Posts by ~BlossomStar~

Wolfkit mewed loudly. He found his way to the milk, and began to suckle, pawing at the milk source. He felt content and happy. So this is what it's like to be a clan cat! thought Wolfkit. Wolfkit heard Lightningkit squeak: "Mama, when will he open his eyes?"

OCC: Sry, lol. XD.

Wolfkit squeaked a little and looked up. He desperately wanted to open his eyes - but they just wouldn't open! Maybe he wasn't ready quite yet... or maybe he just wasn't trying hard enough. Wolfkit let out a desperate yowl and rolled onto his back. His eyes flickered open. "Mew?" was all he had to say. Still too young to know any words, he just lay there in wonder and stared around.

Wolfkit tilted his head slightly. He seemed to understand. "Hellow?" he said, still fumbling over learning all the cat words. "You meh sister?" he asked, tilting his head.

Wolfkit sat up. He felt strange. Then, out of the corner of his golden eyes, he saw a shimmering pendant laying nearby. Wolfkit padded over, and stared at it. For me? he wondered. It was crystal and emerald, shining in the light of the sun. It seemed to glow. There was something ghostly about it - like Wolfkit had seen it before. Wolfkit shrugged and picked it up in his teeth. He put it around his neck. All at once, there was a bright flash and Wolfkit yowled. Then he had vanished. For a few milliseconds, the kit was gone. Then he returned, feeling dazed. The pendant still hung around his neck. "Star?" he asked, his voice adorable but speechless.

OCC: One moon later?

Wolfkit poked his head out of the nursery. He was a lot bigger now - bigger than his older siblings! Wolfkit leapt over a large log that stood in front of the nursery. He landed hard on his paws. He started reciting the steps he had thought of, creating a sort of 'street cat strut'. "Shuffle, stalk, walk, back, forth, spin, and growl." he mewed, doing exactly that and then leaping back onto the log. "Forward, down, up, back, forth, spin!' he said, again. Two apprentices were staring at him from their den, admiring his dance steps and gaping in jealousy. Wolfkit noticed this and gleamed with pride. He repeated the dance. Suddenly, a swirling pool of light appeared in front of him. "What?!" he gasped. The pool swirled over to him. "You have a gift, Wolfkit." came a ghostly voice from inside the pool. Wolfkit was frozen with fear, his whole body trembling. "Do not be scared. You have the power to command anything here to happen or not to. StarClan chose YOU, Wolfkit. You will save the clans." with that last word, the pool vanished. Wolfkit was speechless. "r-really?" he wondered.

Wolfkit decided to test StarClan. They must of made a mistake - he couldn't save the clans, so he didn't have powers - he couldn't. Wolfkit spoke. 'Ok... if I really have powers... I want to become a bear!" he joked. There was a flash of light and Wolfkit stood there, as a young bear cub. "Awesome!" he growled. "Turn me back to a cat," he said. Sparks flew, and he was once again a large cinnamon kit.

Wolfkit ran back into the nursery. "Mama, look what I can-" suddenly he broke off. A voice rang through his head. "Don't tell her," whispered the voice, "don't tell anyone, keep your gift a secret." the voice growled. Wolfkit slunk away and ran back out of the nursery. "I can do.. anything I want!" he yowled. "Ok, now another test. Clouds, make it rain." Wolfkit felt raindrops on his coat. He shook his cinnamon tabby fur. "This is awesome!" he yowled. "Stop raining, and turn me into a... hmm... I know! Turn me into a mountain lion." with that his deed was granted. Wolfkit grinned and snuck out. Now, he could disguise himself as a real mountain lion. "If I was a mountain lion, what would I call myself?" he muttered, padding through the forest. "I know - I'd call myself Hawk!" he mewed. "It's a perfect name for all my shape shiftings. Right, now lets find some prey. I'm starving!"

Wolfkit padded through the undergrowth, feeling content. This day was great! Wolfkit yawned and perked his ears. He heard a rustle in the bushes. Wolfkit pounced and clamped his teeth down onto a small cat that was lying in wait, ready to attack him in the bushes. He shook his head. Wolfkit had seen mountain lions do this before - so he thought that he should act like one. The cat yowled franticly and tried to escape. Wolfkit snarled loudly and threw the cat into a tree. It was dead in a flash.

OCC: Hawk is Wolfkit.

Wolfkit growled loudly. He loomed over the dead cat. He struck it once more and left the body by the tree, ragged and bleeding. He left his scent mark there to show how powerful he was, the continued walking towards the camp...

Wolfkit spotted ThunderClan camp not far off. Now I can kill off the whole clan! he thought.

Wolfkit turned his head towards the other cougar. Phew - that mountain lion had food! "Stealing from you." he snarled. "Who are you? I'm Hawk. No more introductions now... give me that doe or die."

Wolfkit snarled loudly. He lunged forward, pretending to aim for her throat but actually aiming for the stomach. Wolfkit's (or should I say Hawk's) claws pierced through the stomach skin. Blood splattered into his eyes, blinding him for a moment. He lay there, dazed and confused.

Wolfkit felt a claw slice across his left leg. He yowled in pain. So this is what it's like to be a cougar.. I want to be a kit again! Wolfkit whispered. Suddenly, he was Wolfkit again, the small cinnamon tabby kit with the unblinking golden eyes. He was no more than a DarkClan kit.

"Oops.." he muttered. "Please, don't tell anyone! I'm sorry! I was just so hungry!" sure enough, the tiny kit was very skinny, his ribs showing.

"Please don't hurt me." Wolfkit said. "I was going to have my apprentice ceremony today - I don't want to die!"

Wolfkit leapt to his feet, and ran back to his own camp.

OCC: Wolfkit has had his ceremony now, he's now Wolfpaw, I did it quick, he's now back to where he was before.

Wolfpaw growled. He formed into a massive grizzly bear. "Beat that!" he snarled.

Wolfpaw searched around with his eyes - but the cougar was gone. Out of sight. Wolfpaw shrugged and formed back into a young cougar. He padded along, her eyes shining with guilt. Wolfpaw peered over into ThunderClan camp. He saw two small kits in the nursery, mewling. Their mother was not with them. "Yes!" he growled, leaping in to attack them.

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