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Post by Sparry-san;; <3 on Jul 13, 2010 11:02:22 GMT -5
He hated sitting inside that little nursery, it was cramped and annoying, buzzing his ears out, but yet he knew he couldn't stray far without getting in trouble, so the white and black-patched tom only took a few steps away, but it was far enough away not to hear some of the whining and screaming in the nursery. Dashingkit lay his head upon his paws as he stretched out, letting the sun soak in. Though, he was an average kit right at the moment, all he wanted right now was to take a nice nap, and the other kits' screaming didn't exactly sooth him.
Dashingkit sat up again, still hearing the screaming and yowling of the kits in the back of his mind, his green eyes scanning the camp. Why would anybody want to spend their time with a kit, though, especially one like Dashingkit. He knew though, if he were to go through with his plan that he wasn't to act any different.
He had planned most of it out pretty well. But first all he had to do was get the attention of the leader and deputy, and if he shone like a star to them, he could easily become the next deputy, and he planned to kill whomever was leader at that point on their last life. That way, he could easily get to becoming leader, he had to take the leader away though, take them into the forest and finish them off, near the border, that way it wouldn't look like it was Dashingkit's doing. |
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Post by wolfkitten on Jul 14, 2010 14:04:35 GMT -5
Snowpelt made her way into the camp after a successful hunting trip. Jaws full of fresh kill, she moved quickly through the camp to deposit them upon the fresh kill pile. She surveyed it with satisfaction before moving on. Her Clan was doing well... Thriving and living, but she still held fear... Not for her Clan, but for that of her brother... This was a well kept secret, however, only one other cat knowing about him and his tie to her...
She would quickly put that from her mind as she saw the kit sitting outside of the Nursery. Curiosity sparked in her mind. Who would want to hang around a kit, Dashingkit would wonder? Why Snowpelt would... Sweet, gentle, motherly cat she was... She moved over to the tiny tom, tilting her head a little. "Nice day isn't it?" She mewed softly to him, smiling kindly to him as she moved to seat herself beside him. "Taking in the sunshine?" She tilted her head inquiringly, glancing around and wondering where his mother was. It wasn't uncommon for the mothers to bring their kits out to enjoy the sun... But for a kit to be out here alone? That was uncommon... So Snowpelt would spend some time with this little one, and at least make sure he stayed safe.
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Post by xx snakey on Jul 21, 2010 22:15:55 GMT -5
Ravenscar yawned and stretched, his eyes half lidded in the light. Ghostwalker, his recent best friend, was lying beside him, his snowy white coat only marred by black speckling on his muzzle. Ravenscar rolled to his feet and glanced around the camp. Snowpelt caught his eye. "Leaving me for a she-cat, are you?" Ghostwalker purred, amused, then decided he might do the same and strode over to wash Eternalsong's flank. Ravenscar stopped mid-way in his trot toward Snowpelt with his eyes on Dashingkit. That kit. He and Iridescentsight had adopted him when he'd shown up one day outside the camp. Ravenscar adored the little black and white kit. He was intelligant and bright and fun to talk with. Some would say he was older then he was. Ravenscar continued in his trot, gently rubbing up against Snowpelt and then smiling down at Dashingkit.
"'Tis a very nice day, isn't it?" He mused, flicking his tail and looking around the camp. "Where are Twilightkit and Poolkit this morning?" He asked good naturedly, wondering where his other two kits were. THey had to be around somewhere, causing some sort of mischeif. He just smiled gently a Dashingkit.
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