Ashstorm waited for the she-cats to crowd him, as usual. His slick black and white pelt shined in the moonlight, while his silver eyes gleamed. "Well, hello. More she-cats should be coming any second, so watch out." He said.
"Ashstorm, try not to be rude." Redstar said to her son.
Spirit shook her white pelt she was a wolf at a cats gathering.
Whiteclaw felt his heart sinking with every second. Back to the gathering as he looked in the shadows.
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Seafeather smiled with a laugh. "Whats up?" she asked.
"nun, Sparklehearts kits are almost 6 moons."
The blue kit stepped back, shaking her head as she looked at the tree she had just ran into. Shaking her pelt she continued to walk around, looking at all the kits with their mothers. It made her feel lonely. Unwanted. Her elegant form pranced around more, not making a sound.
((Anyone can harm or steal her.))
I know I'll call you Dancekit.
I wish I had a mate.
Jayfeather Sat Down By The Group Of Medicine Cats.
She paded up to the Tom eyes gleaming"Hello!I am Blueberrysplash.
Jeni looked over the Gatheirng, the goreous savannah she-cat with deep blue eyes sitting ont he birch tree. Her flawless spotted fur flicking in the breeze, pulling her short (nto a nub) over her paws as she looked aorund. Her rounded ears turning in every directions, earing owls hoot, her eyes gleaming as a firefly blinked in front of her
Jenu continued eating his rabbit,t he handsome tom finally finishing, cleaning off the bones with a very rasping licks. He hadn't eaten in ages, busy patroling BoneClan with every ounce of energy he had
"nun, Sparklehearts kits are almost 6 moons." darkheart said to seafeather
Ashstorm waited for the she-cats to crowd him, as usual. His slick black and white pelt shined in the moonlight, while his silver eyes gleamed.
Tiger, a cougar-like she-cat just rolled her eyes at the tom. Unimpressed, really. Her red eyes looked around for her kits.
Ashstorm padded away from his mother, Redstar. He tried to be careful of paparazzi. He had so many she-cats crowd him everyday, that he feared he would never have a mate.
How do you like Dancekit?
Dancekit smiled, prancing around Nightfern.
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The blue kit felt tears roll as she sat alone. She looked to the tree she had run into and clawed at it, slashing repeatedly and ripping the bark off.
"nun, Sparklehearts kits are almost 6 moons." darkheart said to seafeather
She repeated "Hello!"
"nun, Sparklehearts kits are almost 6 moons." darkheart said to seafeather
Seafeather nodded. "Nice. Badgertail is busy on guard tonight." she said.
Lynxy watched AshStorm with envy.like his mother was them most important cat in her clan and he was allowed to do anything he wanted.
As handsome as I am, I don't know if I'll ever have a mate. I'm a real cat too. Ashstorm thought. He hated his handsomeness the slightest bit.
She said to Ashstorm.
Hey why don't you go play with that kit I'll go talk to the toms.