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oh okay. thanks.
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Posts by Eggtart
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ooooh! another story! victoriankit thought happily. she decided she liked the one kerala just told, and was looking forward to climbingaster's.
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"okay, pick what you want to eat." victoriankit invited, gesturing with her tail the massive pile of food that lay before them. she chose a small bird for herself quickly, and waited for polaroidpaw to make his selection.
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just making sure you saw this. c:
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me too, that's why i prefer to not join super big clans like thunderclan or shadowclan.
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victoriankit might want to be a medince cat, i really haven't decided yet. but if she doesn't, sure. c:
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"ooooh! can i come along?" anya asked, bounding over to everyone. the cub could just sneak out again on her own, but she'd like to go out without having to worry about being seen and dragged back to camp by some nosy warrior.
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"sailorpaw! you're back!" anya yelled, noticing the figure of the young apprentice. despite being a bit envious of her rank, the lion cub was still glad sailorpaw found her way back to skyclan. as she ran closer, anya noticed that her clanmate's fur was stained dark red-blood. "help! somebody get a medic!" she called over her shoulder, hoping someone would hear.
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"di-" anya stopped herself abruptly, realizing from the deputy's expression and posture that they'd obviously lost. without knowing what to say, she stood around awkwardly, waiting for some other cat to come by and do something.
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victoriankit scampered back to the nursery, but was peeking out to watch her clanmates. sighing, the kit wished that there weren't so many raids all the time, nothing good ever came out of them. why couldn't we all just live peacefully?
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could you make it? thanks.
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victoriankit still hasn't taken a stand on her religious views yet, her mother taught her that the dead watched over you, but never mentioned anything about starclan. however, her clanmates all believed in starclan, so the victoriankit was starting to lean towards that.
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interested in learning the basics of painting, leviathan picked up a birch bark strip alongside his new clanmates. he set the canvas down in front of his paws and waited for silverstrike to further instruct them.
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"i'm cooking some freshkill." victoriankit explained, laying some basil leaves on to the dead rabbit. she'd already skinned it and rubbed garlic on it to flavor the piece of freshkill. next to her lay three more pieces of "cooked" freshkill, a squirrel, a mouse, and a shrew. the kit was preparing to give away the food to her clanmates. "would you like to taste some?" she invited, hoping he would give some feedback on her food.
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leviathan treaded after chastpaw, taking in all of his surroundings carefully.
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leviathan saw that his cousin, isaac, had also arrived, and flashed a grin at him. he observed silverstrike's movements closely, then dipped his own paw in dark blue ink and made a curved line with a loop at the end just like the aristocrat's.
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leviathan is only 15 moons...
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leviathan arrived at the battle, looking around for a sunclanner to fight. his eyes landed upon amani, and the seal sepia attempted to pounce with his claws outstretched on the sunclan squire.
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"may i tag along?" victoriankit piped up. this seemed like a wonderful opportunity to get some fresh air and exercise, but if the warriors said no, she'd just stay here.
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"now we have to pick teams." anya declared, not wanting to be bossy but they really needed to speed up and get this game rolling.
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