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Post by Cheetah on Feb 24, 2008 19:23:27 GMT -5
Blackkit slowly padded out of the nursery, away from Cheetahwind, flicking his tail for the other kits to follow. They were almost six moons old, old enough to be made apprentices. Cheetahwind quickly got tired of them, and he was not mad at her. He was only four moons at the time of the Great Battle, but knew Cheetahwind's greed for power had destroyed a whole Clan. His mother wanted more than simply staying in the nursery, and, altrough the Clan had forgiven her for the betrayal, she was still to supervise them. The eight of them, both her own and Embersky's kits, who were like siblings to kit. Blackkit had grown up with them, and felt nothing but kinship, altrough they were half-Clan and were born in DarkClan. He had been closer to Cicadakit and Ivykit more than the others, for they had told him stories of different Clans, and battle training. They had been in StarClan along with Cheetahwind, something that made Blackkit envious, altrough he always longed to hear more of their tales. Looking at his denmates, he whispered-"What do you want to do today?" He was usually the leader of their small group, altrough sometimes other kits took the lead. Usually his ideas were of forbidden adventure like sneaking out of the camp, but they had never been done. But today, they might really explore the outside world.
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Post by lionstorm on Feb 24, 2008 19:37:22 GMT -5
"How about sneaking out of the clan for a little bit," meowed Mysterykit. He has always wanted to see what the outside world looked like. He was so hyped up that he could just go out on his own.
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Post by yami-chan on Feb 25, 2008 18:56:21 GMT -5
Cicadakit
Senses,
they opened a new world to the kit, her pink eyes staring eagerly out into the world that extended into their vast forest. Trees neatly woven together, only small amounts of light being able to filter in; drawing away from her safe and warm nest that lay in the dark depths of the clan's nursery. She giggled lightly as small droplets of perspiration dropped softly against her nose, the far away drizzle of last nights rain fall dwindling into the back round. First steps out from the nursery, small rounded paws touching the loamy soil, stroking it and lifting a fore leg to exam the strange stuff. Even the scent smelt warm upon her tongue, rolling down her throat like waves of water brining life to her senses. Everything glowed a soft green colour, the kit had to glance away momentarily so her eyes would stop aching.
Upon looking away, she heard the soft mews of her kin whispering among themselves; another adventure for the band of mischievous kits? Maybe I can find something cute... A small smile would crack across her lips at the thought of finding another treasure; her kin may not see the things that she finds as cute, but thats not the way she saw it. Another nose had pushed itself through the protective barrier of the nursery, though more timidly then the rest. Molttedkit; his gray tortoiseshell pelt stuck out like a sore thumb against the other clan cat's pelts, he was a little strange in her eyes. He never spoke to anyone, never answered when one directed a question toward him, and he always glared at others with eyes that seemed to change colour depending on his mood. Though he acted clam and polite, there was something wrong with the tom kit, at least thats what others made it look like.
"Molttedkit, would you like to come with us on a treasure hunt?" As usual the kit did not respond, he just kept staring into the distant world before him, as if in some far off place. Here question just seemed to be obliterated against his unmoving actions; face dropped slightly and the tan kit looked away.
Your so mean Mo-sama.[/color][/i]
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Post by Cheetah on Feb 25, 2008 19:23:42 GMT -5
Ivykit quietly slipped out of the nursery behind Cicadakit and Molttedkit, her green eyes gleaming in the morning sun. She quickly shook her pelt, feeling small scraps of moss that clung to it fall of quickly. As she liked her ruffled fur a couple of times, she heard Cicadakit's question, which made her raise her head. She always liked adventure, although she was never the one to start it. Other kits never got her, because her emotions were carefully hidden behind an invisible shield, shown only when needed. Turning towards both Blackkit and Cicadakit she meowed quietly-"That would be a great idea. I would like to see the camp before our apprenticeship starts." She took a couple paw steps, letting the rest of the kits in the clearing and appearing directly towards Mysterykit. She turned to the others, asking in her usual quiet tone-"Who do you want your mentors to be?"
Blackkit saw the rest of his litter and Embersky's litter push through the bramble wall of the nursery. Clearly, everyone was up for a little adventure, or sneaking out of the camp in this case. They were making up plans like that for two moons now, ever since they turned three moons, but none of them had ever been done. Now that they only had one moon left until their apprenticeship started, it was time to explore the outside world. He looked around, seeing everyone except Hauntedkit, Mysterykit and Icekit in the clearing. Sticking his head inside, he called for them quietly. While waiting, he turned to the four cats already in the clearing, striking up a conversation. "I hope I will get Breezeecho or Shadowpelt. But Silentstorm or Moonclaw would be good, too."
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Post by yami-chan on Feb 25, 2008 20:03:19 GMT -5
.:.Cicadakit.:.
Lyrics,
they reached the tan kit's ears, soft tones echoing inside her ear drums, never missing a beat of information. Having forgotten about Molttedkit for the time being, she would enthusiastically bunch her small rippling muscles, cheetah spots dancing across her body like waves; Cicadakit had reached the top of a small rock, the cool hard surface comforting under burning pads. "My mentor will be strong, courageous and unbeatable. They will have to like apprentices and not yell all the time, they will have to always greet me with a smile and say 'hello Cicada-chan, how are you doing today?' And of course they have to love treasure hunts, and they have to have cute ears that will always be aloud to be pulled." Looking down upon her litter mates, pink eyes glittering with excitement as each kit was surcantized. "What about you Mo-sama, who do you want your mentor to be-"
Bright but dull eyes gazed at her with the same lazy air; this startled the tan kit because Molttedkit was actually looking at her as if he had been listening. Even though they were all kin, she could not help her skin turning hot with embarrassment; she had called Molttedkit 'sama' which caused more hot flushes to wash over her.
ooc: If you are wondering what 'Sama means, it is used when addressing someone who is of higher rank than yourself. Cicadakit was just embarrassed because they are all kin and all equal amongst themselves, but she singled Molttedkit out by calling him 'sama'. If you read manga and watch anime you'll know what I am talking about.
