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    Mistfur's gonna be all bratty now, and like, say bad things about Ink and stuff. Only because Mistfur doesn't like Ink.


    Ink looked over at Pebblespot, before saying, her voice small, "I have a feeling Mistfur doesn't like me... She's acting like I own you... or.. or I like you or something." That part about liking Pebblespot now was true. She faced back down at the water, before muttering, "Her tail hitting your side. She's trying for your attention. It's very obvious." She glanced down at the river, seeing some more fish swim around, acting like they don't care about anything. "Do... you have feelings for Mistfur?" The she-cat asked silently, letting her paw hit the river, causing ripples to float on the water.
    Mistfur peeped open her eyes, looking around the den. it didn't seem so dark, but to her, it seemed like a badger's soul-very, very dark. What should I do... to make Pebblespot not like Ink? It's clear Ink likes Pebblespot... but what about Pebblespot? He might have the same feelings..her mind told her, before standing up slowly. " I could spread rumors... but that's not like me... Oh well. Cats change. " she muttered silently.
    Fogkit yawned silently, before opening her small eyes. I need to be active... like, right now. she told herself, before jumping up. She looked around the den, seeing not many kits.After a moment, she slowly walked outside, her tail swishing. Where's Pebblespot and Ink? They've been gone for a while... oh well.. her mind told her tiredly, before she sat down outside of the nurserye. Her paws lay flat on the ground, before she plop down onto her back, sighing. " I have nothing to do to be active... maybe I should go back to sleep.. " she muttered, and that's what she did- just outside of the nurserye, lay Fogkit, sound asleep.

    Mistfur let out a small, sneaky-ish smile. If I told lies, Ink might feel unwelcomed. But whom should I tell first?? her mind raced with cats, before the first cat she thought of was Patchstar. Normally, she skipped out of the den, towards Patchstar. "Patchstar, may we speak? It's kind of about Ink." she mewed, her tone normal, just with a hint of almost sorrow in it.
    Ink let out a small sigh, before turning back to the tom. "Should we be heading back? It seems kind of... dark, I guess." she said, trying to sound happy, and not almost disappointed. "Patchstar mustn't be worrying about us, though. Mistfur must of told Patchstar your whereabouts."
    Ooc: Gonna leave Fogkit asleep for now. Not sure what to put for a sleeping kit.

    [justify]|| Fringe the Fox ||
    [hr]
    name: Fringe
    animal species: Bobcat
    gender: Female
    starts fallowing...: Not sure. Not seeing many guards to follow, really.
    main persona traits: Quiet, friendly, sweet.
    short looks description: Golden like fur, black "paws", crimson eyes, white under "fur" and tail.
    pattern: She's usually in the third party room, then heads to the first daycare room.
    starter room: third party room
    popularity with children: 4/10- un-liked for no reason.
    comments: She's anti-social, so tends to stay away from other animatronics.
    questions: noope.[/justify]

    Ink, tired from the hunting, quickly slumped into Pebblespot's nest. It felt rude not to say anything, but she couldn't; soon enough, she drifted off, her tail wrapped around her small body. She seemed motionless; the only movement was her flank slowly rising, and slowly falling.
    Mistfur trotted to the warriors den, glancing at Pebblespot, then Ink. After a moment, she let out a small, fake purr of amusement. " Huh. Ink looks like a weary badger in your nest. Must of tired her out with the hunting. " She smiled, before thinking. Maybe I should tell a little bit of ' information ' about Ink. She let out an un-audible chuckle, before sighing, almost to herself, but mostly to Pebblespot. " Ink's past was a joke... it's obvious. "
    Ooc: Again, Fogkit's asleep outside of the nurse-rye, so I'm not sure if I should have her dream, or make her wake up.

    Thinking at the top of her head, Mistfur finally murmured, " Ink is more harsh than you think. She killed her own parents, and went insane, but she tries and hides it the best she can. And the eye; her parents didn't do it. " Of course, none of this was true. Mistfur kept silent after that, her eyes lowered. " She doesn't think of you as a friend, either.. doesn't even like you. " she added silently, her tail swishing.
    Ink let her ears flicker, though she kept quiet, not hearing the she-cat. Instead, she rolled over, letting her flank face the two. She muttered something; possibly dreaming. She curled up into a tight ball, before staying still for a moment again. She didn't want to wake up; the sounds of murmuring bothered her. Groggily, she moaned, " Be quiiiieeet... I'm trying to sleeeeep...."
    Ooc: Just gonna wake up Fogkit now..
    [font=verdana]Fogkit tussled around for a moment, before jolting awake with a furious hiss. I fell asleep outside of the nurse-rye?! What was I doing?!! She let out a small yowl of fury, before siting down, her tail lashing. I did sleep well though... I admit that. she sighed, looking around the dark camp. She spotted the moss ball she made, though it was tore up. She decided to play with it, and she did so. She giggled for a moment, before letting out a loud laugh. She didn't care if she woke anybody up; she was having to much fun.

    Ooc:Is Pebblespot gonna be mad at Ink, or just be ignorant?


