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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 20, 2007 22:14:06 GMT -5
Moonkit limply allowed herself to be carried by the big tom. She spared a glance in Pharaoh's direction. "Hey, she's probably not the best one to talk to," The gray-and-white kit indicated Softkit. Her eyes remained on Pharaoh. Was he a lost kit or did he belong here? Nobody belonged here. Her tail twitched unhappily.
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Post by Sable on Apr 20, 2007 22:17:42 GMT -5
Pharaoh glanced back at a new gray kit. She was considerably older and and bigger than he, but she looked like a better companion than the sour calico kitten. He fell in step with Thorn steady stride and looked up at Moonkit. "Where did you come from?" he mewed, curiosity written all over his fuzzy face.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 21, 2007 11:14:24 GMT -5
Moonkit thought for a moment. Obviously Pharaoh was no harm, and she wouldn't be hurting anyone if she told him. "MountainClan," She said. "Same as Softkit, but her name betrays her. She is as sharp as a thorn. But she's still my best friend." Moonkit glanced at Softkit, wondering how she'd react, and shifted her gaze back to Pharaoh. "Imagine being taken away from your momma," She said sadly.
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Post by Sable on Apr 21, 2007 12:04:00 GMT -5
A look of ultimate sorrow came over Pharaoh's face. "You were took away? That's sad!" He looked at Softkit. "Both of you? All of you?" He looked around at the other kits. Then he turned back to Moonkit, and his expression brightened. "Don'tcha worry!" he mewed brightly. "Pharaoh's gonna take good care of all of ya!"
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Post by sweetiepie993 on Apr 21, 2007 14:28:37 GMT -5
Egypt whipped her tail around uneasily. They were taking kits now? How low could this clan go? Egypt let Pharaoh stay up with the other kits as she didnt want to hold him back. All the other kits were larger and older then him, but he seemed to be getting along with them well, so that was good. Egypt purred seeing her kit getting along with the other kits, and how happy he was. She decided to mingle some, so she took her place next to the tom that was carrying the kit who was talking to Pharaoh. "Hi," She bagan to introduce herself "I'm Egypt, and thats my kit Pharaoh. |
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Post by Sable on Apr 21, 2007 22:52:30 GMT -5
Thorn glanced to the side as a pretty, leopard-pelted she-cat fell in step with him. "Thorn," he muttered through a mouthful of gray fur. He wasn't in a very chatty mood; having to start another journey after the MountainClan mission only further ruffled his fur. He quickened his pace, only to slow again as Pharaoh protested.
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Post by sunstream on Apr 22, 2007 9:23:47 GMT -5
Blackheart stumbled after the party of cats awkwardly and sighed in relief. While trying to enter the islandclan camp, he had been injured and had fallen into the sea. It was a miracle he had survived but a dark thought lurked at the back of his mind, knowing if any of the cats found out about his weakness then it would be extremely lucky if he survived. "And that is why no cat must find out" he spat at himself angrily. Blackheart quickly turned and smoothed his fur other the jagged scar across his flank and pranced forwards.
"Hey Thorn." he mewed, matching his pace with the cat. "What's been happening recently?" Blackheart eyed Pharoah and nodded at her in greeting too.
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Post by sweetiepie993 on Apr 22, 2007 13:18:53 GMT -5
Egypt usually was very shy and skeptical of other cats, especially when their from Darkclan, but she didnt mind Thorn all that much. She nodded to the siamese looking cat that now aproached them. Unlike the last time she had come, these cats seemed trustworthy. "Name's Egypt." Her sun yellow eyes pierced his. Her head slightly tilted as she saw the cut on his flank. If she remembered the traditions, he might be killed for having that cut, if it got in the way of his duties. When Thorn looked away from her, she made eye contact with Blackheart and made sure her eyes flicked from his eyes, to his cut to alert him it was still showing. |
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Post by Sable on Apr 22, 2007 14:55:02 GMT -5
Thorn sensed another cat approaching; now Egypt was on one flank and Blackheart on the other. He saw how Egypt seemed fresher than he or Blackheart, and his neck ached from carrying kits so much. He moved his head closer to the she-cat's, gesturing for her to take Moonkit; she would be better with a young cat anyway.
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Post by sweetiepie993 on Apr 22, 2007 15:15:30 GMT -5
Egypt smiled slightly at Thorn and gently grasped the kit in her jaws. She had no idea who she was carrying, but she was fine with that. The older Pharaoh was growing the less he was needing her, so, she wanted another kit to take care of. She looked at the sleepy kit and smiled. |
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 22, 2007 23:31:16 GMT -5
Moonkit glanced up at Egypt. "Are you his momma?" She beckoned with her tail to Pharaoh. There was a similarity between them, though she couldn't place a paw on what it was. "I'm Moonkit." The gray-and-white kit's words were silent after that as she let out a huge yawn and closed her gold-and-teal eyes. Exhaustion of the day's events were taking their toll on the kit.
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Post by Bluestar on Apr 23, 2007 8:07:52 GMT -5
Tiny padded up to Softkit,and picked her up.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 25, 2007 14:32:04 GMT -5
Silver skidded to a halt in the empty clearing. Scenting the air, panting, she dropped the mouse in her jaws. "They've gone..." She muttered, horror in her voice. She spared a glance at the sun, which was high in the sky, determining that they'd probably left not too long ago. She left the mouse where it was and followed the scent trail the dark Clan left, trailing them, rubbing against brush to leave her scent so that hopefully the others could trace her scent.
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Post by sunstream on Apr 27, 2007 13:50:04 GMT -5
Blackheart looked at his cut and grimaced. It stuck out blindly, he'd just have to fake how serious it could be. " Hello Egypt." Blackheart looked at the kits and laughed. It looked like their expedition had been successful. "What are your names then?" he sneered at the kits. They looked pitifully small when they were being carried by the cats of darkclan and could not resist but lift his nose slightly at the evident smell of their clans.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 27, 2007 14:06:32 GMT -5
(Um the cats had left this place a long time ago...)
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