"WindClan kit!!" One of the kits taunted. They pushed Heatherkit down and laughed. Heatherkit sat up, and swiped her paw back too quickly for them to dodge. She got in trouble. Heatherkit was half WindClan, but the others treated her so differently...sometimes she wished she had never been born. Heatherkit slunk back to the Nursery away from the others into her nest. Why can't they see the ThunderClan in me instead of just the WindClan? It's not my fault anyway!!
"WindClan Kit!!" One of the kits taunted.
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OOC: can my cat Mistflower be A queen?
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Robinsong scolded the kits, "Leave Heatherkit alone." The small chocolate queen frowned at the kits.
One of her kits, Frostkit was peering out at them from behind her back, with her sister and foster brother gone with their father, she was too shy to talk to any other kits.
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whitefur stepped infront of heatherkit and asked her "are you alright heatherkit?"
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"Ingore them," sighed Robinsong. Kits could be so cruel. To distract Heatherkit, she mewed, "Why don't you go play with Frostkit?"
Frostkit looked over at Heatherkit, the shy kit made a small smile.
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"Um, not really," mewed Frostkit, shuffling her paws. Only because Pinekit and Stonekit's always defending me, she thought. She wasn't a mean cat, but she was really quiet, and shy; while her sister was popular and out-going; and her brother, well he was himself, everyone seemed to like him.
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"We could go find Pinekit, and the others," mewed Frostkit. "Or we could visit the elders." There wasn't much to do if you were a kit.
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"Okay!" squeaked Frostkit, she started bouncing towards the elder's den.
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One of Frostkit's favorite things to do was to listen to stories, she was less excited about psyhical games or play-fighting, because she was the runt of the litter, smaller than her sister and adopted brother.
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Frostkit glanced at Heatherkit, and nearly jumped surprised. How could anyone fall asleep during a story like that?
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OOC: I can't say it!
IC: "Heatherkit? Are you asleep?" mewed Frostkit, poking her. "The story's over."
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"We could go find the other kits," suggested Frostkit.