Stripekit's lonely life.

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  • Stripekit sighs as he wakes up. Of course, already, the day was boring. Why should a day matter without friends? he wondered. Looking around at the rousing kits, the very few kits who rejected his request to play. Only three moons, he padded outside and into the forest, passing the rusty two-leg nest which once held life, hopping over the skipping stones found in the river, skirting around the edges of the moonpool, until, at last, he reached his usual spot. Checking to see if anyone followed him, he laid down. Looking at the sun's slow, steady rise across the sky, he sighs yet again. Having no friends, he usually tried hunting, even if against the warrior code, to pass the time. Over the days, he had enough fresh-kill to make a small pile. Why has StarClan made my life like this? he thought, munching on a mouse he had caught just yesterday. Why can I not have friends?

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  • (If its ok i like to play as 1 character...DUNNA NUNA NUNA NUNA BARKKIT!)


    Barkkit was yet an also lonely kit who was made fun of by her name. She actually didnt always feel so lonely. Sometimes she just liked sneaking out the camp and walking in the forest, talking to the little animals that would probably be hunted down afterwards.

  • Barkkit was sitting on a rock outside the nursery

  • As the sun rose, he thoughtMaybe I should get back to camp.... eh, highly unlikely anyone notices I'm gone. Sighing, he stands on his toes, slowly walking back to camp. Walking over the stepping stones back to ThunderClan's territory, he thought he could smell fresh fox scent. Dismissing it, he stops at the edge of the camp entrance. He could see Barkkit sitting alone outside.

  • Barkkit had her paw held close to her face. She was holding a small green beetle with tiny thin legs

  • ooc: is it okay if I join?


    Ic: Silverkit was just finally let out of the Medicine cat den. I was sick with greencough for so long I didn't think I would die...... she thought.

  • Barkkit talked to her little friend. "Mr. Beetle, how are you today?" She giggled a bit


    OOC NO SHES NOT A PSYCHO XD I CANT PSYCHO RIGHT I THINK

  • Can i join? ill be Dimondkit and Darkkit if u want, by he way Darkkit, is, evil

  • :D
    Dimondkit just woke up, she was full of energy...


    Darkkit was washing herself....

  • The little beetle crawled off Barkkit's paw and onto the rock she sat on. Barkkit sighed not knowing how to pass time

  • Darkkit stretched, her training in the dark forest had gone well...

  • "Hello, Barkkit..." he says in a gruff voice. Of course, he's unfriendly around other kits, sure they would dismiss him without any forethought. Why should he trust him; when he lead a life full of suffering? He turns tail and goes into the nursery.
    "Look at Stripekit, he smells like fox dung!" A kit snickered. The kit always thought he was better than anyone, and every kit in the nursery- except me- were his friends. As usual, he teased me whenever I got back. I could hear the others mewling in laughter. Typical.

  • Darkkit sniffed....


    Dimondkit growled at the kit

  • Barkkit looked at Stripekit and saw the kits laughing at him. She padded her way into the nursery

  • She stood next to Stripekit "Uhm...hello" She said shyly