Posts by GhostFoot

Violetta was interested in how Ginsengkit would react. She stood still, taking a double step to regain a comfortable position. The tip of her tail twitched in anticipation,

Tidekit couldn't believe his eyes when the walked out into the blinding light, a new scenery was a lot to take in.

Orangekit and Tidekit padded after him.

OOC
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Tidekit followed, shivering some, "Fresh air. It's cold." His whiskers twitched on his face as he took step after step.
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Orangekit noticed how it was about 10 degrees colder outside than the warm and muggy nursery, his coat was thicker than Tide's so he didn't shake as much.

Tidekit looked down, embarrassed. "We- our mother is dead." He continued to shake as he padded up beside the tom.
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Something tells me things are going to go bad... Orangekit thought to himself as he hung back, watching his brother try to impress the somewhat older tom.

GhostFoot smiled warmly at the kit. She was happy for him that he'd taken the oppertunity to play.

Cyrills ear twitched, "Oh, right. I see how it is.." He scoffed jokingly. He looked over at Korova, "Why are you out here, Korova? I mean, not to sound rude or anything, but why are you napping in the open, unguarded?" He unknowingly scratched his injured foot, hissing in pain.

Tidekit smiled warmly, "Tidekit!" He dipped his head, at six moons he had learned his manners from his current surrogate mother.
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"My name is Orangekit." He looked to Tidekit, "We're brothers." He did a small dip of the head. Eventhough the kit was younger he knew he should still show respect.

Violetta stood up and padded over to the barn, gracefully, she sat down with her tail flowing to surround her.

Violetta watched the tom, she wanted to follow, to see if things were...alright..

Cyrill laughed, "Thats a good reason." His striped tail flicked as readjusted himself. His foot had stopped bleeding, but was massively swollen. He stared at it like it were a menacing bug.

Violetta's stone face softened. Watching the two kits turn their backs on eachother made her wonder where her own brother had gone.

Orangekit sized up the other kit, he wasn't impressed. He talked big, but he didn't seem to act as bad as he thought he was. His orange-yellow eyes, calm and stern looked straight through Diego. What kind of name was that anyways? A loner? He scoffed to himself.
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Tidekit looked from Howlingkit to the newcomer, he wasn't sure how to react to Howlingkit's noticable unability to react.

Cyrill watched her in question, "Well, thats sort of disgusting." He scrunched up his face but didn't pull away.

Tidekit puffed out his little chest, "Well, I guess it's fun?"
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"If you're a loner kit, what makes you think you can come into SnowClan territory?" He sniffed the air, "That's funny, I only smell the scent of SnowClan." Orangekit said in somewhat of a revalation. His face still in a dissaproving scowl.

Violetta stared at voice, "Ehm, you have, hay on your back." She said sort of shyly. Using her tail she brushed off a few.

Violetta stopped as the cat rejected her help. Well, I see where this is going, you try to be kind and it gets you nowhere, another reason I've stopped that nonsense. she thought to herself, giving the other cat a fierce glare.

Ghostfoot watched the small tom-kit back away, She saw it now, he was afraid.

Ghostfoot's expression became worried, she padded over to Robinwing. "Why is he so afraid?" She asked with pure sincerity. Her silver paws coming to a hault as the she-cat sat beside Robinwing.

Violetta silently sighed, Is this really what it has come to, Violetta? Hanging around a bunch of selfish kittens? She asked herself. Still fairly angry at both Voice and Deadleap.