"No...I'm sorry," she meowed sadly. "But you can watch them. You can see them grow. And they will know, you are watching them from StarClan" said MoonShine, her blue eyes glittering. "Don't worry, you are with other who have lost their kits."
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[size=1]Kit: 2
Username: FrostLeaf
Kit's name: Stormkit (StormFlower)
Number of cats: 12
Rp Sample
(This is from my cat Winterpaw)A small silver cat padded silently through the thick undergrowth, placing her small white paws softly on the ground. Her breathing was quiet, so she wouldn't scare of any prey. She looked ahead. The dappled apprentice's blue eyes rested on a mouse.
Winterpaw quietly crouched low, and moved foward slowly. The she-cat stopped a tail-length away. Her legs felt like coiled springs. She released the springs and pounced, yowling. She landed on her prey, and swiftly bit it on the neck.
The silver cat purred with satisfaction. She was tempted to eat it, but the small cat know the clan must be fed first. The apprentice stood up and started to pad back to camp, holding the mouse with pride and triumph.[/size]
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[size=1]MoonShine's heart broke as she looked down to Snowclan. "Don't worry, SilverHeart. At least you have Oakpaw," she meowed reassuringly[/size].
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Sorry but I already have a cat named ShadowStep. Choose another name.
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"You can smell ThunderClan cats on THunderClan territory? You have talent," Lilypad said, dripping with sarcasm. She laughed. "It's ok, that's why I'm training you." The she-cat also smelled the air. There was a mouse around. Would her apprentice smell it too?
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Autumn meowed softly and tried to stand up, though she fell down. Her legs were wobbly and weak. The torbie kit tried and failed, again and again, until she was exausted. She curled up next to her mother and fell into deep slumber.
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WEll thank god I hate rasberries...and strawberries...and blueberries...I don't liek berries.
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Hm...Well I still dont like em
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Here are their bios. What colors would the kits be?
Applefall is a brown tabby. His pelt looks almost red. He has long fur. His eyes are amber. His body is just right for climbing trees. He has a big scar on his stomach.
FrostBite's fur is a light, soft looking tan. She has black spots all over her body. Her eyes are a frosty, light blue. She is unusaully large for her age and has strong muscles. She can't sheath her claws.
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Oh thanks! I knew where a pic of AppleFall was, but not FrostBite. Thank you.
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Er...AppleFall is with my cat, FrostBite, remember?
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[size=1]Dreampaw's amber eyes flashed open. His dream was wonderous, though he couldn't remember it. A loud bellow had awaken him. The apprentice stretched, his dark brown pelt neatly groomed. He always groomed before a nap. He sniffed the air, to see who was around.
An unfamiliar scent filled his nose. RiverClan? ThunderClan? WindClan? None of them, and certainly not ShadowClan. he thought. Dreampaw peered out of the apprentice den and spotted a loner. She was strong, and jet black.
The ShadowClan apprentice shivered as he looked at her. The loner ooked strong, like a good fighter. He gathered all of his courage and bounded out of the den, and stopped a few tail lengths away.
"Who are you, intruder? And why do you want our leader?" meowed the brown tabby, loud enough for some other warriors to hear. He unshealthed his small claws, and tried to look menacing. However, he was too nice to pretend very well. [/size] -
I'm looking for a crush for Dreampaw. He's only an apprentice now, but a crush would be good. Or if you want a pregnent apprentice, I'm not one to judge. Or even a young warrior. He isn't very picky.
Here is his bio.
?topic=20956Looking for a nice she-cat with a kind personality. Smart and caring, because he is very sensitive.
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Dreampaw jumped away and hissed. "Intruders! What is your business here?" he yowled. Two loners was enough. He was mad. What kind of loner thought she could tell him what to do. "Why did you come here?"
The brown tabby looked at IvySong. At least a warrior was here in case the loners attacked. -
Dreampaw stared at the grey she-cat. How could an intruder be so rude? He calmed down a little, still kepping his claws unshealthed. He kept his amber eyes on the loners. He waited for the black cat's reply, ready to pounce any moment in case of attack.
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OOC: Wait, I'm confused. How old are Mina's kits? And what would they be doing? exploring? Would their eyes be open?
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OOC: Oops. Didn't see it. Sorry
Dreampaw watched the black cat as she spoke. She was strong and looked liek a trained warrior. A good addition to ShadowClan. Even her black pelt was the right color.
"Hm...let's see what the leader thinks," he meowed. "Come on, I'll take you to the leader's den." The tabby tom started padding towards the leader's den, his claws still unshealthed.OOC: I'll make the thread in WinterStar's den
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OOC: Clever title, eh? Anyways, its short because I need to wait for Rainy to say WinterStar is here.
Dreampaw poked his head into the den. "WinterStar? Are you here?" he asked. He sat down outside the den to await an answer.
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OOC: Sorry GroovyStar. But thanks for answering me.
Autumn groomed herself. She looked over to Mina and yawned. "Mommy, I'm bored," meowed the she-kit. She wanted to play with the other kits, but was too shy to ask.
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Dreampaw's ear twitched as he heard Death. Though teh black she-cat had seemed hard ad scary at first, she cared. He wished he had somebody to care for. His family had died off, leaving him alone. The tabby sighed, knowing i would never happen. He might not even become a warrior for awhile. He daydreamed too much.