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    "O-Oh! Sure.." Bonekit meowed, now feeling a bit more comfortable. The backed up a bit, watching the ball and Paintedkit, "Lets see who can hit it the hardest!" He meowed, the idea coming to him in a second. His tabby pelt bristled a bit, in concentration.

    "Stop moving then." Dawnkit rolled her eyes, going back to the little group. "Is there any herb that can cure dizziness..? There has got to be something." The red tabby asked around, wanting to help her friend. Or..least, someone in the Clan. She couldn't be a friend yet.


    Spottedpaw glanced at Dawnkit and mewed, "Huh? Oh, you mean help/heal cats?" She paused for a moment before speaking again. "Well, you just need a cat in need, find out whats wrong and treat them with the herb you think will help." She smiled as an idea popped into her head. "How about you find somebody that needs help and try for yourself?" Spottedpaw noticed that Burstingkit began screaming and running again. "Drink some water, it should get the taste out." She mewed to the kit while her tail pointed to a small puddle.
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    OOC: I don't think so, its supposed to ease the pain of the head and throat, and when you sniff it, it should calm the nerves.


    Dawnkit nodded and looked around, was there any other kit that needed her help? She was gonna be good at this!


    OOC: Low muse atm

    Bonekit narrowed his eyes and watched the ball, batting at it with a white paw when it came closer to him! He hit it too hard, however, and it went streaming past Paintedkit and near the Warriors Den. The wind had seemed to have helped it roll, steering it from its target. His orange eyes looked up at Paintedkits own, as he felt a hot feeling rush under his fur. He didn't have time to wonder about that feeling, he had a ball to catch! If Paintedkit would be able to get it from its place.

    The Kit


    Name: Degenration


    Gender: Tom


    Appearance


    Degeneration, unlike his parents, has short, blue fur. He has a small nose, and big, twitchy eyes. His body is large with great, gouging claws and a powerful kick to his steps. His eyes are a murky color, like a swampy green. His tail is a short little stub, probably a birth defect, and he doesn't like anyone talking about it. But always mention the way his whiskers look, he loves them and how long they are.


    Persona


    Degeneration, out of all his siblings, would be the sort of..well, "Insane" one. He has a sickening fascination with the insides of cats, to the point of eating them when he can. He has no compassion for the sick, no sympathy for the dead, and will lie his little head off to get his sorry tail out of trouble. But for all of his odd ways, he is a bright and cunning cat. He has a knack for memorizing almost everything about a cat except for their eye color (Weird, right?). He will be a little lovely tom for his mother, willing to do anything to get some love.



    Other/Comments: If any of you play TF2, Meet the Medic >D



    Behind the scenes


    Screenname:Formerly


    Plot Idea:


    I was thinking that he may be born with Telepathy, to add to his creepy manner. And should her and the kits take over any Clan or BlazingClan, he would be the perfect interrigator/torturer/ect. >D


    Roleplay sample:


    'Come on little guy...I won't hurt you..enough for you to feel.'


    Degeneration cackled to himself as he relieved the memory inside his head. The pathetic look on the kits face before he tore out his throat was almost priceless..but the knowledge of what was inside his body was not. The tom always loved to see what was in his preys bodies when he and his siblings were kits, but cat bodies seemed to be more useful. Who knew what could happen if you decided to pull out a cats organs out? Fun!


    Anything else?: BUNNY



    Dawnkit looked up at the cat and narrowed her eyes, "Can't you do anything, Legendseeker? I thought you were the Medicine Cat." She meowed as she circled Burstingkit. What else could help her? Maybe some more of that tasty herb...Catnip? What was it used for anyway besides tasting so good? "You still poisoned, Burstingkit?"

    "I-I think it went near the Warriors Den!" Bonekit flicked his tail where the ball of moss was, crouching down to await the next move. His stripped pelt seemed to shine in the sunlight, giving him an almost fiery appearance. "Try to hit it harder!" He added after a bit of thought, watching her.

    Bonekit gave a smile at Paintedkit, feeling that hot sensation under his fur again. "We won't know until you try, come on Paintedkit!" He encouraged, his white tipped tail flicking as he crouched. He liked to believe he made a friend today, so why not encourage her?


    [glow=black,2,300][size=15pt]`` paintedkit[/size][/glow] | Shadowclan | 4 moons | female | bio


    Paintedkit smiled wider, tilting her head. "Thanks for the encouragement." She flexed her claws and arched her back, stretching, and then sat up. Standing on all four paws, she got prepared to hit the moss ball. Making sure her claws were sheathed so it wouldn't snag the moss ball, she meowed, "I'm ready!". Looking at her new friend, she felt proud. She hadn't made many friends yet. Maybe she could call him her best friend?



