Posts by Earlymorning

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The apprentice watched her father with cautious eyes. Truely, she liked him more that she ever would Russetcloud, but she could never let anyone know that. She found him more respectable, but now as the ginger cat walked in the camp, he looked ragged, and had an air of shame and disgrace. He was still in better shape than Russet- no - Krypt had been when Hawky announced himself as the true father of Earlypaw's litter. 'And who is this?' The spirit of Morningpaw bounced around Sovietunion, and telepathically told Earlypaw what she thought of the two. 'Both of them look like they've had it rough.' Morningpaw told Earlypaw with a sly grin, putting a couple of the pieces of the puzzle together, but Earlypaw wasn't catching on.

Earlypaw's blue eyes moved to her sister, than back at her father. She was the only one in her little who could call him that without being bitter about it. As usual, the apprentice didn't talk much, so she hadn't really spoken to anyone since the announcement. She turned her eyes to the spirit only she could see, who was still jumping around the cats and making fun of them. Earlypaw looked to see if her mother or Krypt was there, they either didn't want to see him, or hadn't heard of his arrival yet, either way, Hawky probably wanted to speak to them first.

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I was inactive when the whole Russet and Hawky thing happened.
And all the interesting/important stuff happens while I sleep
so I is so confused ;n;

Earlypaw had followed Libby, watching her mother, wondering if there was anything she could do to help. Se examined the scene, they were nowhere near camp and yet it was bustling with cats. That was when the white cat's eyes landed on the grave. Morningkit. The name seemed to burn inside or Earlypaw's head, as if she'd heard it a billion times before. But from where?
"So fitting that she'd give birth here!" The spirit said, appearing next to the tomb stone. "A-Are you Morningkit?" Earlypaw telepathically asked the spirit that was always haunting her. "Why, yes! Yes I am!" Morningkit grinned, her voice bright and happy, but her words were like poison.
An eerie breeze rolled over as Morningkit looked at her mother once more, who was on the ground in pain. A dark grin appeared on her face, and Earlypaw suddenly felt as if no one was safe.
"No. No you weren't good enough. And now you must suffer for it." The spirit said to her mother with a blood-thirsty, deadly look in her eyes.

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Earlypaw's head whipped around as she sensed her fathers- no, Kryptonitestreak's presence. She scrunched her nose, not wanting him to be near her mother after he caused so much pain, but these kits were his, so she had no right.
She stepped in between the to, so unless Krypt was to purposely move towards her, Violeteyes couldn't see him. Not that she'd exactly be paying attention with the amount of pain she was in. It was slightly disgusting, the kits were slimy and gross, but it was life. Early swallowed what pride she had, and helped Flora, by gently licking clean one of the kits, and passing it to her mother.

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Earlypaw heard her mother, creeping in closer to see blood. The blood of her kin. Her ears folded back as she tried to take it in, her teeth chattering as her mother cried 'what if they kill her'
"L-Libby..." She managed to whimper as her head drooped low.
Shadows covered her face as she couldn't shake the thought of them torturing and killing her sister.
"I WILL FUCKING KILL THEM!" The small, white cat roared, baring her fangs as if the enemy was directly in front of her.

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Earlypaw watched her sister's quick thinking, knowing it was a smart idea. "C'mon mum!" She muttered under her breath, her heart aching as she saw her mother in such a state.
It wasn't only the wreck of giving birth to kits much bigger than she should be, but also Early could tell something else was happening. The pain in her eyes showed mental pain as well as physical. She instantly blamed it all on Krypt as he hadn't been talking to Vio much, but had spent heaps of time with Mosaic.
Even if it wasn't him, the apprentice would probably blame him for the majority of life's problems.
Her thoughts of hatred were cut short as another kit came, Early stood at the ready, still sickened to the stomach by the whole thing. The apprentice hoped that her mother would at least stay conscious for the kits to be named, or god knows what awful, abstract names they'd be given. Not saying her mother's ideas of names were 'normal', seriously, 'incandescentkit', 'Librarykit', they just seemed like such weird names.

Earlypaw moved beside her mother, and sat down next to her. The cat was always interested in promotions and demotions, but usually got distracted by Morningkit jumping around, laughing at those who were demoted, and abuse those who were promoted.

