Ridge stopped and watched Speckledkit, he heard Speckledkits' weezing, "Im sure Speckledkit will get better soon!" Ridge wrapped his banner protecctivly around Speckledkit. The tom snuggled close to the kit, wanting to warm the kit up.
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Ridge knew what happened before his mate told him, the tom wailed. A pain shot through his heart
"No it can't be true!" The tom rested his ear to the kits chest, he heard no heartbeat. The tom started to wail, "It's all my fault! I shouldv'e gotten a medicine cat!"
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Ridge shook his head "no it's my fault! If I had gotten a medicine cat Speckledkit would be alive.…" Ridhe half-hissed it to himself. He silently continued licking Dark kits fur the wrong way, ever so gently.
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Ridge continued to warm up all the kits, his tongue rasping over their small bodies. He wouldn't let anymore of their kits die. The tom would hold vigil for Speckledkit...
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Ridge trotted beside his younger sister, he placed his banner on her flank. Knowing more than her, he knew a cat could only last so long.
''It's time to rest,Brook you've been slaughtering Starclan cats all day! DO you hold a grudge on kits? Come on Lad, lay down!'' , Ridge steered his sister to a tree. Where he told her to lay down. He would bring a Starclan cat for her to kill but for now she needed to rest. -
Ridge lightly pushed Darkkit to nurse he mewed softly "Come on little one, you need rest and food to grow into a nice, strong warrior!"
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Ridge looked down at the kits. They really were beautiful, Tidge looked at them closely reassuring himself they were all healthy.
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Ridge warped his banner around Wolfkit, he was in his spirit form so he looked lie a dark shadow. " Wolfkit dont be frightened this is just a stupid Starclan cat quarrel! Dear little one join The Sark Forest and you won't see stupid arguments like this! Come dear" the Tom started walking away his eyes warm . Ridge beckoned with his banner for the kit to follow.
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Frozen blood pranced his white pelt glistening it was streaked with blood he didn't care whO he killed as lOng s he killed Frozenblood was happy.
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"Yes they are.... very precious..." Ridge looked down at the kits, a warm smile spreading across his face.
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Ridge smiled, and licked her cheeck. Happy they where going to raise a family together...
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Ridge blocked the kits path, he snarled "Ypu don't expect to escape un-clawed do you?" at that moment he lunged at Deathkits throat.
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Ridge spat " My sister only hates Starclan, so Dawn it's obvious why I should kill YOU!!" Ridge leapt at Dawn claws extended. He aimed to bite her throat, and pin her down.
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Ridge shrugged his large shoulders putting more weight on Dawn he sunk his ivories deeper in he'd throat tearing through flesh, while doing so he attempted to rake his claws across her eye.
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OOC: Sorry for bad grammar and spelling mistakes I'm on my iPod.
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Ridge shoved the cat away from him, snarling as he pulled at Dawns throat. Jaws clenched on the flesh, trying to tear it like a price of meat.
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Ridge snarled at Starkit he attempted to knock her over, his orbs ict. " Stay away from my sister! Runt!"
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Ridge sat on the peak of a grassy hill, his long fur blew back as he bathed in sunlight. The dark mist no lonager surrounded him. He had stopped fighting, it was no use, the battle would go on for eternity. He will join when he's made his final choice, after all he wasn't the one making piles of Starvlans dead bodies.
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Ridge flew higher in the sky, her brown feathers shone. She knew she was in The Pure Ones territory, she didn't care. The Barn Owl screeched loudly, her talons extended as she landed on the ground. She laughed heartily, whats funny? Ridge started randomly screeching loudly, wanting attention from The Pure Ones.
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Shear swooped down and landed beside his sister Brooke, he sneered. He looked like Kludd, he scoffed "Well well well look who we have here! Looks like a trio of trespassers!" he sneered. "Should we pick our their feathers one by one or just tear out their gizzards and throats"