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    :o Sam (kit) walked into the clan area, hoping that it was the right clan for him, for his travels were to long for a kit and was so starved he would probebly die within 12 hours, so he decided to try yet another clan, since blood clan didnt take the newcomer idea to nicely. so as he was walking, he saw other kits in the snow and decided to join in... so as he walked up to them, he saw the pile of freshkill and wondered if it was safe for him to try going to eat some or if they would try to kill him as well for eating there food.so he walked up to smallpelt. as he reached him he said, "hello!" very nervesly, odd for him to be so up front to someone concidering he's very shy after his familys death. :'(

    Streakpelt padded up to Sam and said,"You look hungry,you can grab something off the fresh-kill pile." When she saw how shy he was,she added,"It is part of the warrior code not to hurt kits,so don't worry,no warrior will attack you."

    QuailFeather padded out of the nursery and shook her fur. She must have been in there for moons! But now she was free, free to be a warrior once more! Her kits were ready to become apprentices, but not now. Not til later.


    1 by 1 her kits came in tow. Morningkit, the eldest, sat next to his mother with a superior look upon his face. Autumkit and Daykit ran into the clearing before being stopped by their mother with a sturdy hiss not to disturb the other cats. Barkkit was the only one to recieve his fathers ginger pelt, and had an odd all-knowing look in his eyes. The last 2, Beaverkit and Twigkit, came in last next to one another. "Its ok Twigkit! Theres nothing bad out here!" Beaverkit said to her sister. Twigkit only looked downward.

    sam walked around as if he was just a stranger, which he was exactly, as he realized nobody was going to harm him and just ignored him, he went for some food... and as he got to the pile, he took the smallest peice of food he could find and was trieng to be sneeky about it but as he went to a little spot to eat, another cat he did not notice walked up to him and said..."who are you and what are you doing here?" in a calm but irratated voice.

    thank you streakpelt for your gererosity, im in hopes that i can stay here, because im in a search for my sister to see if see is alive and well, i have not seen here since we departed getting chased down that alley. but i do not know how i wound up here so far away from there... my family is from this clan and im in hopes that when im older i can go find my sister and we could live here, if its ok, i mean.

    OOC: Xander, remember to role play in 3rd person please.


    QuailFeather watched the cats confersation.

    OOC: Wait, I thought Rosekit and Blackkit thought Rosepelt was their mother?


    IC: Rosepelt gently brought Rosekit back to her side. She held her in place with a paw and started grooming her.

    OOC: hey do but now they smell their real father so they're confused I guess


    IC: Rosekit mewled, her paws churning in the air.

    Rosekit mewled at her fathers touch. She then snuggled closer to Rosepelt thinkin she was her mother.

    Rosepelt tickled the pads of Rosekit's paws with her tail, wanting to make her laugh. "I suggest you leave," she told the kits' father cooly.

    Rosekit sneezed from Rosepelts tail and turned over. She wriggles over to a teat and started to suckle.