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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 3, 2007 20:10:50 GMT -5
Play-growling, Moonkit rolled in the dust, dirtying her soft gray-and-white pelt. Laughing, she ignored her mother's protests at this. Amberpelt sighed, sitting back on her haunches.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 4, 2007 10:40:09 GMT -5
Moonkit stopped her scuffle with her brother, glancing up the hill. Another kit... She hadn't met this one before. All of her hyperactivity seemed to desert her as she shyly scuffled over to the kit. "Wanna come play? I'm gonna be medicine cat."
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 5, 2007 0:15:59 GMT -5
As night fell, sunset spread its warm glow across the mountain. Amberpelt yawned widely. "Come now, kits, time to return to the nursery." Gathering Swiftkit and Moonkit, she glanced at Softkit to make sure the tortoiseshell kit was following and returned to the queens' den. Yawning again, she curled up and tucked her tail-tip to her nose around her beloved kits.
Moonkit followed her mother. "Maybe we can play tomorrow," She said to Softkit as she passed. But when she returned to the den, she couldn't sleep; something was troubling her. She crawled out and away from her mother when she was sure Amberpelt was asleep and sat near the entrance to the den, gazing at the moonlight.
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Post by palestorm on Apr 9, 2007 9:54:21 GMT -5
Swiftkit sat curled up by his mother, fast asleep.
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