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Post by coelecanth on Jan 20, 2009 7:53:55 GMT -5
M I N T Y P A W Mintypaw sat next to the fresh kill pile. The wind that always traveled through the moor was only a slight breeze at the moment, yet it still managed to bring the smell of the food all across camp. She felt temptation tingle in her paws, and her mouth watered at the thought of taking the rabbit that she spotted on top of the pile. Alas, she had to force herself not to eat, for she had yet to hunt for the clan today. The white cat sighed and stared down at the ground. She was loyal to ZephyrClan with all her heart, so she would have to go hunt sometime today.
Her white paws made little to no impression of the moorland as she walked closer to the center of camp. Her eyes scanned the camp, searching for a warrior that didn't look busy, for she didn't want to go around getting in the way, or bothering anyone. The apprentice simply wanted to hunt, so she could have a meal for herself. She had just started her training, but she didn't think hunting a rabbit would be too hard. She quietly sat there, her white fur slightly moving in the breeze. Her little pink tongue rasped around her mouth as the scent of that juicy rabbit was carried over to her once more by the wind. |
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Post by cedarclaw on Jan 20, 2009 12:17:58 GMT -5
♥○•◦●◦•○♥Dewstream♥○•◦●◦•○♥ Dewstream purred, and sat down near Shiverleaf. "I do hope they're slightly well behaved, I don't want to see you chasing after them throughout the camp," he chuckled. "I think that's my job, anyways. I'll keep them entertained," he promised, purring. He laid down stiffly, tucking his white paws underneath his tabby pelt, his gray eyes looking around the nursery. "Nice place you've got here," he chuckled. "I've got to sleep in a cramped den with warriors," he grumbled dramatically. "When you have your kits, I'll stay by your side, and visit you every day," he promised, nuzzling her softly, a purr rumbling from deep in his throat.
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Post by thymespeckle on Jan 20, 2009 14:09:50 GMT -5
Taintedleaf Taintedleaf followed Glasspaw out of the den, glad to see Dewstream guiding Shiverleaf to the nursrey with the herbs in his mouth. "I hardly worry about you Glasspaw.." he murmmered so only she could here. Making his way over to Ivywhisper and Crypiticstreak he sat beside her.
"Morning Ivywhisper!" he mewed cheerfully. He explained that he was going to let Glasspaw feel her tummy to see if she could uess how many kits theere were. "And then you canat thes herbs up. Your vey close to kitting now you now." |
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Post by raid on Jan 23, 2009 16:54:55 GMT -5
☪ Shiverleaf
Laughing slightly, her body shook as she did so. Her eyes sparkled and glimmered with excitement and the joy that she would have kits. Dewstream would be the father and the kits would be theirs. Theirs. He always could make her laugh. Feeling the nuzzle he placed against her she let her tail brush against his pelt and let her eyes fall into his gaze. "Hopefully I won't have to chase them around. Though it'll do me good. I'll need to be getting back into warrior life as quick as I can. Zephyrclan will be needing warriors with two litters of kits on the way." Giving a weak smile Shiverleaf sighed eying the den. "I do suppose it's nice. It's cozy that's for sure. But I do miss the warriors den to tell you the truth. You can learn to much by staying awake and hearing the others talk in their sleep." Purring as her smile widened, the Queen saw a fellow she-cat who was also carrying kits. Ivywhisper.
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Post by mizuinu on Jan 23, 2009 17:01:49 GMT -5
Walking around he tried to avoid as many of his "clanmates" as possible. It was hard enough to fit in being an outsider, but even harder for one that looks strange and was formally part of MaliceClan. Though he had been given the name Thunderthighs in his previous clan his only wish was that his hew leader would change it because he had lost a lot of wieght due to the fact that he lived on a moor now, but also getting rid of his old name would help get rid of his past. He shyly approached the freshkill pile and grabbed the smallest piece he could find, and found a sunny patch out of the way to eat it. Laying down he slowly nibbled on the food, greatful to even have a clan that was kind enough to take him in and let him eat their food. Now all he needed was a friend to help him adjust, but he didn't want pity, he wanted someone who genuinly cared about him. Once he finished his small meal he closed his eyes and focused on the heat on his pelt and tried to forget about the obvious occasional glances from cats looking at the outcast.
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Post by cedarclaw on Jan 23, 2009 17:02:13 GMT -5
Dewstream chuckled, and stood up. "I'd better be going, I should see if I'm needed for anything," he meowed. "I'd rather not, but I guess I'll have to do it. For the clan," he meowed, winking slyly, as he slipped out of the nursery. Maybe Shiverleaf would begin to talk to Ivywhisper, about kits, anything. He couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of liking the warriors den, all the snoring warriors, the whispers. He did wonder, for a small moment, if he was ever talked about in the warriors den, or Shiverleaf. Sighing, he placed all four paws out of the nursery, reluctant to leave the warm den, along with his mate, and his soon-to-be sons and daughters.
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Post by raid on Jan 23, 2009 17:14:03 GMT -5
☁Dawnsoul .look within this heart and you will know that i am here without a soul
The fiery orange she-cat quickly padded past Ivywhisper and Crypticstreak, giving a polite but curt nod of hello. Wasn't Ivywhisper due to have kits any day now? Pondering the thought in her mind, Dawnsoul continued onwards. Spotting Dewstream trying to leave the Nursery where Shiverleaf was more than likely resting she couldn't help but smirk. Love didn't seem to be the thing that was working for her. For the first part she cared about others too much. Even the others that nobody else cared for. Spotting Thunderthighs she smiled lightly at the once Maliceclan member. Padding towards him her paws stopped her beside him. She was a very beautiful she-cat in fact. Smiling lightly she let her fluffy tail curl around her paws. "Why hello Thunderthighs." She mewed softly. Her voice was serene and placid. Soothing to say. Her ears flickered lightly awaiting his response and her fiery eyes locked onto his. .
