The A n c i e n ts [kit-stealers role play]

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    Jehuba's pale blue eyes shifted uncertainly in her mossy, marshy kingdom, sliding to her love. " It's okay. " the king soothed, the winged cat gently touching Jehuba's slightly swollen stomach. Feahesea sighed, flicking his tail and extending his huge wings. Jehuba's white wings still stayed folded at her side, the she-cat still looking uncertain. " I know Feahesea, this tribe is flourishing with new kits and prey. but do we know if our cats are still loyal to the Ancients, and the Three Stars?" she mewed quietly.

    Feaheasa growled softly, his strong muscles rippling with tension. What was wrong with everybody? They were so freaking lazy.
    Jehuba noted her love's muscles tense, and she sighed audibly.

    Aquamarineheart began acting weird, fluffng her fur up and growling. "I'm a bear!"

    NAME:tiny
    gender:male
    fur:a little grey kit with ashfurs fur
    eyes:one green other blue
    story:i first opened my eyes at this place ... but.... wait... later on in life i notice im stolen , what should i do!?!
    mother:??
    father:??
    moons:6

    Feaheasa rolled his eyes at his lazy warrior and he curled up beside Jehuba, faintly purring in amusement.
    (Dimstar, you post in the sign-ups. Kthxbai_