Posts by Kaia

Feather was playing with the sunlight again just like she did a few sunrises ago.She didn't notice the strange noises or silent paw-steps. She let out a very tiny giggle, her first laugh in fact! She gave another little sneeze, due to the sun's dust. She fell backwards and tumbled off of the hay bale. She let out a small squeak and lay on her back, her paws curled as she stretched and struggled to get up. As she looked around, she heard a small slicing noise and tilted her head. She lay there and listened to the tiny noise and started to chew on her tail and rocking back and forth. As she rocked, she grew tired and fell asleep. Her last thought before she went into an empty dream was, "Mew?"

Where was Squeak anyway? He had not returned...

Feather's eyes grew wide and turned to terrified slits. She had a pure hatred for violence yet she did not know what it was but she hated it. She struggled to get to her paws but she was stuck in a hard position for a kit to get out of. She rolled over and dirt masked her fur. Shaking her head, she let out a loud squeak of fear and wobbled over to a shadowy side of the hay bale, trying to hide. Covering her ears with her paws, she whimpered softly and her fluffy fur stood on end with fear and mewed loudly as she trembled.

Where was Squeak? It had been three days since he went to the hollow..Where in StarClan is he at a moment like this?

Feather's long fluffy tail hung out in the open in the sparkling sun-light. As she "hid", she kept on making small but loud mews and nonstop trembling. She didn't know she was in plain sight but she mewed, "Mew...B...Blah!" Squeaking with fear, she curled closer into herself and continued to mew.

Feather kept mewing and got up slowly,trembling. Not very aware of the danger, she wobbled after Saw and Fate. She knew they were going to Knife! With a trembling squeak, she wobbled faster and grabbed onto Fate's tail with her tiny sharp kitten teeth and swung back and forth, chewing rapidly onto Fate's tail.

Feather turned her head, still dangling from Fate's tail. She gave a small mew which was muffled by the furry tail in her jaws. She pointed her long fluffy tail towards the battle and was trying to show that she was trying to stop violence.

Feather continued to chew on Fate's tail. Her sharp teeth making small marks in Fate's tail.

"B...Blah?" she squeaked and poked her head around Blood and blinked at Saw and Fate. She gave a small giggle as she looked at Fate's tail, which was covered in teeth marks and a faint bubble of blood started to rise from a mark. She looked at Icypool, a little shy.

"K...Knife!" Feather squeaked, the first time she had learned to remember and say a name. She wobbled to the side and wobbled in front of Blood, just as Fate lunged at Blood. She gasped and got knocked into Saw by Fate. Mewing, she stood up dizzily and sunk her teeth into Saw's tail, chewing as hard as she could. She pulled Saw's tail, trying to get her away from Knife.

OOC: Shadow, (my friend in real) does not know about power-playing...Can you help me explain?

IC: "Oof!" Feather squeaked and tumbled onto the hay bale. Shaking her head, she stared at the battle and let out a shriek of fear. She was only trying to stop the battle! Sighing, she hid in the hay-bale, hoping no one would find her.

Feather continued to tremble, afraid of the intruders. She was relieved none had attacked her but she did not want anyone to hurt her family. Poking her head out of the hay, she watched Blood and frowned, terrified.

Feather gasped as a giant paw came towards her and slapped her across the face. Giving a loud squeak, she was sent flying into the barns wall. She hit the wall hard and landed with a thud and collapsed, unconscious.

Feather lay there unconscious and had made a small dent in the wall since the boards were a bit loose where she had hit. The board she had hit started to crack above her and a few pieces of wood fell onto her flank and made her cough. Blinking open her deep blue eyes with silver and turquoise tints, she lifted her head dizzily.

Feather got up dizzily and shook her head, pieces of wood falling off of her. She stared at Knife and gasped, wondering what was wrong. "K...Kn..ife?" she mewed and wobbled dizzily over to her. She nudged her tail and mewed.

Feather nudged Knife and smiled a bit. "Kn..ife" she mewed then turned around and flinched as she caught the gaze of Saw. Gulping, she nudged the crimson-red Knife, trying to get her away. She then wobbled to Saw and tugged at her tail.

Feather flinched away from the others on the hay bale and looked shyly at Witchita's kits. She backed into a corner and whimpered, confused and afraid. She curled her tail around herself and hid her face. She experienced her first feeling. Lonliness.

A sudden noise came from outside the old barn. A scratching noise came from the window. Long claws dug into the opening of the window and a figure scuffled up into the window and jumped down beside Feather. "Feather! Are you alright?" it meowed with a worried tone.

"Mew!" Feather mewed and smiled and nudged his tail.

"B...Bl...a...o...." Feather squeaked, trying to say Blood's name. "B...B...l..o...ood...Bl..ood!" she mewed. "Mew!" She pointed her tail and the figure leaped down and flipped towards Saw and Blood. "Get off of her!" His blue eyes shining and his white fur gleaming in the dawn's light, Squeak had returned! He lunged at Saw but then caught sight of Knife. "Knife!" he cried and he rolled over and threw his knife at Saw as he ran to Knife. "Knife! Knife!"

Squeak yowled and charged towards Knife, desperately trying to help her. "I'm coming Knife! Hang in there!" As he sprang, Feather dug her teeth into his tail and dangled, wanting to help.

Squeak growled. "Just try to come back and you will really get it!" he snarled. He then rushed over to Knife. Tears formed in his eyes. "K...Knife...I'm...I'm so sorry...I should have been here sooner. Is Blood alright? Are you alright? Feather seems fine..." he mewed question over question. Burying his nose in her fur, he clenched his teeth and blood got on his face from Knife's fur.

Squeak lifted his head, blood dripping from his nose. "What is it? What can I do?" he squeaked sadly.

"Oh...right...okay! Err...be right back!" Squeak leaped onto the barn window and jumped down with a loud thud and a hiss. The sound of paw-steps running became silent as he ran away but a distant sound of crying could still be heard.