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Post by primrosestar on Nov 29, 2017 1:07:03 GMT -5
(Yeah, please)
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Post by thesilverpelt on Nov 29, 2017 2:42:12 GMT -5
(Okay, one moon timeskip)
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Post by primrosestar on Nov 29, 2017 13:19:34 GMT -5
Oceankit was bouncing around the nursery, her appearance clearly a mirror of her father. It was becoming obvious whose she was, and soon Deepsea would be confronted.
Foxflower, although still alive, was clinging onto the last few threads of life. She slept in the medicine den now, and spiritstone had tirelessly begged to be with her. The latter was upset - his mother would soon die.
Deepsea was in his den, eating a piece of prey from the fresh kill pile. He watched his kit playing, and felt a surge of pride. However, he knew soon he would be confronted.
Marshmallow watched her child with pride and slight guilt - she knew Deepsea would be in big trouble.
Winterstone was sunning himself by the fresh-kill pile, happy for the sun's warmth.
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Dec 9, 2017 15:50:23 GMT -5
((i...lost my place here
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 9, 2017 20:05:15 GMT -5
(I have no idea where this has gone...so i'm just gonna jump in and figure it out later
Wolfsong trotted into the medicine den, and nuzzled spiritstone. "It'll be okay." she mumbled quietly to him. "We're here for you."
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Post by primrosestar on Dec 10, 2017 3:02:30 GMT -5
Spiritstone looked up. "Y-yeah..."
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 10, 2017 13:00:53 GMT -5
"let's go..." she wrapped her tail around his back, attempting to lead him out of the den. "Wanna go hunting?" she asked him.
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Post by primrosestar on Dec 10, 2017 17:12:28 GMT -5
"Um... of course." He seemed down, and followed the she-cat.
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Dec 10, 2017 23:15:04 GMT -5
Pumpkinkit was soundly sleeping under her mother's belly. She purred as she snuggled up to the warmth that her mother provided. She wasn't aware of anything that was happening outside the camp. Although by now she would be one moon older than her previous age now.
Snakestream padded outside of the warrior's den looking for his mate. He spotted him near the fresh-kill pile and he slowly walked over. "Good morning. How are you feeling?" He purred with gentleness. He was looking radiant as always, and he couldn't help but feel so much admiration towards Winterstone.
Will was sitting outside of the clan borders. He didn't even know how he got there or why, but he supposed that it was just an odd thing for him to do. He felt like something was calling to him from the wilderness. Something unknown. Something rather strange.
Nightstreak was lying down near the warrior's den. He heard Snakestream leave the den and he watched him pad over to his mate. He could feel himself getting warmer as the sun beamed down on his stomach. Such a lovely day. What could he make of this day instead of lie around and do nothing?
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Post by primrosestar on Dec 11, 2017 3:17:13 GMT -5
Oceankit approached pumpkinkit, wanting to play. It was obvious who her father was.
Winterstone looked up at him mate with a smile. "I'm great, now you're here."
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Dec 11, 2017 18:56:26 GMT -5
Snakestream dipped his head down at Winterstone, beaming with pride and joy. Though his face still did not show it, his voice gave it away. "And I'm always good whenever you are here." he said with a purr, licking his mate's cheek.
Pumpkinkit yawned. She looked at Oceankit as if she were crazy. Playing early in the morning? Was she nuts? Nonetheless she stretched her little limbs and paws and padded over to the other she-kit.
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Post by primrosestar on Dec 12, 2017 1:04:17 GMT -5
Oceankit was so full of energy she almost always wanted to play, and pumpkinkit was always there to play with her.
Winterstone quickly glanced over at the nursery. "Y'know... I think I've worked out who my father is."
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Post by OlivertheOblivion on Dec 12, 2017 22:15:14 GMT -5
Snakestream's voice better implied his surprise. "Have you? Are you sure?" He asked, his eyes seemed to widen. But maybe that was just the lighting of the sun. "I'm quite curious as to how you figured that out. It interests me."
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Post by primrosestar on Dec 13, 2017 2:48:36 GMT -5
"Oceanpaw is my blood sister, that's obvious. Our body shapes are the same, down to the last detail, and I already know marshmallow is my mother even though she looks nothing like me or Oceankit." He replied, looking up at his mate. "But there's another cat, just a little bit older than marshmallow, who looks just like Oceankit. She's like a complete carbon copy of him."
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Post by Moonstar on Dec 13, 2017 10:32:02 GMT -5
Wolfsong motioned with her tail for him to follow, slightly blushing. She hadn't expected him to actually say yes! She had no idea what to do. Suddenly, a strong scent hit her nose. "Rabbit." she muttered "The first time I caught a rabbit as an apprentice, I tacked it, and just sat on top of it without killing it, that's where the scar on my face comes from, a rabbit." she told him, trying to break the uncomfortable silence.
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