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    A fight for poor Thornkit..
    Oh and now on that topic (which I hate to mention here), @Pitje, Ivyfall never had a mate. Tigerheart loved her before his roleplayer went inactive, but Rockfall r*ped her. I don't want that to happen ever again. It's so.. Dirty. For those who don't know who Rockfall is, he is a rouge that gathered a group then attacked Dreamclan. Flickeringflame is Rockfalls brother, and a traitor to Rockfall. He was killed by Dreamclan. That is also the battle Dappledstar died in.
    Like I said, please be respectful, it was terrible when R*pe was mentioned.


    Last but not least, Paintedleaf will always mourn her mother; although her attitude will change for he better and she won't be depressed. :) in case your wondering is Painted was mental or something.
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    Sorrelkit looks disappointed, even more so when her brother came by to rub it in her face. As he got close to her, she pushes him. Teasing him and angerly at the same time. "Yeah. Whatever!" She flicks her tail angrily, brothers she mutters, joining Moonfrost where ever she went. Her heart warms as she recalled Ivyfall cleans her pelt. It reminded her of Dapplesong. As a young cat, she didn't dwell on the past for too long before she returned to be angry at her brother and happy about everything else.


    Paintedleaf beams, her green eyes bright. That was her moment, her moment to finally become a full Dreamclan warrior! The calico warrior joins Thunderstorm, lightly bumping his shoulder. "Finally!" She let out a sigh of relief. A part of becoming a warrior is guarding the camp at night, but that was later. She bounces on her paws, her muzzle pointed to the sky, as if telling Starclan about her accomplishments.


    Nightshades brows drew together in concern, "That is terrible, Ivyfall. I will send a patrol out now." He tells the frightened queen before Moonfrost found Thornkit. His tail flicks, and he turns to Risingstar. "I need to speak to you privately." He meowed, the. Hopes down from the beautiful Tall Tree.
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    Okay. Accepted. And Dream please read the rules and update thornkits forum. :)
    SWEET-PEA IC


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    Her nose scrunches, "well that's unnatural." She commented, the only word coming to her is strange. Fawnstep rears up on her hind legs leaping in the air gracefully coming back down and landing on all fours. "Isn't it hard to sleep?" She asks, wondering how sleeping with wings could possibly be comfortable.


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    I would like to. :)


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    Does that include Bramble and Brindle? I kind of want both of my kitties to grow up loving Pinepaw and Shadowpaw as if both of them were their actually parents. If that's alright with you two.
    Bramble wakes up, blinking against the harsh Dawn light. He sits up, letting out a big yawn, his large paws streaching out. "Hi!" He squeaks, to anyone who would listen in the nursery. Around the same time Brindle woke up. She stares out of the nursery, slowly waking from her beauty sleep. Her stomach growls already, what do you expect from them, Week old kittens sleep and eat all the time.


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    Bramble blinks, "I'm Bramble. That's my.. sister Brindle." He meowed, his voice drops to a whisper in the middle, then picks back up again. He grins, proving he is obviously a cheerfully kitten.


    Brindled ears tuck and she peers over the nests' lip.
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    Bramble didn't answer for he was confused. A name was a name, given by a kits mother, so why did it matter? The tabbies head tilts slightly.


    Brindle joins her brother, jumping over the nest ending up almost on the dens floor. She regains her footing and stands next to Bramble, "I like my name." She meowed, her voice smooth, unlike her brothers. "It doesn't have to be like yours." The lighter tabby rolls her eyes, to young and new the clan to understand tradition.


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    Brindle thought silently for a moment. "Me neither." She agrees, sitting on her rear hard, still dwelling over the name thing. The little kit stares at her paws, thinking as she sits across from kesteralkit.
    Bramble rolls his eyes, "who cares?" He meows, getting bored and a little hungry.


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    Exactly. And Lightkit is a female.
    Does anyone here roleplay dogs?

    Rainflower pauses, looking at Flutteringkit as she gave a small cough. Then as the kit stops she resumes Lightkits grooming.
    Cloudkit snuggles closer to his mother.
    Flutteringkit coughs, her throat was sore, but too young to do anything about it really. She has a slightly fever yet she felt cold. She wipes her burningn eyes on her mothers warm and soft coat.
    Rainflower didn't stop grooming Lightkit until she was satisfied, then moves on to Flutteringkit.
    Whitekit bounces around the den, clearly just a ball of bouncing energy. He has been kept in the den for days, due to the cold weather. He attacks Rainflowers tail, while she waves it around and let's him.


    Sunstreak meowes, "let's head out then." He began to leave camp with the apprentice. "Do you know how?" He asks, since she is a young apprentice. He could teach her the basics while they were out if she didn't know how to hunt.



