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Post by rivaxorus on Apr 15, 2012 21:40:50 GMT -5
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Silverkit walked across the simple moss glow of the nursery. The small silver kit looked at the entrance for a moment, poking his head through, seeing a bunch of clan cats, he jumped out. The tiny kit only wanted some attention now, to bite someone in the butt, he wanted to play a trick on them. Maybe he could convince them that his mother was beating him. To make it believable he could act like he was in real pain. After all, she could have hit him, without using claws to make it a secret. Silverkit smiled at the plan, he came over to the corner where all the fresh kill pile was and began to act sad, with a frown upon his face.
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Post by angel on Apr 17, 2012 10:33:58 GMT -5
Patchkit padded out of the nursery her eyes where wide open but she saw nothing. But she could tell you where every cat was. She could sense them turn as she padded out. She even heard a couple whisper. Poor thing thinks she'll be a warrior. She'll learn soon though. So let give her the allusion for a little while longer. Patchkit turned and hissed at the cats who where talking. She would be a warrior she would. Soon she scented her brother Silverkit and ran up to him. "Oh stop acting you stupid fur ball." She nudged her brother and grabbed a small mouse. "Mom wants us to try freshkill. See if we like it."
Inkheart padded out of the den and walked up to Silverkit and licked his ear. "Morning Silverkit. I didn't even hear you leave the next. You must of woke up pretty early." Reaching over her kits she grabbed a bird. She would use the feathers to make the nest a bit softer for her kits.
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Post by rivaxorus on Apr 18, 2012 22:20:21 GMT -5
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Silverkit's enjoyment was ruined as his sister bumped him, he groaned as she grabbed a piece of fresh kill. He walked over to her and flicked his tail, sniffing it. He had already tried fresh kill the night before, after playing a trick on an elder in his den, making his moss den damp to make him think he wet the bed. Silverkit snickered at the thought of him waking up to a surprise. Though, Silverkit was not impressed with the fresh kill, it was better then drinking milk his entire life. The kit dug into it and moved in front of his sister, after taking a few vigorous bites he jumped over to his mother.
"I'm gonna go play, bye now, it was great" He spoke so fast it was almost hard to understand as he zoomed away over to the elders den. The elder would be waking up soon, and he wanted to stand witness to what unfolded. Silverkit stuck his head into the entrance, stirring the old gray tom as he raised his head and felt the damp moss. The cat jumped up in surprise, as one of the other elders commented. "I didn't think you were THAT old" The others gave a snickle, but the one who had it done to him didn't look very amused.
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