Posts by Wildy.w

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    Wildkit padded through the forest weak with hunger, sick with white cough, and has multiple ticks and fleas. She picked up the scent of multiple cats and followed. where there are cats, there is food she said to herself. She soon found the kitty camp. She was so tired and ill by the time she got back to the camp the she could not walk any farther. Instead she collapsed right by the entrance to the camp off to the side. She trembled and then blacked out.

    She slowly woke up and saw that she was in a den of some sort. where am I? she asked herself. Then an old she-cat came in with a peice of prey. Wildkit was so hungry she totally forgot her manners and messily ate her food. She looked up at the old cat "what is your name?" Wildkit asked her.

    "Oh," she said "that explains all the herbs. Did you know that when I was a kit I lived in a clan but a couple days after I was born the camp got attacked and my mom was wounded really badly. All my siblings died. I then learned some herbs that heal," she said. She pointed at a ball of cobwebs and said "cobwebs, they are used to stop bleeding." She then walked over to the poppy seeds and pointed to them "they help to ease pain." She then walked over and named five other herbs and then looked at Ashflame. "I learned some stuff while healing my mom." She said.


    Leafpaw padded into the medicine den "Whoa! Did you brin home a talking mouse?" She teased when she saw the small kit


    "Ok," wild replied to ashflame. "Hey! I am not a mouse silly," she said to the mca. Wild went back to her small moss bed and lied down. "If you were a small talking mouse and I was a big hungry cat, I would probably eat you." Wild said.

    Wild carefully got up and moved her moss bed over to the empty space that the mca pointed to. "Are you going to use that space for something?" Wild asked. She just then noticed how much younger she sounded. She sounded like an impatient young kit that wouldn't stop asking questions. She wanted to take the question back but she had already said it and she did really want to know why.

    Username:Wildyone
    Character: Frost
    Gender: female
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    Personalty: serious, but playful with pups
    History: nothin excitin
    Mate/Pups/Parents: maybe/maybe/dead
    Powers:(No over powered ones. I have to approve.) Where ever she steps it leaves a pool of water in her paw print, can blend in with the mist, and teeth and claws are icicles.

    "Oh. I never noticed. You are good at hiding things and really, your paw isn't that bad. It is minor compared to other defects. I was born with half my tail. Other cats can be born with imprints on their paws and others blind. You should be glad your defect is minor," Wild replied to Leafpaw. She looked and saw a Tom looking in and listening to us. She decided not to mention anything about it.

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    Blizzardpaw smiled and entered the den fully, he crouched down to his paws infront of the young kit. He gazes warmly at her, his tail tucked around himself. "No I have not," He smiles at the kit, his ice blue eyes strangely warm. "My name is Blizzardpaw, and what's your name brave kit?"


    "My name is Wild," she replied. She looked away from the young Tom and started to sort the leaves. Yarrow, tansy, and many other leaves were in the pile that the mca gave her.

    Frost got up and stretched. She wondered around some more and saw two wolves talking. She hid behind a Bush not wanting to be seen but the odds were not in her favor. Twigs snapped under her paws and poking into her fur. "Ow!" She exclaimed not able to hold back her pain any longer. She burst out of the bush and ran. She was blind with the pain of the thorns and sticks in her fur and pads. She ran through a Bush that had a bees best in it and she started running with bees chasing her. how embarrassing she thought. She plunged into the river and put her head under. The bees left and she came out sopping wet. She looked at the ground and whined her apologies to the two wolves. "I can be a bit clumsy at times," she said.

    Wild sensed her fear and immediately tensed as well, unsheathing her tiny claws. She lowered herself so much that her belly was touching the ground. With living on her own for a while she learned how to hunt and fend for herself. Slowly creeped towards the noise. She was black so she could blend in with the shadows. She disappeared and sniffed around. She couldn't see anything but herbs. Then something moved again. She darted out with her fur standing on end and her tail fluffed up so much that she looked twice her size. "Ahhh!!!!" She yelled.