ooc}
    Sorry! so, Much Roleplaying....I am Grounded so I cannot get online until the end of the week probably. Sorry for the incovience!


    Ic}


    Snakevenom sighed, looking down at Whisperedpaw, His apprentice. Thesmoke gray Tom shook his fur as Whisperedpaw bounded away, to his mother, Blindinglights.

  • OOC: I feel your pain Chitter. When I had strep, I couldn't do ANYTHING. I could barely even drink a glass of water! And Twilightpath, I don't know, but he might be able to handle two apprentices. And now I'm gonna make Copperfang be wounded so he can go see Greengaze... :)


    IC: Copperfang noticed Brownpaw padding off somewhere. "Okay. Hey, Brownpaw, where are you going? Brownpaw?" Copperfang could scent milk, but he didn't question it. "C'mon you, I thought we were going to tr- A loud shriek was heard. "BROWNPAW! I'm coming, don't worry!" When he reached Brownpaw, a cat was looming over her with claws unsheathed. Copperpaw slashed the rouge cat in it's face, leaving a large mark. Copperfang had found that if you imagined your enemy to be Raggedfur, you'd win. He was winning, but the rouge cat had gave him a large wound on his flank. He managed to chase the cat away before Brownpaw rushed to get Greengaze. The deputy let out a triumphant cry.

  • Ooc: Woohoo! Chicken flavored wet food! Slimey, yet satisfying! (Stole that from Simba from the Lion King) And let us just have Featherpaw lead to conclusions. XD She is a derpy she-cat at times.


    Ic: A small purr rose from Ashtooth's throat, but he did not acknowledge it. "Bird? I say it tasted more like Crow-food!" He meowed sarcastically as he nudged Oriolekit on the shoulder. "Your turn, missy." He turned to Horankit with a small smile.


    Horankit nuzzled her sister's cheek before inhaling a deep breath, taking a petite bite of the kittypet food. "Hmm..." She slowly nibbled with her eyebrows raised. "Woah, it does taste really good!" She exclaimed while bouncing around in a circle. "It's bringing a... a Rainbow to my tastebuds!"


    Featherpaw bounded towards the spot she spotted Copperfang flee from. "Something seems odd..." She crept down to the Tree-Falls, leading down into the Cellar. "It looks pretty dang cool down here!"

  • LOL Poor Icepaw now she is gonna have to answer a TON of quiestions XD))


    Icepaw watchged Copperfang leave she breathed a sigh of relief and continued dragging the milk towards the wailing kits. Soon she heard the kits wailing and tugged the milk bowl under the bush, she picked up one kit at a time and dipped the kit in so its mouth was under milk, she waited until the kit was done and then did the next one


    Summerkit stopped drinking and fell asleep when Icepaw put her down


    Goldenkit drank

  • Oriorlekit giggled at her sisters expression- it almost described it perfectly!


    "Why don't you like it Uncle Ashtooth?" She question, her blue and green eye thoughtful, "I thought it tasted alright."

  • Icepaw put Goldenkit down, she laid by the kittens and mumbled "Soon you wont live here! I got the place ready for you tommorow!" her eyes darkened she thought I dont know what to do! I dont want everyone to know yet. But I cant keep them hidden forever she soon drifted off to sleep next to the two kittens under the bush


    Goldenkit slept peacefully with her sister Summerkit, she purred as she snugled into the warm fur


    Summerkit slept next to her sistersnuggled against Icepaw...

  • Heronkit circled around her sister just once before turning to Ashtooth.


    "Well my little fuz-balls, I'd rather eat a thrush full of maggots than eat that fail excuse of a Kittypet meal." Ashtooth simply replied with a small shrug of his shoulders. "Nothing major, I guess." He had began to worry about Icepaw, not seeing her for a while now.


    Featherpaw slithered across the solid floor, the cool texture of cement tickling her rose pink pads. "Anyone in here?" She repeated, rather quiet. "Guess not," And she was correct, but she continued to roam around the Cellar. She realized how the furniture was perfectly placed against the walls, which freaked the tabby out a bit.

  • Copperfang tried his hardest to look strong when he walked to the medicine cat's den, but in reality he was feeling like he was going to pass out. "Greengaze..." he called/moaned.

  • The pretty Doctor poked her head of of her den. Flicking her ears, she bounded Over to the Deputy. " Copperfang!" She gasped, grabbing a bundle of cobwebs and several Marigold leaves.
    " What in the name of Starclan happened to you!?" She asked, looking down at the wound. Greengaze began to chew the leaves into a poultice.
    <~>
    Whisperedpaw searched around for Featherpaw, he was obviously bored and both Timberwolf and Blindinglights where Asleep. The mottled gray Tom bounded down the cellar stairs, calling her name the whole way.

  • Featherpaw's head shot up, her pelt slightly bristling at the thought of someone catching her in the Cellar. When the voice called her name over and over again, she realized that it was only another apprentice. "Whisperedpaw?" She hissed through gritted teeth as she silently thought, Is that Icepaw's scent down here?

  • The gray and white spotted Tom leaped over to stand besides her. Almost bumping his head on the wall in the process. " Whatchya Doin'?" The curious Apprentice asked.

  • The pretty Doctor poked her head of of her den. Flicking her ears, she bounded Over to the Deputy. " Copperfang!" She gasped, grabbing a bundle of cobwebs and several Marigold leaves.
    " What in the name of Starclan happened to you!?" She asked, looking down at the wound. Greengaze began to chew the leaves into a poultice.
    <~>
    Whisperedpaw searched around for Featherpaw, he was obviously bored and both Timberwolf and Blindinglights where Asleep. The mottled gray Tom bounded down the cellar stairs, calling her name the whole way.

    "Oh, A rouge wandered onto the territory, but I t-taught him a lesson," Copperfang told her, trying to sound heroic.

  • Oriolekit gagged at the mention of maggots, her fur standing on end.


    "Ew!" She exclaimed, her eyes narrowing lightly, "Well for each their own.."


    The little she-cat examined the two leg container once more before she flicked her tail at her uncle in a form of 'well, I guess I'll go do something now', and wandered off, searching for another entertaining cat.


    She found more Tree-Falls, only they were going down into the ground, or so it seemed.


    The young she-cat hopped down the Tree-Falls, her white fur getting a nice layer of dust with each step. She could smell cats- Featherpaw and Whisperedpaw's scent lingered on the Tree-Falls, with a small hint of Icepaw as well.


    "Hello?" She called down.

  • "I was just, erm... I thought I saw something go down here." She answered vaguely before turning away. "Have you seen Icepaw anywhere 'cause I-We are down here!" The silver tabby gazed up the Tree-Falls, spotting a small she-kit carefully hopping down each wooden plank. "Hi Oriolekit," Featherpaw side-long glanced at Whisperedpaw with slightly narrowed eyes.

  • Icepaw woke up, she looked around and slipped away from the kits "See you later my kittens" she smiled and padded away from the kits and towards the cellar. When she got there she spooted some cats at the cellar, she backed up hoping they didnt notice her yet, and padded to the entrance of the Twelog place ignoring the cellar for the moment