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Post by Gracie on Dec 4, 2005 21:46:45 GMT -5
Gracestar stepped gingerly out of her warm,cozy den and into the frigid night. Immediately, her grey fur puffed up to try and block the cold.. but it was no use, the cold was piercing. She mounted Highrock gracefully, as always, and lifted ger muzzle into the night sky.
Cats of ThunderClan! she called, her voice ringing throughout the camp. Come and join me at Highrock... there are a number of things to be done tonight.
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Post by Gracie on Dec 4, 2005 21:53:52 GMT -5
Now almost six moons old, Swirlingkit raced out of the nursery at what he though was his mother's call. The young kit knew no better than to call ThunderClan's (if I do say so myself =]) great leader 'mamma'. He had known nothing else. He sat in the clearing just below Highrock and waited for her to speak.. he knew he wasn't going to be appreniced this time around, but it was fun to come and watch meetings any how.
Following her older brother, Spottedkit too came out of the nursery. The kit had only been out of there a few times in her short life, so camp was still astounding to her. Taking a seat beside Swirlingkit, she stared up at her mother, a warm glow in her eyes.
Slowly, Lynxkit peeked his head out of the nursery. Guys! he called to his siblings, we aren't supposed to be here! He then slunk over to them, belly almost touching the ground. The young tortie's eyes filled with worry, what if mamma gets mad at us?
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Post by .desire.intensified. on Dec 4, 2005 22:30:39 GMT -5
Moonshine padded up next to the Highrock and smiled at the kits. She would be watching them tonight, making sure they didn't get into any trouble while Gracestar had to get some business done. You behave yourselves and I'll let you stay out here, She said to them, winking. She had been an aunt to the kits since they'd been found.
Eveingkit padded out beside her twin, eyes sparkling at seeing the camp. She wanted to see what everything was. She wanted to be an apprentice right then. She looked up at the sky a moment, then smiled at Moonshine's words. Their aunt liked to spoil them at times, and this was one of those times.
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Post by Gracie on Dec 4, 2005 23:52:22 GMT -5
At his deputy's words, Lynxkit relaxed and looked like a normal kit again. His eyes glowing with enthusiasm and wonder. Moonshine... are you Gracestar's sister? he asked quietly.
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Post by .desire.intensified. on Dec 5, 2005 17:11:48 GMT -5
Moonshine tipped her head to one side, smiling. In a way....in a way. She felt like Gracestar's sister at times. Others they were best friends. She had come to know Gracestar pretty well.
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Post by Rosey's Kitties on Dec 5, 2005 17:34:02 GMT -5
Rosepaw padded into the clearing and sat down. The pretty calico thought about her brother and how rude he had been. 'How does he think he is anyway?' she asked herself and came upon the anwser of that he was trying and failing to protected her.
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Post by [ s m o k e s t a r ] on Dec 5, 2005 18:46:57 GMT -5
Gingerkit yawned and padded out of the nursery, his steps heavy and tired. He sat down by his sisters and then leaned onto Moonshine, hiding his head. But soon enough, quiet snores were heard from him as he started to fall asleep, not knowing that this was his ceremony. Then, suddenly, he jumped up again. "I'm awake!" The ginger kitten shouted a little too loudly.
Daisykit padded forward, her eyes glowing with excitement. She, unlike Gingerkit, knew that this would be here ceremony. She spotted the other kits and padded forward to them, and sat down. She was older then them, but they would both become Apprentices at the same time. Fun. She smiled at them. "Hi. I'm Daisykit. What're y'all's names?" She asked sweetly, her tabby coat glistening in the light.
A little slower, Bramblekit padded into camp, and then his eyes lit up as he spotted Rosepaw. He knew her, so he padded over to the Apprentice and sat down next to her. "Hi, Rosepaw!" He said, digging his paws into the ground excitedly. "I can't believe I'm finally going to be an Apprentice!"
(Um ... He is going to be an Apprentice, right?) [/color]
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Post by Gracie on Dec 5, 2005 19:18:46 GMT -5
thingying his small head, Lynskit questioned the deputy. Whddya mean by tht?
When Rosepaw came into the camp, Swirlingkit suddenly brightened. He slowly inched over so he was right besider her. Hello! Long time no see! he mewed in a cheery tone, his blue eyes fixed to the cats face. The air about them was bitter, the wind harsch. Leaf-bare was here, the days were freezing, the nights frigid, and the wind was piercing.
