Posts by Empirekit

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    {Ringbearer should meet me cat Oakensheild. ^_^}


    Empirekit padded up, her green eyes glancing around at the other cats. "Hi!" She squeaked. Frowning, she tried again. "Hello!" Much better. The ginger kit sat down, pleased. She recognized all of these at a, though she didn't think she could name them. She spent most of her time with her sisters.

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    The ginger kit, very glad to be five moons old, stood swishing her tail, waiting excitedly for the contest to start. Empirekit scanned the others cats. This would be fun.


    //track post.

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    Empirekit couldn't help but stand frozen in the camp, watching the waves roar closer and closer. At last the young kit forced herself to move. "Maskedkit?" She called, stumbling over the rocks as she ran towards the other cats. "Where is Maskedkit?" She asked, her voice high with worry. The ginger kitten looked around frantically for her sister. She wasn't here. Empirekit jumped back as the waves lapped at her paws. "Maskedkit!" She yelled. Where was her sister? She wasn't leaving without her.

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    {But the camp flooded today.}


    Empirekit looked up at the leader, grinning. This would be fun! Except... "Mr. Noristar sir," She meowed. "Can I leave the camp to get decorations?" The ginger kit wiggled with excitement. She was five moons and close to her apprenticeship, but she was still stuck in the camp. Maybe she'd get a glance outside early.

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    Hearing someone looking for Tumultdusk, Empirekit spun around. "He's right-" She stared at the place where she'd last seen him. "There." Or not. A sudden fear came over the ginger kitten. If the waves were powerful enough to steal the deputy, they'd eat her for sure! With a squeak, she scurried away, closer to the cliff. Where was Maskedkit?

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    "Okay." Empirekit muttered, her green eyes wide. Not get involved, her camp was flooding! She couldn't not be involved even if she chose it! But she shuffled up the cliff towards the hill the apprentice pointed to. She was rut, after all. Higher ground more chance at finding her sister. And she was secretly relived at get out of the camp. Her ginger ears flattened as her Can mates called from all around. Cats were drowning, herbs were getting wet, and all she could was run to the cliff. One day she would help, just not today.

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    Empirekit trotted up, her green eyes shining with excitement. "Sleeplessseattle," She meowed, looking up at the deputy. "I'll be an apprentice by the time the battle comes, can I fight? Please?" She really wanted to help her Clan, and what better way then to aid allies in a common threat?

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    Track for littermates

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    Track

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    Empirekit padded up, her eyes curious as she listened to her new leader speak. Padded over to her father she whispered, "Who's that?" The new monarch, obviously. The ginger kitten understood that, she just wanted more of an explanation.

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    Empirekit padded over curiously, her ginger ears pricked. "I'll play!" She meowed excitedly, sitting down next to Dacomaniacalpaw and wrapping her tail over her paws to stop it from twitching with excitement. "Just for the record, who I kiss won't be my mate." She meowed with a smirk. She was nearly ready to be an apprentice, but as long as she held the name Empirekit she could still play games.

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    Empirekit purred for her Clan mates who had been given positions. She wanted to do that some day. She wanted cats to come to her for advise. Of course now, not to far from her apprentice ceremony, it seemed ages away. Who would ask a kitten for advise? No one. But she would grow, but in knowledge and size, and one day she would be a good member of HawkClan.

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    Empirekit stretched and sat up, blinking sleepily at everyone else in the den. "What's going on?" She asked, quickly waking up. If it was something exciting, she wanted to be awake for it!

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    Empirekit was still figuring out the bottle was pointed at her when Juno came charging over. Purring playfully, she gently battered the other kitten away as she kissed her. "So not being my mate!" She meowed, her green eyes scrunched up with laughter.

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    Empirekit looked up at the rock, at the former and current leader of her Clan. "Wow." She meowed softly. "Welcome." She meowed, even though she didn't feel that it was her place to welcome anyone. She was just a kit after all. Her green eyes swept over the clearing as murmurs of a party spread. Copper star must have been a great cat! Empirekit swished her tail. There was always room for a party! And maybe she'd have a chance to meet her grandmother. Then again, she was probably going to get bombarded by cats wanting to speak with her, so it might be better to wait. Until she was an apprentice maybe.

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    Track

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    Empirepaw padded up, her ginger fur easily spotted in the dark. She sat next to Blackpaw, giving a nod of greeting. Seeing everyone looking up, she did the same, turning her green eyes towards the sky. What were they looking at? Hmm... Pretty stars. Some shown brighter then others, unknown to the cats as other planets. "Oh look," Empirepaw meowed, twitching her tail to the sky. Maybe her imagination was running away from her, but that looked like prey! "I think that's a fish!"

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    Empirepaw padded up, her blue eyes gleaming. "I'd love to join p, if anyone would like to pair with me." The ginger feline meowed, glancing at the gathered cats.