The kit mewed and burrowed closer to his mother. He pawed at his sister and let a small growl escape his throat. He retreated his paw and curled into a ball.
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Oliver was his name? Handsome! His mothers soothing voice flowed through his tiny ears like honey. Where was his sister? He wasn't finished with they're battle! He never herd her cries of help. Where was she!? The kit let out a squeal and wiggled around.
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"Mommy! Mommy!!" he squealed running over. He jumped onto her belly and sat down. "Mommy! When were you going to take me hunting!!!?" he mewed.
Why didn't she take him already? She never took him anywhere. He slumped down and grinned a bit. He pinned his ears back and hiccuped.
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The boy popped his head up. He rubbed his eyes and stumbled out. "Hmm?"
Was he taking him on an adventure!? YESSSS!! Finally cause boring mommy wouldn't take him hunting or anything. She said he had to stay in the nursery while she went to hunt for the big clan! Oliver smiled and flicked an ear.
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"Boo da boo bum da da booOO!!!" he chanted marching through the woods. He wasn't allowed to be out there. His mother told him not to. But yay!
Oliver stumbled through the woods and stopped when a tree was in his way. He let out a small growl and jumped on the tree. He hit the tree with unsheathe claws. Get out of my way!! The lynx kit jumped down and huffed.
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Oliver scurried over. He plopped his booty down and wagged his stub tail.
"Teddy bear!! tell me a s-story!!" He shouted at oak with a smile. The german shepard looked like a teddy bear to him so that was his name now. TEDDYBEAR!!!
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Oliver tilted his head. What were they talking about? The lynx kit shuffled himself and laid on his mother. "Whats yer name?" he asked the grey and white kit.
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Everlast trotted over. What was this kid doing here? She smelled like Riverclan. * those *es.
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What the *? Wait. What the *? did he hear that right? What THE ACTUAL *!!!?? The old Shepard came over.
"Your father is Oak? Like Oaktail?" he rumbled.
was invited here by baize so everlast is allowed here X)////
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"Hmmm..... " he groaned. Oak is alive then. I thought my son died in WindClan where I left him. *er did it..
The grandfather of the pup nodded.
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The old German Shepard laid down in the clearing with a sigh. He didn't want grand kids. Ever. But hell he got them. With another sigh he looked around the dark camp. "Meet and greet..." he rumbled. Ever lasts been living here for a year now. Just always hunted or patrolled. Didn't do much socializing.
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Everlasting coughed a bit. Then rose a brow. "I'm everlast.... You wouldn't happen to have a general here... Uh black something... " he asked. His voice sounded as if he gurgled nails but healed over time.
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Everlast limped over. His head low with a short and low grumble to himself. Placing his bottom on the dirt he coughed an said, "Nothing much a few promotions bout it."
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Everlast-
Elder-
The old warrior walked per and sat down. He life's his head to look up at the leader and waited. Time for retirement. Eh a bit over due. But being in his last few battles was exciting.
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Well, well, well. Though the old man hadn't the slightest care for his children, it was still fun to... pay them a visit.
Everlast walked into the RiverClan territory and stopped at a tree. The ShadowClan elder sat down and waited for his two sons to come.
Everlast knew they were here. Yup, he heard Oak was promoted. Which told him, somehow the two brats left WindClan.
Wont matter. He'd end their happiness soon.
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The elder let out a low chuckle. But it quickly turned to a cough.
The scent of children reeked off of Oak. His nose twitched in thought. Then another scent came. He breathed it in deeply.
A female...
"So.. ya managed to get o' mate? Heh... Your brother was o' wimp the first time I laid eyes on em... An' ye self... " the old man spit. "Now... who's me 'ere target?" he barked in question. Referring to Oak's family he could now destroy.
There was a reason Everlast hated his own kin. His son to say the most. His *ing mate left him. Split with him! Making him have to take care of her kits. * that. The shepard left them in WindClan faster than you could say saddle brown.
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"hello.." he rumbled. The dog shifted his weight to the side with a small grunt but held his gaze up to the new comer.
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A loud and booming laugh left his vocals.
"Son.. ya cant 'ell meh what ta do... Unless..Ya wann' ta challagne ya old geezer." he huffed loudly.
Everlast scraped his claws against the ground and drew his tongue over his maw.
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Small chuckles escaped his throat. "...You were almost 'ere... Cou've been like me. But you 'ere weak... " he growled. The elder started to circle his son with a frown.
Inside Everlast loved his son. He regretted the day he left his boys. But it was done. They had to grow up without a protector.
The ShadowClanner came to a stop and smirked.
"....You wan' 'o bea'en.... do ya boy?.... Heh.. Ya wont live to see the end."
Everlast flung himself at Oak.
He tried to bite into his neck and make a death blow.
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The dogs eyes widened. He killed Oak? Like that?
It was over? No kin. No sons. No mates. He could be at peace. The dog let out a pained huff and trotted off.
Pleased with his kill...