Earlypaw was walking through camp, when she heard a faint cry for help. She rushed towards the sound, around cats and dens, proving herself to be nimble and quick when someone needed help.
She skidded to a halt at the border, not recognizing the cat, due to the fact that he was in such bad shape and was unconscious. "Someone get a Medicine Cat!" Earlypaw yelled at cats nearby. Okay, so, DRSABCD, or something like that, right?
Danger - none
Response - "Err, Can you hear me?" She asked, "Open your eyes.", was the second question under response. "What is your name? Squeeze my paw." She went through all of them as she learn't. She waited for a response than continued.
Sign for help - Done
Airways - She hovered her paw above the apprentice's mouth, making sure his airways were clear. Good
Umm, err... oh!
Breathing! She paused for a moment, and watched his chest rise and fall, okay, he was breathing.
CRP - Okay, so maybe that wasn't needed.
But she hadn't figured out what was wrong with him!

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[Oh gosh, Whisper nearly got promoted to a paladin XD How did I do that I forgot about the activity thing]
Early should have been congratulating her mother, but instead, she sat quietly. '...Librarypaw, Violeteyes, Hawktalon...', echoed in her head.
Was she a let down?
Her sister, mother, father, and even ex-step father were all paladins. And she was... an apprentice with no mentor. A failure.
Her blue eyes stared at her white paws as the entire crowd around her cheered and began leaving. But yet she seemed to be frozen in time, lost in her thoughts.
Her mother had recently been in a lot of drama, Hawktalon had only just gotten back to camp, and Libby was captured by Bloodclan.
Deep down, Early did know they all deserved the position, but still couldn't help but feel... well, behind.

[I shall go update the HP list. All the paladins fine with me linking their sub account? Or do you want your main account?]

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Earlypaw watched from afar, her mother would never let her go or she may lose both of the children. She watched carefully, taking note of who was going, though she'd probably follow anyway. They had kidnapped her sister, and she would never forgive them. And on top of that, they'd killed her mother previously. Early didn't want to think about if they'd killed her sister, or if things went bad and Violeteyes died once more.

Earlypaw hid in bushes, a good distance away from the commotion, and the rest of the BlizzardClanners, but so she could still see. Her mother didn't know that she'd been following, but the apprentice couldn't just wait at camp while her sister was kidnapped and mother and father were going to get her.

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Earlypaw flattened her eyes, hoping that they wouldn't actually force them to come out. She was the smallest there, and couldn't possess other bodies. Her mother would kill her if she found other she came. Her lip quivered slightly, as she wanted to run, but at the same time couldn't move.
'Don't hurt her' she begged in her mind, though she was unknowing of the clan's use of telepathy. Whether she was hoping for her sister or mothers safety, even she was unsure.

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'The crocidile! There was a crocadile scale left where Library was taken! He must have been the one who took her!' the small, female apprentice hissed it her head.

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Earlypaw bit her lip, they weren't going to let Libby go. Why? Why? Why? 'They're using her as a punching bag', 'They want to play with her a bit more before killing her', dark thoughts spiraled through her head. What were they going to do? They refuse to hand her back, and now they knew she was important to BlizzardClan members, they wouldn't give her up without a prize.
The idea hit Early, what if she offered them a trade? Herself for Library. But why would they accept. They would get nothing out of it, and Library was a Paladin, while Early was not. But what if... what if she told them that she was a higher rank than Library? That she was the paladin.
Her blue eyes moved back to the group of BlizzardClanners, it'd probably fail, but right now it seemed like the small patrol was running out of options.

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Tears welled in Earlypaw's eyes as she imagined herself moving out there, and offering herself to BloodClan. She imagined them accepting her, torturing her and locking her up, and in return releasing her sister. But then a thought hit her that seem even more nightmare-ish that the last one, her going up, offering herself, and being denied.
She bit her lip, swallowed her pride, and with one glance at her mother, she moved out of her hiding spot. The second she was visible, she felt so small and threatened, but she didn't let it show. She sucked in her breath, pushed out her chest and confidentially marched over to the group, without even glancing at one of her clan mates. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came, immediately feeling embarrassed the apprentice quickly cleared her throat and attempted speaking once more. "I'd like to propose an offer, a trade really. I'd like to offer myself to be your... prisoner, rather than the BlizzardClan kit." She said, trying to make it seem as if Librarypaw was a kit denied apprenticeship for being to weak.

[This sh!t is f-ing Early up]

Early sat in her families den, trying to block out all sounds, all conversations of her mother being captured. She couldn't protect her sister, and now her mother. She was weak, pathetic. 'Stupid Early. Can't you see?This is a sign that you don't deserve them.' Tear's welled in the apprentices eyes as she held them tightly closed, trying to push out all of these thoughts. Her breaths were raspy as one sentence came to her mind, Physical pain gets rid of mental pain
And with that, her claws unsheathed and raked across the she-cat's arm. Leaving her surrounded by tears and blood.

Earlypaw stayed behind, the apprentice watching BloodClan for a second. She hadn't heard what they said though. She held her head low as she walked back to BlizzardClan, feeling like a failure.