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[fancyimage]http://imagecache5.art.com/p/L…-siamese-male-sitting.jpg[/fancyimage][move] [font=georgia] I walk a lonely road, the only one that I have ever known.[/move]Starpaw
OOC: 
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Starpaw pushed the dead kit away, an attempt to calm and distract the queen. I can't let her die! Putting a paw on Breezepelt's stomach, she found a faint heartbeat. One was alive! "One's alive!" she exclaimed out loud. Her exitement was cut short as she realized the she-cat was deeply suffering.
"Stay here," she ordered, bounding out of the nursery. Slipping into the medicine den so that no cat heard, she found some raspberry leaves and went back to the nursery. Dropping them next to the suffering queen, she mewed, "Chew these and swallow the juice. It'll help the pain. And don't worry; it won't harm the kits," she added.
Grabbing a stick, she gave it to the queen. "Bite down on this when pains come."
Turning to Ottopaw, she meowed, "She won't let me get one. There's a live kit in there, but... I might lose her." She shivered in dismay. "I can't let her die, Ottopaw!" she wailed quietly.
OOC: How many kits left?))
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How do I know when you are? Can I be put on a list or something?
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The tom hissed as he rolled over and stood up again. He swiftly moved in a crouch toward this she-cat; she seemed to not recognize RogueClan. Oh well! He moved toward her flank, then moved at the last moment and tried to sink his fangs into her tail.
Startlepaw snarled at the tom and leapt away by a whisker, tail lashing. Letting out a battle cry, she tried to rake her claws over his nose.
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The tom howled as he fell back, hissing. Leaping up again, he jumped over top of her, aiming to land on her back and claw it.
Startlepaw mewed angrily as she was pinned down. Spitting, she attempted to kick her back paws up to get rid of this blasted tom.
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Starpaw checked over each kit, checking for signs of life. Where was it? This kit should be here... As the last kit came out, she sighed, padding heavily to the kit. It's paw twitched, with no breath, and Starpaw wailed in happiness. She closed her mouth for a moment, then started to roughly lick the tiny kits fur the wrong way. She hoped she could revive the kit.
Suddenly, she looked up at the mother. "How do you feel?" she asked worriedly.
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[fancyimage]http://imagecache5.art.com/p/L…-siamese-male-sitting.jpg[/fancyimage][move] [font=georgia] I walk a lonely road, the only one that I have ever known.[/move]Starpaw
Starpaw mewled in faux pain and rolled over onto her back, intentionally showing her soft belly. Bracing herself for pain she let out the same purr Sanctuarykit was purring. Realizing this, she froze, then started again.
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Starpaw howled as claws dug into her stomach. They hadn't gone very far when the weight disappeared from her back, and she stood up. Nodding to Daringcompassion in thanks, she flung herself back to the tom, trying to land on his back this time. If he rolled over, she had a plan.
The tom spat as he fell off. Yowling in pure rage, he aimed a claw at her ear.
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Statuepaw, a beautiful young she-cat, sat in the apprentice den grooming. Her one aqua eye and one silver eye were closed in the twilight; her brown and tan coat sparkled. Finishing, she stretched peacefully and lay down in her nest.
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Statuepaw is an Eevee cat with one aqua eye and one silver eye. She has a scar on her right eye. She is curious and outgoing, and maybe even a little headstrong. She can be a romantic, and she's really deep. She will also get very defensive on subjects. In battle she will be a great fighter, but she'll be an even better hunter. Her scar is from a fox when it attacked her as a kit.
PROPER GRAMMAR AND PUNCTUATION ONLY PLEASE. And maybe semi-advanced at least.
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Statuepaw jumped up and hurried toward the entrance. She had just been listening, but now, she was curious. "Wait!" she exclaimed to no one in particular. She looked at Slingpaw with her curiosity gleaming in her eyes. Who had he called m'dear?
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As Startlepaw was tackled, she yowled to Daringcompassion, "Too many! Too strong!" She kept repeating this as she tried to attack once again.
The tom grinned creepily as he dodged. "Even if we lose this fight, expect more. Your camp will not be safe forever." His pupils narrowed as he leaped one way, then another, then towards the she-cat. He aimed to knock her onto her back.
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Statuepaw looked at the tom in confusion. "I just... uh... meant for you to... wait for me, you know, so I don't get left behind?" She glanced at theentrance and rolled her mixmatched eyes. Toms!
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Advanced badge please. :3
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Statuepaw looked at Halfpaw. "What if they're dangerous... and try to kill us?" she mewed, her voice tinged with fear. She blinked. "Should we really risk it...?" She really didn't want to ruin their fun, but she also didn't want to be left out. Anyway, at the moment, nobody seemed to care about her. Lashing her tail, she started to get frustrated, but she didn't know why...
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Startlepaw grimaced. "I can't leave you!" She aimed a helpless paw at this weird tom's paw. en, she tried to headbutt his flank to knock him over.
The head tom ducked, then leaped toward her throat and belly. At the same time, he tried to claw her belly and sink his teeth into her throat.
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Starpaw took a deep breath and sniffed the kit. "It should live. You must give the rest of your strength to him to keep him alive. But you must survive yourself. Do you have enough milk?" She glanced at the dead kits. "Ottopaw, please help me carry the poor things away. Seeing them will keep her..." She trailed off, staring
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Statuepaw licked her chest in embarrassment. "Well, why wouldn't they? How do ThunderClan know?" Another thought struck. "Are they banished or friends or something? Do we know them?" She glanced at Slingpaw. "Sorry," she mumbled.
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Wolfwing padded through the river, letting the water wash around his gray body. This water was calming; he didn't feel as evil and betrayed. Closing his eyes and holding his breath, he dove underwater. Go back to your destiny. You cannot hide from it. A scornful voice sounded through the water. Wolfwing's eyes fickered open and he gulped in water. Taking himself up again, he climbed out right next to Swiftwind.
"Hey, mind if I sit here?" he muttered, coughing up water.
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The head tom spat."You won't even let me lay a paw on you. Retreat, RogueClan!" he hissed.
Startlepaw stopped before she could be tripped. "Go away."
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Brightpaw[/size]
[size=5]Of WindClan[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Aqua
Pelt: Dark Brown Tabby
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Traits: I am a a long-coated She-cat with determination in my eyes and a white locket of fur on my chest. I am a daydreamer and cannot concentrate long on anything, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.
History: I can't believe I'm 13 moons old and still an apprentice. Though I know I've gained skills, I just haven't been declared ready to be a warrior yet.
