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    Destrey had watched the entire scene, jaw locked, and muscles tense.
    He felt as if he moved a muscle, he'd get yelled at as well.
    He watched intently as the other kits nursed, but he didn't want to intrude.
    So he sat patiently, watching.
    Nuzzling Sheeba on the shoulder, he knew she was probably starving as well.
    "Wonn be lonng now Seebaa,"he mewed softly."We will get a better home too.."

    OCC; I'm sorry guys! It was just last night that I checked this!


    IC; Destrey padded slowly after Rachaeli and Rosha, before turning around to make sure Sheeba was coming.
    "C'mooonnn Seeba, it's cold out heree!"
    Scurrying back, he nuzzled her awake, and continued to follow after Rachaeli and Rosha, though lagging behind a bit due to exhaustion, and the wind.

    [size=1]Picking himself off of the ground, his whiskers twitching, he mewed.
    "Touche' Though! You gave, it was my idea to share. Don't you remember?"
    With this said, he padded towards her, his eyes never leaving hers.
    "Don't fluff yourself up, darlin' it makes you attractive."
    "Crud!"he screamed in his mind.
    "Now she knows you like her, and NOW you have to do something about it"


    Leaning foward, their noses nearly touching, he purred.
    "And next time, I don't think I can resist."
    His eyes twinkling, he continued.
    "My will power isn't that great, sweetheart."
    Licking her chin, he grinned, and drew back padding a little ways away to let her enjoy her catch.
    [/size]

    Chuckling, Fawnflit mewed.
    "You're too...bold?"
    She wanted to keep it light, and not offend the apprentice.
    "You need to step lighter, equalize your weight, so you don't make so much noise"
    Fawnflit ducked into an experienced crouch, her paws stepped into the snow as lightly as possibly, avoiding the dead leaves.
    "You'll get it, I can see you're already ahead for your age."
    Twitching her whiskers, she continued.
    "You just need to learn to control your abilities, and you could make a superb warrior."
    The mouse Littlepaw had just tried to catch was starting to make it's way out again.
    "Foolish mouse, " she thought. "I'm surprised it's still alive".
    She motioned with her tail, for Littlepaw to try again.

    Username: precious3
    Cat's name: Aria
    Cat's Gender: Female
    Apperance: Aria will be a tortie with white, with green eyes, and a pink nose.
    Personality: Growing up, Aria will always be a little bit smaller than the rest of the kits. Because of this, her clan mantes will think she is weak, when she is actually quite the opposite.
    To go along with her fiery personality, she is also a naturally skilled fighter.
    Aria is known to be blunt, and it will be difficult for anyone to like her, since she's so straight up blunt. She says things as they are, and doesn't care much about people's feelings.
    She is also very very stubborn, if it isn't Aria's way, you're getting your ears clawed off.
    Rping sample: I think I've seen you in some of the threads I've rped in, but I'd be happy to post a sample, if absolutely needed.


    Activness: I'd like to say I'm very active, cause I'm on at every chance, atleast three times a day.

    Destrey pressed even closer to his sister, wondering how much longer they'd have to walk.
    He just wanted food, and a warm shelter.
    Was that too much to ask for?
    Stumbling in the snow, he picked himself up gingerly, and trudged forward.

    Destrey looked up at Minty, anger gleamed in his big blue eyes.
    "She didn't do anyfin! She's barely owd enuff to catch her own kill!"he growled, venom dripping from his words.
    As soon as he said that, he knew he was in trouble.
    He wasn't allowed to say such things.
    Tucking his tail between his legs, he stared down at the snow, and half wished the femme didn't hear him.

    No, that's great KitKat! Are you sure that's all you want?
    I'll go ahead and put it on, but if you want any additions, you can just tell me ^^


    Alright peach, then what would you like as your background?
    I'm not too experienced with cropping, but I know how to move the cat to a different background, maybe a foresty scene or something? Or like a certain design?

    Destrey was warm curled up next to his sister.
    Licking the pads of his paws, the snow that had stuck and froze to them was beginning to melt, and quench a little of his thirst.
    Sighing softly, he wished for the warm milk he would be drinking right now.
    If his mother were still here.
    Burying his face in his sisters side, he cried nearly inaudibly, not wanting to wake his sister, or the others.

    Fawnflit was about to congratulate Littlepaw on her catch, when a young apprentice bounded in.
    She stared at the apprentice, confusion mixed in with her features.
    Before she could say anything, the apprentice had took off.
    Turning her attention back to Littlepaw, she grinned.
    "See? Easy catch, good one."
    Flicking her ears back she tried to listen, to see if there were more prey in the area, but she heard none.
    "Maybe it was the wracket that mouse was making that scared them off"she giggled.
    Stepping lightly across the snow, she breathed in the scents around her.
    "There musn't be prey, for some ways..."
    Snorting irritably, she returned her gaze back to Littlepaw.
    "There's no prey anywhere, wanna cram a little hunting while we go a little ways further?"
    Predicting what the apprentice might say, she added.
    "Silently, of course"

    Username: precious3
    Kit name: Windkit, Windpaw, Windflute
    Colors: Black and White Femme
    Are you active?: Very (: On every day atleast 2-3 times.
    Rp sample

    [size=1]Windkit eyed her playmates.
    They didn't know she was coming.
    She crept across the cold snow, chest down, rump up.
    Her tail twitched excitedly, but they didn't see her.
    Her paws itched for the pounce, then she released them.
    Her mind told her she should be making contact with fur by now, but she just found herself standing in the snow.
    The hallucinations of her family lost, gone.
    She was alone again.[/size]


    (made it up on the spot! >.<;)

    Username:precious3
    Kit Name:Ghost that Lurks in the Shadows (GhostShadow)
    Kit Colours:Black and White, with Green eyes
    Gender:Male
    Roleplay Sample:I've roleplayed with you (:
    Do you know what this plot is?:Illegal immigrants racing cats? Winner gets to breed with whom they choose, and if they loose a certain number of times consecutively (I think three?) they die ^^
    Born and bred to race, or something like that, I read about it awhile ago, and I was actually waiting for some kits so I could join in ^^

    [size=1]She had an air about her, he had to admit that.
    He was about to come up with a smooth reply, as usual, as she padded toward him.
    But before he knew it, they were rolling in the snow.


    And as she spoke again, he could only shake his head in disagreement.
    "Silly girl"
    Her words tickled him.
    Didn't fit the name?
    Sweetheart... a beloved, generous, and friendly person... anything that arouses loyal affection.
    Yep, she fit it perfectly.
    "I don't know what you're talking about sweetheart"he purred.
    "Why deem yourself unworthy?"he continued.
    "I think you're absolutely wonderful"he added, quite hesitantly.
    He stared down at his paws, now he'd gone too far.[/size]

    Tulipkit let out a tiny wail of frustration.
    She was trying to move, but her paws were nearly useless at her sides.
    Eventually she was able to squirm next to her mother, and nurse.


    OCC: I just so HAPPENED to come across this post, I had no IDEA I had been accepted o: Thanks goodness I found it.

    Heartkit strutted in, fluffing up her black and white fur as much as her thin pelt would allow.
    She wasn't supposed to be in here, and she knew it.
    She just wanted to meet some of the apprentices, that's all.
    Selecting a vacant spot in the den, she settled herself down and watched the apprentices.
    Occasionally she would swipe a paw over her heart-shaped patch on her eye, and groom herself.
    But mostly she just watched the apprentices, wondering if it was so much better here, rather than the kits den.