Posts by Blindkit

Blindkit,born with one eye,with no mother or father,walked into the nursery and ran into the bramble wall"OUCH!" she exclaimed,trying to get her head unstuck from the grasp of the brambles.she didn't even know the others were there,watching her.

Blindkit,born with one eye,whose mother died at birth and father died before she was born,was constantly running into stuff,but this one was the worse time EVER. her head was stuck in the bramble walling of the nursery,and her rear end was flung around as she tried to free herself,but she was growing weak with no air and began to scream"HELP!HELP!!!" she gasped for air,then called again."HELP!"she flung herself around desperately,fighting for her life.

Blindkit,unaware of her surroundings due to the fact that she was only born with one eye,walked in and ran into the nursery wall,her head got stuck in the brambles and she was suffocating in the bramble bush.she swung her rear end around,trying valiantly to save her own life."HELP!"she screamed"I'M TO YOUNG TO DIE!"

Blindkit was walking up and down the beaten path,around in circles and suddenly....she heard...a rustle in the leaves.she stopped,shaking in fear.a rabbit jumped out of the bushes,and Blindkit SCREAMED!she ran off,deeper into skull territory.

Blindkit suddenly stopped in his tracks as he spotted the large black cat,and tried to act brave and strong,even though she was a kit. "i'm aloud anywhere I want!"she hissed,"but you,however..."her voice dwindled off as she began pacing around Flick."what are you doing here?"she asked in a almost kind voice.

"they what!" blindkit exclaimed, then hissed boldly at Flick"you are the disgusting one!your the one who should be put prisoner!"she screamed as she flung herself onto Flicks back,sinking her tiny teeth into his back.

it was too late to stop Blindkit,though.she was scratching and hissing in fiery as she attempted to reach for Flick's neck.anyone in their right mind would know that stepping in and pulling her off would end badly.

Traits: I am a a short furred she-wolf with passion in my eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: My sister mysteriously disappeared when I was a pup.

Milnea had saw the water in the lake nearby the flat plains in which she lived rise up and rise up higher,threatening to flood her den and drown her.Now where would she go? she would need to find high land,but the flat plains of swaying,yellow grass offered no shelter.Not from a flood,anyways. Milnea was still young,only a year and a half old. Then she remember with regret;it was mating season! Would her first chance to mate be ruined by the threat of a flood?Would she ever have pups? Suddenly,something stabbed at her heart.Will she even survive the flood at all?

Milnea heard a cry strike her ears.I must help! She screamed silently as she spotted another wolf,a male, bobbing in the water. At least mom taught me how to swim...a little... She thought as she plunged into the water.It was cold,but she swam towards the wolf anyways,and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck. She spotted the highest hill she could find,which was barely peaking above the water as it rained harder then ever.Suddenly,the rain stopped flooding in,and there was a good amount of space to make a temporary den at the top of the hill. She swam toward the hill,and the unconscious wolf lay limp in her jaws.I hope he is still alive!She thought as she dragged the body up the hill. She realized the wolf was still breathing,and went to work digging her den.Once she had finished she dragged the wolf inside and attempted to wake him with small,gentle slaps to his face.

(can you pretend that Milnea and Shadow were long-lost friends? Pretend they last saw each other half a year ago,when Milnea was still a yearling,okay?

Milnea used this as a sign he didn't know what was smacking him.She stopped smacking as she realized this wolf was her old friend and said."Shadow!Its me, Milnea!"

"Same thing as you,escaping the flood!i have been living here since i was a yearling!" Milnea replied,a smile spread across her face."And searching for a mate..."She thought that Shadow would be a perfect mate for her,not to mention a perfect father,but she attempted not to pressure him by letting him know.Milnea was as happy as a clam,for she had met her old friend at last,and she felt her heart pull towards him for the first time. Maybe i'll find a mate after all...she thought,knowing perfectly well this was the feeling of love.Still,she did not want to pressure him.At all.

"no problem,and it stopped raining,so i think we'll be fine."Milnea replied.

"Nothin important..."Milnea replied."did catch a moose alone,though...2,actually."

"thank you" Milnea replied.

Milnea couldn't hold it in anymore.She had loved Shadow since she was a pup,and she couldn't wait any longer,"Shadow...I...I love you..."She blurted out,then she realized how strange that must have sounded. "I mean...I always have...Ever since I met you I knew we were destined to be together and...And this...Reunion...It just proves it."Milnea explained hastily.

"I know...but...i just feel my heart...it's pulling towards you..."Milnea stammered,then sat down, embarrassed. "I'm sorry if I disturbed you...I mean..." Her voice dwindled off.

"Oh..."Milnea said as her stomach interrupted her with a deep, low growl."Hey! wanna go hunting?" She asked

Traits: I am a a soft-coated Tom with vivid eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.

History: My mentor disappeared and nobody knows what happened to him. I'm thinking about going on a mission to find him.

Traits: I am a a glossy furred he-dog with innocent-looking eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but you will never find a more loyal friend than me.

History: I am being followed by a mysterious dog.