The two kits of prophecy!

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    Mosskit and Rockkit were playing together outside of the nursery. Rockkit was nipping at Mosskit's back legs. She laughed and leaped on top of him. "Hey!" Rockkit mewed.

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    OOC: may I rp the mother and father??(they are forbidden, but the leader allows Poplarside to stay to see his mate/kits..) Aquaprint:http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=680469.0 Poplarside: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=680400.0



    Aquaprint watched her two kits, her gentle copper eyes seeing to it that they did not get hurt as they played. She lay at the entrance to the nursery, her beautiful red tabby coat smooth on her frame. she loved her kits, and their father, even though forbidden, was the only thing that matched her love for them. She flicked her tail as Mosskit jumped on Rockkit, but said nothing, wondering if poplarside would visit soon, for he'd never seen his kits, even if they where a few moons old.

    OCC: Sure.


    Rockkit tried to throw her off and a few moments later he did. Mosskit hit the ground and looked up at her brother. "I win!" Rockkit mewed. "Now I'm the leader!"

    Aquaprint pricked her ears, and moved to a crouch, ready to come to her daughter's aid and comfort if needed. Her blue eyes flashed at her kits, expecting, concerned.

    "Hey!" Mosskit mewed. "That's not fair!" Mosskit got up and was ready to pounce. "How is it not fair? I knocked you over!" Rockkit replied.

    The red tabby queen, padded up to her two kits, blue eyes warning. "Be nice, little once. It's time for your nap soon, so if i have to, ill make you sleep earlier."She meowed, her motherly but stern tone clear.

    Aquaprint nodded and licked her kits' heads gently, and returned to watching them. A rustling came into the camp walls, and a brown Thunderclan tabby padded towards Aquaprint and the kits. Aquaprint bolted upright and purred, eyes bright at the sight of poplarside, but as the cat drew closer, she could see that her mate had been attacked, and trickles of blood dripped from his ears tail and jaw. "Poplarside!"She cried, padding to the ThunderClan tabby. She looked back at her kits, and beckoned them over.


    Poplarside pressed his bleeding face to his mate's shoulder, exhausted.

    Aquaprint looked at her two kits. "Mosskit, Rockkit, this is your father, Poplarside. He is from ThunderClan, and is very tired. I think he's had a fight with a couple warriors, so im going to take a look at him. But come and say hello to him."She meowed gently, letting poplarside lean against her as he looked at his kits for the very first time.


    Poplarside purred tiredly at the sight of his - no, their kits. He swept his tail affectionately against his kits, to tired to speak much. He lied down when his mate insisted, feeling the trickle of blood against his pelt.

    Aquaprint urged her kits over, telling them it was alright.


    Poplarside licked his bleeding forepaw, looking at his kits with affection.

    Poplarside stopped licking at his wounds and let his mate check on them, while he smiled at his approaching daughter. "Hello, little one. May I ask your name? I would have come sooner, but my leader was angry with me."He purred in a gentle voice, his silvery spray of whiskers twitching.



    Aquaprint paused at the news, and decided to speak with him later, and continued to inspect his wounds.

    Poplarside purred. "What a beautiful name! Your Mother chose well. And what about your brother?"he mewed, pointing his muzzle to the tom standing back.


    Aquaprint sat behind her mate, unable to do anything yet for his wounds, and wrapped her red tabby striped tail around his paw.

    Poplarside looked at his son affectionately. "Ah, a fine name for a RiverClan warrior,"He rumbled, pride shining in his gaze.

    Poplarside purred, and flicked his tail to beckon his kits closer. "I have not seen you before today, but from now on until i die, I will stay with RiverClan as your father and a loyal warrior."he meowed.



    Aquaprint's blue eyes widened. "They forced you out? is that what happened?"She burst out, gasping in shock. "Thunderclan exiled you!"