    Ink rolled around in the nest, expecting to bump into Pebblespot. Though, she didn't. Huh. Where's Pebblespot? He should be in his nest.. Confused, the she-cat opened her eye, seeing Pebblespot in a separate nest. Strange. Hmm. " Pebblespot, am I crowding the nest? I can move if I need to. " she flashed him a tired smile, confused on why he was over there.
    Mistfur let out a wide yawn, stalking over to her nest, which is near the back of the den. She plopped down into the mossy bed, instantly resting her head on her paws. Hearing Ink's question, she wanted to be smart and answer a dumb answer, but she stayed mute. She closed her eyes, before curling up into a tight ball, her tail-tip swishing slowly.
    Fogkit swatted at the moss ball, watching it roll. Satisfied, she giggled, before saying loudly, " I'm gonna be the best warrior in Leopardclan EVER! " She continued to attack the ball of moss, before it unexpectedly rolled into the warriors den. Uh-oh... the kit thought, expecting to hear warriors yowl with anger at being awoken by the moss ball. It remained silent though, so she went to retrieve the ball.

    Letting out a wide yawn, Ink slowly opened her eye. She was still in Pebblespot's nest, so she got up. The she-cat arched her back in a stretch, before stepping out of the den. Spotting Pebblespot, she bounded up to him, giving him a playful nudge with her paws. " Hey, Pebblespot! How was your sleep? " She gave the tom a wide smile, seeming to be energized from her slumber.
    Mistfur was already up, but she was still in the den. Her tail lashed swiftly, before standing up, and stalking out of the den. She was very tired, for she could hardly keep her eyes open. She stumbled every so often, but managed to stay on her paws. Her paws led her to the fresh pile of prey, having her pick up a small, but plump fish. She turned her head to Sageheart, before giving him a weary dip of her head.
    Fogkit didn't remember what happened, but she found herself sleeping infront of the warriors den, not to far from the entrance. Her eyes peeped open, before letting out a small wail of anger. AGAIN?! What is up with me sleeping in front of dens now? her eyes blazed, before stalking up to Sageheart, mewing roughly, " Hey, Sageheart. What are you eating there? " though she knew it was a fish, just by the smell of it, she couldn't seem to say it. " I'm bored... can you play with me? " she yawned, stalking off quickly to go get a moss ball, before heading back.

    [align=center][font=verdana][size=12][color=white]Name: Clover
    Age: Filly
    Gender: Mare/Filly
    Parents: None... I guess.
    Race: Pegasus
    Looks: Not. Mine. ::) ::) ::) [img width=433 height=510]http://th05.deviantart.net/fs7…ke_by_piko_ka-d4gad5w.png[/img]
    Cutie Mark: None. But in the picture, it will be a clover.
    Personality: Clover is like your typical nerd and shy girl. She'll be possibly the first to answer a question. With her shy personality, she finds it hard to make friends. She feels un-welcomed around other fillies, so it makes it difficult for her to fit in.
    Other: ---
    Crush: ---

    [img width=510 height=382]http://pets3000.com/images/cats/cats-92.jpg[/img]


    Username~ ' Pinkie '
    Name~ Quailwing [If needed, I can change her name. I'm not 100% sure if cats exactly know what a quail is.]
    Gender~ She-cat
    Rank~ Warrior
    Age~ 30 Moons
    Description~ Quailwing is a soft, white-ish she-cat. She has something like Siamese markings, but with white toes. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of blue.
    Personality~ This she-cat is like glass. She can act very fragile, and if spoken to with harsh words, she seems to break down. This she-cat isn't in anyway mean; she's quite nice. She can be delicate at times, though, but would never try to hurt a cat's feelings.
    History (optional)~ ---
    Other~ Stone

    Ooc- Sorry for silence :T


    Ic- Ink looked around, before going to head to Mistflower. Before she could, she was greeted by some rain. She hardly liked the rain, but she was joyful right now. Acting like a like, she slumped onto her hind-quarters, before sticking out her tongue. She let out a muffled Hahaha, her eyes squinted shut. She didn't seem to care if a cat spotted her, or messed with her; she was just enjoying the rain as it poured.
    Ooc: I really wanna plan to have Fogkit get trapped in the flood, but like, get saved by somebody. I don't even know.
    Ic-Fogkit stood in the rain for a moment, before grouching. I hate the rain, and I always will! she stormed off, completely forgetting how she and Sageheart were to play. She reached the nurse-rye, before shaking off her pelt. It felt good to get rid of the cold rain off her back. Her eyes stared outside, watching the rain fall down. It made her think of her parents tragic death; the rain was the blood trickling down her parents fur.

    Mistfur looked over at Blazetalon and Boulderleap, seeing the larger tom keep his sibling dry. She let out a silent chuckle, before nodding at Blazetalon's words; how she was supposed to help the apprentices, and he go on a patrol. Though due to the rain, he didn't go on the patrol. Nodding to Blazetalon, she stalked off, right outside of the warriors den. She let the rain hit her sleek pelt, now becoming damper and damper.