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    If your talking about Painted then no she didn't. :)


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    Correct/ accepted. Correct on his family; technically he had four siblings who ere still-born.


    Sorry rinny!
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    SWEET-PEA OOC
    Rainflowers expression grew in concern.


    "Would you like me to train you for a little?" He asks.


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    Sedgekit and Sorrelkit became paw's. Paintedpaw and Thunderpaw became Paintedleaf and Thunderstorm. Swiftkit, Cottonkit and Autumnkit joined when they were found near death being attacked by cute little doggies. Thornkit was going to die since no one had room to roleplay him, but since people are roleplaying now we are saying he go lost in the forest. The three kits snuck out from the back of the nursery and found Thornkit after Moonfrost found him. So not wanting to be caught out of camp the three kittens continued walking in the forest avoiding Moonfrost and Thornkit. Nightshade is going to talk to Risingstar about his deputy position.
    SWEET-PEA IC


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    Sorry, I have school and bedtime is at 10
    Brindle gasps, a small sound escaping her. Nightstar and Sootkit were fighting, "Stop Stop Stop!" She wails, frightened by this horrible event. She made a mental note to never associate with that black cat; he was scary. She backs away, near the nursery, her back towards the enterance. Her fr was bristling, all the tension and anger directed at the cats were overwhelming for such a young and lighthearted kit.
    Bramble hears Brindle, and rushes outside of the nursery, running into his sister. "Argh!" He stumbles and falls. His sister too. Brindle got to her paws, and escapes into the nursery; which is no better since everyone was disgusted by eachother.
    Bramble stares at the spot where his sister disappeared in, then at the kit and leader with a question mark on his expression.


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    SWEET-PEA OOC
    Sunstreak stops, "show me your hunters crouch." He meows, sitting down where he stood. The grass was smooth to his paws, and the flowers buzzed with little flying things that got uncomfortably close to him.


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    Nightshade follows Risinngfear behind the waterfall, centering a hole in the rock wall. The leaders den. He enters, water drops clung to his black pelt until they slowly dried inside of the humid den. "I can't be deputy." He began, but didn't go on as he looks up from his paws and steals a glance at his leader. His tail swishes, brushing the ground before he sat, curling his tail around his thin figure.


    Sorrelpaw rushes to the nursery, "Thornkit!" Her tail flicks sharply behind her. "You nearly scared me out of my fur!" She tells her best friend(?). "Why didn't you invite me along?" She asks, disappointed that her friend left her or on his secret. "Well, anyways, guess what!" She squeaks, a kit won't change into a mature apprentice overnight; therefore she is still as mature as a kitten.


    Paintedleaf felt the air around her take a deep breath, tensions were starting to be gone as more and more of the missing kittens shows up. She straightens, not really certain what to do now that she is a warrior. Does she go out hunting without a patrol? What do warriors do all day? She looks around, eyeing the fresh kill pile. She decided to go remark the borders, since Dreamclan is always focused on hunting instead. She wasn't aware that two more kits were missing.

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    Hey guys, I can't keep up with this thread anymore. Yes not that it is fast paced it's just that I feel there is no place for my characters.
    Goodbye, enjoy life, make good choices (I can go on..) love life.. :)


    Anyways- adios!
    xD

    SWEET-PEA IC


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    SWEET-PEA OOC
    "wonderful, how about stalking?" He meowes, watching her practice.


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    Sorry.. I live in pasific standard time zone. Aka California.
    Brindle retreats to Shadowpaws best, cowering.
    Bramble, in the nursery, watches, his eyes wide.


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    SWEET-PEA OOC
    Rainflower peeks outside of the temp. nursery, watching her energetic kits from the corner of her eyes. She raises her muzzle to the sky, enjoying the light yet chilly breeze.
    Cloudkit was on his back under his sister when she goes back inside. "Flutteringkit!" She snaps, her paw wrapping around Flutteringkits figure and she prays the two apart. "You know better!" She scolds the kitten, whom has crouched on the ground, ears pulled back and her eyes glossy. She sighs and helps Cloudkit up, and lays back down. Immitiatally Whitekit began to jump on her tail. And after three tires his tiny sharp white teeth clamp down on her poor tail. She lifts her tail, including Whitekit, her green eyes narrowed. How much longer does she have to be stuck up in this nursery?
    Flutteringkit began to cough again, then ignoring her mothers frustration, curls up by her belly.
    Cloudkit peeks outside of the nursery and shutters, i won't go outside ever again alone!


    Sunstreak waits for Crystalpaw to show him her stalking skills.


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