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Shade loomed over the ArrowClan she-cat, his ears flicking as he glared down at her. His gaze softened, a smirk forming on his face. "Good morning," he purred, his tongue swiping around his jaw.
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Milkbottle let out a wail, feeling more blood spilling out underneath her. She braced herself as another kit came. I-I hope that was the last, she said, her thoughts penetrated by the pain. She still felt sore around her belly - there had to be at least one more.
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A final spasm rippled through Milkbottle's body. She gritted her teeth together at the agony she was feeling, and suddenly everything seemed bright in her vision. She let out a dry, choking noise, her head falling back down onto the grass. She hissed weakly with pain and hurt, still feeling the blood flowing out of her body.
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http://www.findakitten.co.uk/images/gallerykitten5.jpg this would be what she looks like
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"Do you like my home?" Shade grinned down at her, narrowing his eyes. "You'll be staying with me and my cats for quite a while..."
Fadingheart flicked an ear with boredom, his head turning over to the medicine cats' den. Standing up, he headed over into it, deciding to sort some of his herbs. He wrinkled his nose as the scent of blood still lingered in the air.
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i'm changing my kit completely, if that's okay. ^^;
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I like all these~ 8D
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"I can't breathe!" Milkbottle exclaimed, letting out a hoarse choking sound. Everything seemed extremely bright now, and her head felt like it was spinning. Everything around her was so loud in her ears.
Pepperkit yowled, prodding her mother's belly, looking for milk.
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the creator of this thread has gone inactive...
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Her ears flattened at the loud sound of a new voice.
I can't die! My kits can't survi-
She let out a deep gasp for breath, her claws digging deeper into the grass beneath her. Suddenly, she fell back onto her side, letting out a few more shallow gasps, before lying there motionless. Her eyes clouded up with death as she lay perfectly still.Pepperkit let out a high-pitched yowl for milk.
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Pepperkit couldn't see anything through her firmly shut eyes, but sweet scents mingled in the air around her. She was very hungry now.
Cherrycola stepped into the clearing, after tracking down the patrol, and froze with shock. "Did you find Milkbottle?" she asked wearily, eyeing the kits for a moment. Surely they aren't hers if their mother isn't around?
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Cherrycola's jaw dropped with shock and horror. "That's terrible!" she burst out. She wasn't the one to be dramatic - but who would look after these kits? "Is there any way to make artificial milk to feed them? As far as I'm concerned, there are no other queens with milk to feed them..."
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Pepperkit pawed at the belly of Honeybee, letting out a mewl of hunger. What was going on? Why was there so much noise?
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Milkbottle died after giving birth, and Honeybee wants to take care of them. ^^
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Pepperkit's eyes snapped open, shining bright against the sunlight. Curiosity filled them soon, as her head whipped around in different directions. What's going on? Where are we?
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"All the cats that came to the Shadepool are dead," he smirked, unsheathing his large claws. "Froststar, Larchnight...all murdered. You will not escape from this place."
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"He'll be easy kill for me," snarled Shade, his tail lashing in vexation. "Anyway...I presume you are holding my kits? This is a great way to start the revival of ShadeClan."
He grinned at the thought of it - the strongest anti-Clan ever made. Especially that the types cats here will be dead and alive.