"Great," Dawnstripe was excited both because he enjoyed hunting, and he would jump at any chance to be around Scatterdawn.
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Dawnstripe bounded towards the gorse entrance. Stopping to let Scatterdawn catch up. "C'mon! C'mon!" Dawnstripe encouraged. He was stunned by her beautiful face. Dawnstripe froze. He wanted to ask her what she thought of him, but he was nervous about what she would say.
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Character Name: Mistcloud
Gender: She-cat
Clan{if any}: Elmclan
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Medi. Cat?????
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Ashen grey she-cat with white tipped tail and ears with icy blue eyes
Personality: Sweet to mostly everyone. Great swimmer. Has a very wide imagination. Cares for all kinds of cats. She would never turn a cat in need of aid down.
History(Not needed):
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ILLL JOIIINNNNNN!!!! =)))))))
Username: Skysplash
Cat's Name: Mistcloud
Bio Link: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/crea…cloud-165458.new.html#new
Iwould like to be medi catttt??????
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Dawnstripe bolted after her trying to catch up. She was REALLY fast.
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Dawnstripe arrived, panting. "Geez, your super fast!" then he tipped his head up to find scents of prey. Vole!
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Shineheart felt bad about leaving Shadowspirit alone, yet again. It was beginning to be too much for her to handle. Shineheart started looking forward to when she would finally see him again, but without her kits.
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Desertkit played dead to get his nuisance of a brother to stop. Once Nightkit looked away he opened his eyes again, batted Nightkit very hard then shut his eyes before he could even think about what he did.
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Dawnstripe stopped dead in his tracks. "Um....actually, yeah...." he didn't know what else he could say, but to get it all of his chest. "W-W-What I mean is....it's actually about....you..." he couldn't even meet her eyes, he felt like a phony.
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((This is another time lapse to their next meeting))
2 moonhighs later
Shineheart padded once again to their usual spot, except without her beloved kits who were in the hands of her denmates, hopefully, nothing goes wrong. Shineheart arrived, but peculiarly, Shadowspirit hadn't yet. She begged nothing had happened to him.
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Desertkit slept soundly in his bed of moss next to his brother and sister, dreaming of there apprenticeship gathering.
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Dawnstripe ignored the vole as it scampered off.
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SHineheart purred and nuzzled him back, then realized, "Complications!? W-w-what complication?" she added stubbornly.
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"Riverclan patrol!? Or Shadowclan?" she hoped it was SHadowclan, if it was Riverclan, then that means that the leader added more patrols, and soon they would find out about their meetings and their love for each other was done for.
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"I'm doing just fine. The medicine cat says that if I ever have more kits, then it will never be a normal amount. She said I will either have four or one, from now on. And the kits, are doing well, too. They've been playing together, ever since their eyes opened. They will be wonderful warriors. Oh, and I almost forgot, how are you doing?" Shineheart wondered.
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"Ahhh, you don't have to worry about us. We are being well cared for. Before we know it they will be apprentices, and I will be a warrior again, then they will be a warrior and I will be an elder." Shineheart explained.
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"Well when they've been warriors for a while, then I will be an elder." Shineheart stared into his eyes. "And you will be, too. You're older than me!" Shineheart stated stubbornly. "So, I was thinking, if you'd like, maybe you would like one of the kits to live in your clan, before they're too old and are used to my way of life. I could act like I lost one of my kits, and you could act like you found one." Shineheart thought it was so unfair how she always got them. "I mean we could both bring them when we meet. So, what do you think?" she suggested.
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"Well, I wouldn't really part with them, I would still see it at meetings...and gatherings, it'll still know I'm it's mother." she still knew it would cause her great pain, but she knew it was only fair, at the same time. "I think Nightkit would fit in the best in your clan. Would you agree?" Shineheart thought of a different idea. "Or I could have another litter of kits and you could have all of them?" Shineheart didn't know what was the best choice.
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"Well then, you've made your choice, you shall take Nightkit back with you the next meeting. I'll bring the other two as well to say goodbye for now and help us cover Riverclan scent. Do you have any idea how to do that?" Shineheart wondered.
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"Hmmmmm, okay. We'll meet in three Moonhighs. But for now let's enjoy what little time we have together." Shineheart started cleaning herself then Shadowspirit. She nudged herself in his side and laid down next him, where their bodies fit together.
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Emberspot mounted Heatherdove. "Um....are you comfortable?" Emberspot wondered, he didn't want her to get hurt, he didn't know how to do this he'd never done it before. He didn't wan her feeling nervous either, this is the only way to have kits.
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She felt like all the worries in the world, were gone. Nobody else but, herself and SHadowspirit. No kits, no clans, no rules. It was like their meetings before they mated and had kits. Simple, happy, wonderful.