name: Featherheart
age: 11 moons
gender: female
rank: queen
looks: silver she-cat wih bright blue eyes, gray swirls cover her back
crush: open
mate: none
kits: sweetkit (dead)
personalty:a clever and quick she-cat, sometime very vicious
history: known for swimming at great speeds, lived as a rouge for 1 moon
scent: great
views: great
other: Had 1 kit and tooken and killed by another rouge
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Featherheart waddled out of the warm milky scented nursery. She laded out in the sun bathed ground. Her bellie was swollen with her kits
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Oww! A spasm rang through her body. The kits would be coming any day now
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Im very active!
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I would be honored to be a leader!
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I like you idea! i'll fill out the form and then your my deputy, so you will take over while im expecting! Yea!
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name: Featherstar
age: 16 moons
gender: female
rank: Leader
looks: silver she-cat wih bright blue eyes, gray swirls cover her back
crush: open
mate: none
kits: sweetkit (dead)
personalty:a clever and quick she-cat, sometime very vicious
history: known for swimming at great speeds, lived as a rouge for 1 moon
scent: great
views: great
other: Had 1 kit and tooken and killed by another rouge -
OWW!! Oh! Im having my kits!!!! OWW!
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Wheres the med....OWWW!......medicnie cat!!
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Featherstar bit hard on the stick
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A white, tiny kitten slipped into the world, and next came a came a gray one!
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Featherstar layed her head down exhausted!
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Featherstar woke up from her nap and looked around camp
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Yes! i'll name the white one Shellkit and the gray one Minnowkit, both beatiful she-kits
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I think i might take a little catnap. Thank you for the herbs....Featherstar yawned
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Featherstar woke up feeling hungry. She stepped out of her moss bed and turned to look at her kits
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Featherstar wondered out to the fresh kill piltaking a fat fish from the pile and settling beside the nurery, chewing and and muching.
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I finished and sat up licking my paws
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I sat and watched the camp, so peaceful. I heard my kits mewling that they were hungry. I walked into the nursery, laying next to my kits.