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Post by mizuinu on Jan 23, 2009 17:34:06 GMT -5
His head jerked up in surprise at the velvet voice. Seeing Dawnsoul staring at him intently he felt suddenly self-councious and wondered how bad he really looked. Realizing his stomach was churning, something he hadn't felt since the last time Petal looked at him, he knew he had a crush on this young she-cat. "H-Hello.." Internally beating himself up for stuttering because of nerves, then his thoughts drifted back to the churning of his stomach and Petal, he tried to fight back the tears, but one escpaed. "I wasn't expcting any company, I probably look like a rouge or something.." He slyly added in trying to divert the attention away from himself, he waited for her response.
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Post by raid on Jan 23, 2009 17:49:43 GMT -5
☁Dawnsoul .look within this heart and you will know that i am here without a soul
Laughing slightly, Dawnsoul let her tail curl around her paws tightly. She was slightly cold though it was nothing she couldn't solve herself. A glitter hit her eyes and she gave a friendly smile. "Well with your stuttering..." Laughing slightly once more the rusty she-cat blinked quickly. "You're not a rogue and all of the cats of Zephyrclan know that. Or else you wouldn't be here." She purred reassuringly. Her gaze turned quickly as she spotted Smoulderpaw pad into camp. The tom was ten moons or so. Good, they would be needing warriors to train the new kits once they made their way to apprentice age. "How has your day been? Good I hope." Her velvet, soothing voice once again floated to his ears. She barely knew the tom though she was sure he would make a good friend once she got to know him better.
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Post by mizuinu on Jan 23, 2009 18:00:13 GMT -5
Internally sighing he smiled, happy that she didn't see his weakness, and glad that he might eventually have a friend. He blinked a little clearing all remnants of tears out of his eyes. "Oh just the usual.. Trying not to get my fur clawed out for just breathing the same air as some irritable warrior. How about yours?" He leaned toward her a little, allured by her voice, her scent, and just having someone to talk to.
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Post by raid on Jan 24, 2009 10:38:10 GMT -5
☁Dawnsoul .look within this heart and you will know that i am here without a soul
Rolling her eyes lightly at his comment about irritable warriors, Dawnsoul watched as he leaned closer to her. What was this tom up to? She was merely trying to be a friend, for love was not in her future anytime soon. Besides she lived to help others, not trying to make her life better or anything. "Oh do quit putting yourself down. For if they're irritable it's because you've allowed them to be." Her voice was soft and she laughed slightly. It was true. For if there was an irritable warrior why not talk to them and try to make them happy. Why not try to befriend a few of the warriors here in Zephyrclan? She knew that the warriors here were all of good nature. At least most of them were. Her eyes blinked slowly from the lack of sleep she had gotten in the past few days.
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Post by mizuinu on Jan 24, 2009 15:32:48 GMT -5
He realized he was getting closer and closer to Dawnsoul until their noses almost touched and he jerked his head back, upset about what he was dragging himself into, and appauled by her words. "This warriors will never like me nor respect me. I make them irritable simply by being in their presence." Seeing the beautiful she-cats eyes start to droop, Thunderthighs realized she needed her rest and added, "Hey are you ok? You look tired. Maybe you should go take a nap." Concern creeping into his voice. He stared at her intently trying to make sure his message sunk in.
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Post by rowan on Jan 27, 2009 16:40:30 GMT -5
Ivywhisper smiled as Glasspaw came towards her. She wondered once more when the kits would come. She wanted them to come now, so she could look after them or just see them and smell their sweet kit scent. She would lick them and fuss over them. And of course Crypticstreak would too, she was sure he would love them! He was so loving to her, he would have so much for the kits too.
She smiled and looked down at her large belly, it must be nearly time. A few days, a moon... So close! A sharp pain hit her in the side, bellyache? It wasn't that painful. Once again the pain came, a little stronger, she screwed up her eyes, were they coming? She gasped as it came again, this time the pain made her breathless. It hurt so much. She looked around for Crypticstreak again, and Taintedleaf.
"Crypticstreak!" She gasped, "Taintedleaf!"
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Post by thymespeckle on Jan 27, 2009 16:45:48 GMT -5
Taintedleaf gasped as Ivywhisper called out for him, seeing her wincing in pain. The kits were coming! So soon. This wasn't right, they were a good quarter moon early! He took action quickly, rushing over and supporting her side. "Come on lets get you to the nursrey!" he gritted his teeth as he grabbed her scruff between his teeth, staring to drag her towards the little den off to the side. "Crypticstreak help me!" he yowled at her mate. To Glasspaw, he just nodded his head.
"We need that borage and tansy, grab some poppy seeds as well!" he instructed through moutfuls of fur. He continued to drag the queen off to the nursrey, hoping she could hold out till they were inside
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Jan 27, 2009 16:56:18 GMT -5
One minute the sauve black and white tom was happily purring watching over his mate like nothing could hurt her now, the next his legs felt like jelly and his meal felt like it was rolling up his gullet. He began to cough, choke, and his throat grew tighter. It was not long before the contents of his stomach came up, however he did not think on it for long. In the next moment he had already dashed over to his mate and easily helped lift her into the nursery being very careful with the delicate she-cat. "Its ok." He soothed softly. He looked over at Taintedleaf with alarm in his eyes. It was clear she was in pain. "Help her! do something." He pleaded while flitting about the nursery, useless and giddy.
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