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Post by Gracie on Dec 5, 2005 19:19:34 GMT -5
(Nope... sorry.)
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Post by [ s m o k e s t a r ] on Dec 5, 2005 19:21:16 GMT -5
(... Oops then.)
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Post by .desire.intensified. on Dec 5, 2005 20:01:34 GMT -5
Eveningkit shook her head at her siblings. They were silly, and technical. They wanted to know how Moonshine was their aunt. Well, she didn't care to know. She remained quiet, and waited for the ceremony to begin. A small smile was on her face, as though she knew something that no one else did.
Moonshine shook her fur, trying to warm herself. Well, it's a bit complicated. You'll understand someday. She grinned. The kit would probably keep on persisting. And she wouldn't mind.
(ooc- IS this their apprentice ceremony?)
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Post by Gracie on Dec 5, 2005 20:12:06 GMT -5
Your HOPELESS! the kit cried, throroughly echasperated. He then padded over to Eveningkit and sat down. All quiet and stealth-like, he batter her ears. (No!)
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Post by .desire.intensified. on Dec 5, 2005 20:17:08 GMT -5
(ooc- just makin sure)
Eveningkit spun around and jumped on top of Lynxkit, growling. She batted at his nose, trying to "punish" him for sneaking up on her.
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Post by Wingedsoul on Dec 5, 2005 20:31:23 GMT -5
OOC//. Beige for the Beigerz! ^ ^ A young, beiged-coloured tom slunk foreward. He settled himself down for the meeting, eyes glancing at the kits before resting upon Gracestar. Beigepaw wondered if he would get another mentor. It had not been so long since his last one had passed on, and he believed that it was about time for Gracestar to announce his new one, so he could get on with becoming a warrior.
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Post by .:Thrush:. on Dec 5, 2005 20:42:06 GMT -5
Thrushflower sat out side her den.
Junglefeather sat in the center of the clearing.
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Post by Rosey's Kitties on Dec 5, 2005 20:54:14 GMT -5
Rosepaw smiled at the to tom kits. "Hello Bramblekit, Hello Swirlingkit. Yes, long tiome no see," she meowed to Swrilingkit, she smiled happily looking at the tom. The apprentice looked around for her brother worried that he'd came home cold and almost died.
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Post by shadowfang on Dec 6, 2005 17:11:32 GMT -5
((What ever is in italiacs is part of a song.))
Pebblekit lurched out of the nursery, ice-blue eyes wide. She had nearly died, but she felt a lot better now, in a way. She peered around, and spotted the meeting. She could not catch her own prey but padded down to sit either way.
And they're marching, to Bastille Day...
Her tabby fur rippled in the cold air. She sneezed, her gray ears pricked. She tilted her head as she looked up at Gracestar, pretty tabby fur puffed out, her white paws and white chest looking oddly contrast over her dark fur.
We were meant to live for so much more, but we lost ourselves....
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Post by .desire.intensified. on Dec 6, 2005 18:21:48 GMT -5
Sunbeam padded out of the Warriors' den, and sat down. He meowed a greeting to his sister, then looked at the little kits with a wary glance, but didn't say anything about them being there. He just nodded to Junglefeather.
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Post by [ s m o k e s t a r ] on Dec 6, 2005 19:00:23 GMT -5
Daisykit glanced around, then then her view settled on Beigepaw. Who was he? He was older then her, yes, so she stood up. She nodded briefly at the kits around her and then trotted over to the tom. "Hi, I'm Daisykit." She said, sitting down, her tabby coat spread neatly over her body. She was groomed perfectly, as usual, and her eyes shone.
"Hello, I'm Bramblekit." The young kit said to the other kit, his pelt that matched Daisykit's duller though. His amber eyes were narrowed slightly against the glare of the harsh sunlight, but then he grinned. "Hey, are you one of those kits? The big family?" His tone suggested he was merely curious; he hadn't seen too many other kits.[/center][/size]
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Post by Gracie on Dec 6, 2005 19:20:15 GMT -5
Sitting down next to her sister, Spottedkit butted in. Well what would you consider a big family? she asked, her head held high. She always had an air of confidence and snobiness about her, but she was gorgeous, which made up for that somewhat. The only cats she was nice to were her siblings, she saw all the others as low-lives ... infurior to her, they had to prove themselves worthy of this she-kit's friendship.
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