Posts by DeathShade

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    "He nudged the honey covered moss ball and some of the tansy toward her with a single paw. "You need to eat this," he meowed still somewhat demanding but gentler than before, "It will help your throat and cough." DeathShade keep his blue gaze on her wanting to make sure she could eat; if not he would help her in anyway.

    Krystal Lockheart walked through the forest not really caring where she would end up. Her long black hair swayed in the wind with each step she took, and her long black overcoat moved as well from the breeze. One hand was at her side well the other was on the handle of the dagger she keep in her belt incase anything was to jump up on her. Her Purple eyes focused on the ground. She had a katana strap on her back. At her side walked a wolf that seem to follow her for no reason, except for the fact that Krystal could talk to him. This younger grey and white wolf seemed to like her and just decided to travel with her. Krystal didn't mind a bit, it was nice to have someone to speak with even if it was only a wolf.


    (The wolf: http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs5…ero_by_WildSpiritWolf.jpg)

    She swatted at his large paw with her small single black one making a sound that seemed to be a hiss. She flashed her small white teeth and tried to glare at him with her bronze colored eyes. The small kit might have seemed brave, but she was nothing more that terrified. Where was her mother? Why was she alone?

    She began to make the hissing noise again as soon as her coughing fit ended and her tiny ears went down against her head. She may have never know an older cat before but she could remember from her younger kit years the voice of some really mean toms that hurt her mother. The white kit swatted out again with claws sheathed.

    The unknown 3 moon old kit's chest was still rising and falling which showed she was still alive, but her breathing was raspy and uneven. The little white kit was shivered and her small pink nose was running.

    DeathShade shoved the herbs closer to her mouth and somewhat hissed, "You need to eat these... don't make me force you." The tom had lowered his head closer to hers and he could literaly feel the heat coming off of her body. No.. he thought I won't let another one die!! "Please eat it!" he meowed with a snarl.

    DeathShade relaxed and sat back looking at her, She shouldn't have help me.. he thought looking down at his paws, I should have just died... then Gem would be sick... His used a single black paw and moved the water soaked moss closer to her mouth incase she needed it.

    RedMoon poked his head out of the warrior den with ears pricked upon hearing what AmberEyes said happened. The red tabby warrior padded out into the clearing wondering if there was anything he could do to help.

    DeathShade had only just fallen asleep when Gem crying awoken him. The black tom got to his paws and rushed up side. He looked the crying she cat over with gentle bright blue eyes and laid down by her to keep her warm. It was the closest he had ever been to another cat in a long time. "It was a nightmare.... wasn't it.." he meowed softly, "I know how you feel..." He rubbed her spine with his tail tip, "But you have to come back inside," he meowed, "You'll get sicker out here.."

    DeathShade looked at her with slitted blue eyes, there was no way he would let another cat die because of himself. The pure black tom got to his paws and bent his head down aiming to pick Gem up by her scruff and take her back into the den. She needed to be out of this cold weather before her condition got worse and she was lost.

    DeathShade hissed slightly, but what could he do? He remember that there were still herbs in the den that Gem could take if she need them, plus some fresh kill as well. The black tom looked out into the forest, Maybe she'll get better if i just go... He thought, I mean, everyone dies around me so why stay... He sighed and took a last look at the den with saddness tucking at his heart,No.. he thought, She means nothing to me.. no one does anymore... He looked away from the den and back to the forest, then he started to run away. His midnight black pelt blended in with the darkness.

    RedMoon padded out of the den and sat down looking up at the Hightree.


    Foxkit trotted after his mother and siblings, moss was clinging to his red pelt.

    Username:
    DeathShade
    Kit's Alias:
    Nova
    Kit's Gender:
    Female
    Kit's Appearance:
    A pretty short furred lilac she-cat, the fur on her tail is slightly long than that of the rest of her body and seems to feather out; her eyes are a pretty bright green with hints of brown streaks
    Kit's Persona:
    She loves to think of herself as beautiful and loves to be in charge of her siblings; Nova can be quite bossy at times, but she is quite smart and charming. It wouldn't be a surprise if one day she had toms following her everywhere; if not for her beauty, her intellect.
    Kit's RP Skill:
    I can RP from a very basic level to a pretty advanced level; i have at least 4 advanced characters
    Kit's RP Sample:


    Plot Idea's:
    Maybe on day she could become the leader of the vix or another group of some sort... she would just adore that :D
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