    Bonekit grinned, and watching the moss ball in concentration. The red tabby didn't want to look at her...every time he did, this strange feeling always crept up into his skin. What was it? Maybe he could ask one of the Warriors, or his father, Crowtail. Pushing away all of these thoughts, he sheathed his claws and watched as his tail flicked from side to side. He would be a good hunter, that's for sure. "This time I'm gonna bat it straight to the Leaders den, just you wait!"

    How could this have happened? Things were going so well in the beginning..


    Mothkit did not understand how it could have gotten all wrong. It was so simple, going outside of the camp unattended. A lot of kits had done it before, and they had a fun time. So why had the sisters journey spiral into a chaotic mess of bleeding and fear? What exactly had happened to make two kits go to the edge of StarClans reach?


    The blue smokey kit looked at her sister, who still after all this time had been almost petrified. "J..Jaykit.." She squeaked feebly. "Were all right now..the Warriors brought up to the Meddy cats Den...were safe...Isn't that great?" She had a knack for telling the best of times, to look at the better side of life and just smile. But Jaykit did not return her answer, as her eyes stared sightless into the skies above.


    OOC: So..Heres the rundown. Badger attack, Mothkits front paw is injured and will probably have a limp for the rest of her life, with claw marks on her back that are still bleeding. Jaykit has a big claw wound onto her soft underbelly, and is dead.

    Bonekit eyes followed the moss ball as it sped towards him, getting ready to swat when it came close. Could it really go to the Leaders den, or even past the Nursery this time? Bonekit took his chances, and swat with all his might at the ball, sending it back at Paintedkit, before stopping at her paws.

    'Claws? I didn't have my claws out..' He thought dejectedly, watching the moss ball go back to him. With even more force, Bonekit swatted at it, sending it a bit past Paintedkit, right near the Apprentice Den. "Well that was better than before." He meowed, trying to sound cheerful.

    Dawnkit opened one eye, and stretched her little legs. Was today going to be another boring day? Not if the little red tabby had anything to say about it. The Greenleaf leaves swayed in the wind, sending shadows darting everywhere in the clearing, something that Dawnkit could see very well. Was it the same in the rest of the territory?


    Her eyes strayed to the other kits, as she washed her own fur. Who were they, what did they do? Did they want to leave the camp like how she wanted to? Shrugging, she padded to them and sat down. "Hey."

    OOC: Bumping this.


    IC: Mothkit slowly curled into a ball of fuzz, groaning as she went. Her leg had felt different since the attack, as if she could not move it. 'Maybe its asleep...I wish I were asleep with mama..' She thought as a haze descended onto her mind, making her thoughts half formed. "Miss Warrior..?" She mumbled to Streampaw. "Why is everything spinning.."

    "Alright.." She murmured to herself, curling up tighter into the ball. as her front paw slid across things, it sent a pain all across it, making the little kit mewl. 'Happy things...Happy things..' She repeated to herself, remembering that one game of miss ball that she had with her sister, and a few others kits. She had won because her paw was so strong. Would her paw ever work like that again?

    Dawnkit looked up at Angelfeather, and blinked. "Who are you..and how in StarClan do you know my name?" She meowed, a touch cold. She had never met this cat, she thinks..or maybe she was there at her kitting, who knows.

    She could not believe it was that easy!


    Dawnkit slowly padded out of the hole in the nursery, right next to the weakened part of the barrier. Is it really that easy? To just leave the den without a care in the world? She was supposed to wait for another few moons before she went out into the territory..but who has time for waiting!


    Her green eyes widened as she looked around the new territory expanding around her. Trees, rocks, moss, the smells of prey and nature colliding into one. It was so beautiful, what words could describe it? She padded to a leaf, heavy with morning dew, and swatted at it. "I wonder.." She murmured out loud, before sprinting back at the Nursery. "Guys! Guys! I found a way into the Territory, come with me!"

    Character Name: Twilightkit


    Gender: Tom


    Clan{if any}: DarkClan


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Kit


    Appearance:


    Twilightkit is a jet black tom, with a rugged body. He has molted long fur, and golden eyes.


    Personality:


    Twilightkit is a master manipulator, with a vision that challenges the ideals of the Clans. He doesn't respect the Warrior Code as much, preferring to do what he wishes instead of following the heard. But he wants whats best for his Clan at heart.


    History(Not needed):


    Twilightkit was born a loner, after his parents were killed by other loners in Clan territory. The DarkClanners found him and decided to take him in, but he could never forget that he was not one of their own.