.:.Molttedkit.:.
Sama,
why had she called him that? Never before had anyone granted such authority to him like that. He had not meant to scare his litter mate like that with his stare; it had just startled him when she had addressed him as 'sama;' though he lived in a silent world there was little he could understand when reading lips, 'mo and sama he had picked up, though he did not know what Cicadakit and the others were talking about. However he could take a wild guess as to what they were talking about when the tan kitten had jumped up eagerly onto a rock, eyes glittering with such enthusiasm.
"A mentor is a mentor..." It had taken quite a long time to speak without his words sloshing together incoherently, but with the help of his father Breezeecho he had been able to say small rare used words correctly. The rest would be a bit hard to work around for he had no idea what they were supposed to sound like. "They haf to be nice...." He stopped there because Cicadakit had given him an awkward stare; biting his tongue the tortoiseshell kit closed his maws and turned away from the group of kits. "Nothing.."
Silence[/color][/i]
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Post by Cheetah on Feb 25, 2008 20:09:19 GMT -5
ooc: Sorry, I am not really the anime kind of person, and have never read anything of that sort except for Warriors manga:) It must be cool, cuz half of my friends are obessed with it:) I'll post a bit later when someone else will post.
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Post by yami-chan on Feb 25, 2008 20:21:01 GMT -5
ooc: lolz thats ok, I would be one of those obsessed people. Anywho I also added Molttedkit to my Cicadakit post, but u can continue to wait if u like. ^^
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Post by Dragon on Feb 26, 2008 15:06:00 GMT -5
((So i totally missed this thread and am sorry for not posting...))
~Ice~
Sunlight filtered into the nursery and a drop of few fell, landing squarely on a little white nose. Opening ehr eyes in surprise Icekit heard her name being called and she sauntered out of the nursery. Jaws gaped in a huge yawn as she spoke. "Whas goin on?" Blinking her blue orbs in the suns glare she looked at her siblings, taking in Cicadakit on a big rock and the others nearby. When she heard the words 'adventure' and 'explore' excitement rushed through her body. "Adventure? Where?" Pricking her auds to catch her siblings words she listened to Cicadakits ideal mentor. Snorting, the white femme looked up at the she-cat. "Like theres any mentor like that. I agree with Mottledkit, a mentor is a mentor." The snowy kit smiled warmly at her sibling and went to sit next to him.
((How about on the adventure Cicadakit finds an eagle feather but discards it as she doent think its pretty enough but Icekit does and thats how she gets her eagle feather?)) .:.Haunted.:.
Hazy white eyes opened to the familiar darkness that was always present. A soft call was picked up by extra-sensitive ear drums. Picturing the nursery in her mind Hauntedkit got to her paws and maneuvered her way out into the clearing. She had entered and exited the nursery so many times now that she could easily walk between the moss beds. Stepping into the sun she felt the warm rays on her pelt more than she saw them. Scenting the air she got the general spot where her siblings were gathered and walked carefully over to them. The air was heavily scented with fresh rain and new growth. Sitting down amonst her kin she wrapped her tail around her paws and let the sun warm her body, while she listened to the plans of the kits around her.
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Post by Cheetah on Feb 27, 2008 7:39:04 GMT -5
Blackkit nodded as Hauntedkit and Icekit stalked out of the den, Icekit sleepy but ready fo new adventure, and Hauntedkit seemed always prepared for their plans. As he listened to Cicadakit's description of an ideal mentor, he couldn't help but giggle, hiding his expression by looking down. As he looked up again, Molttedkit startled him by talking, his voice hoarse from such rare uses. As he saw his littermates stare at the tortoiseshell kit, he opened his jaws to speak, not liking being silent for too long. He saw everyone except Ashkit in the clearing, deciding it was time to start. "Yesterday, when Cheetahwind and most warriors were asleep, I sneaked around the camp for a bit. There is an unguarded exit behind the apprentices den, but be careful not to lose your pelt in brambles!"-Blackkit whispered, his whiskers twitching in amusement after he finished the last sentence. He waited for his littermates' reaction, kneading the ground impatiently with his black paws.
Ivykit felt a purr of amusement rise in her throat when Cicadakit spoke of her mentor, forcing it back down to hear what the rest of her siblings wanted to say. Most of them seemed quite reasonable, and Blackkit had already gone to possible names. As Blackkit started whispering their plan, all eyes suddently on him, Ivykit felt an urge to dash out of the camp just to see the forest, DarkClanners, or even catch real prey, altrough she doubted she had enough skill for that. As she listened attentively, she saw a problem Blackkit seemed to miss. "If we all sneak through the apprentice's den, even a mouse would know what we're up to! I suggest some of us go through the dirtplace tunnel, and we will meet later on."
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Post by lionstorm on Feb 27, 2008 9:49:19 GMT -5
Ashkit then came bounding out and jumped on Ivykit. "So, what are you guys talking about," he mewed. "Nothing to serious for me t hear right." He was hoping that he could get in on what they where talking about.
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