Hiddenkit's eyes widened and fur fluffed out as the other kit approached her.
ALERT!! ALERT!! CODE CAT!! HIDDENKIT HAS BEEN APPROACHED!!
Her first reaction was to scramble up a tree and attempt to climb it, but the inexperienced kit failed miserably, sliding back down each time. Her second instinct was to hide behind the tree, which she did. After waiting a couple moments for the kit to leave, Hiddenkit poked her head out from the tree and watched to see if the she cat was still there.
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Ear twitching, Sweetbriar shrugged to herself as Deerpounce seemingly zoned off. She did raise an eyebrow at the tom's briefly horrified expression, but then merely turned to Batflight. The older molly was more chatty company, it seemed.
Offering Batflight a cheshire-cat grin, Sweetbriar canted her head to the side. "Oh, this?" She rumbled, continuing in Batflight's voice -- before abruptly switching to Deerpounce's, wondering if the tom would take note. "I've always been able to do this." True, it was. Sweetbriar couldn't help but frown. At this point, she didn't even remember what her own voice sounded like.
Shrugging again, the slender feline rose to her paws, stretching out her long limbs. "Anyway, I'll leave you lot to it. Seems like Mr. Distracted here is more interested in eyeing Rosecougar anyway." Sweetbriar smirked, amused. "Don't get me wrong, I ain't judging. She's very pretty, nice to talk to, too." To drive her point home, Sweetbriar allowed her voice to swap over to Rosecougar's own feminine trill. Ah, Sweetbriar had picked up on it that one time they'd spoken.
"Well, I'll be heading off now. This place is getting too crowded, a more secluded spot would do me better." And, ah, Sweetbriar would be lying if she said she hadn't already spotted her next victim to pester.
The grey and cream tabby wandered off, flopping down without invitation beside Silverlightning. She'd seen the tom around, just hadn't ever personally spoken to him. "Hello." The molly waved her tail, peering around Silverlightning curiously at Shadefrost. Ah, she hadn't even noticed him nearby.
DeerPounce snaps out of his haze of horror and looks to SweetBriar as she copies RoseCougers' voice, His eyes widen at the sound of her oh so sweet and familiar voice. DeerPounce missed the sound of the pretty she's voice and awaited till they would speak again.
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Sweetbriar
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Ear twitching, Sweetbriar shrugged to herself as Deerpounce seemingly zoned off. She did raise an eyebrow at the tom's briefly horrified expression, but then merely turned to Batflight. The older molly was more chatty company, it seemed.
Offering Batflight a cheshire-cat grin, Sweetbriar canted her head to the side. "Oh, this?" She rumbled, continuing in Batflight's voice -- before abruptly switching to Deerpounce's, wondering if the tom would take note. "I've always been able to do this." True, it was. Sweetbriar couldn't help but frown. At this point, she didn't even remember what her own voice sounded like.
Shrugging again, the slender feline rose to her paws, stretching out her long limbs. "Anyway, I'll leave you lot to it. Seems like Mr. Distracted here is more interested in eyeing Rosecougar anyway." Sweetbriar smirked, amused. "Don't get me wrong, I ain't judging. She's very pretty, nice to talk to, too." To drive her point home, Sweetbriar allowed her voice to swap over to Rosecougar's own feminine trill. Ah, Sweetbriar had picked up on it that one time they'd spoken.
"Well, I'll be heading off now. This place is getting too crowded, a more secluded spot would do me better." And, ah, Sweetbriar would be lying if she said she hadn't already spotted her next victim to pester.
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Batflight looked away from the Shadowledge and back to Sweetbriar as the she-cat switched through voices again - Batflight's, Deerpounce's. It was a nifty trick, though hearing her voice perfectly reflected back at her was still somewhat unsettling.
The other cat frowned - Batflight hoped she hadn't hurt her feelings with her initial reaction to the mimicry. But before she could say anything, the moment was over, and Sweetbriar was off.
Batflight's whisker's twitched in amusement at her exit remarks. "He is a bit moon-eyed, isn't he? Though you're right, she's a charmer," she purred. And there it was again, this time with Rosecougar's voice!
"It was nice to chat with you. I'll see you around!" Batflight mewed, turning back to Dawnstar and the warrior ceremony.
The Toyger joined the crowd a tad bit late, but he had a good reason! He was still tired after killing the RiverClan medicine cat and fighting with the bunny. Hmm, would His Love announce his accomplishment during this meeting? It didn't really mattered to him either way, Dawnstar had already said she was proud of him! That was an accomplishment all of it's own. He didn't even want to get into the nuzzle, as Slytiger still thought that part he hallucinated. Dawnstar and physical affection? Nope. Never happened before. Maybe she was possessed?
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Whiteheart settled down uneasily, still fretting, although Starrypaw's warrior ceremony kinda relaxed him. He recognised that kid... Didn't he? Yep yep he did. Maybe. Gah he was so... Contradictory! StarClan his mind worried him at times. He lifted his gaze for a moment, searching in the crowd for someone... Someone not really special, of course. Probably. Was Shadowlight lurking around? The warrior let his gaze drop, emerald hues focused on the ground as he shuffled his paws nervously.
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Mistlewhisker nosed out of the warrior's den, coming to take a seat near Slytiger, giving him a nod and working her paws into the dirt absently as she waited for the meeting to start. "Greetings. Are you alright? You look... distant." She sounded a little amused, her one eye glinting with mischief. Let it be known that Mistlewhisker was quite fond of gossip.
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Iceclaw blinked several times, blushing.
"You...?" He murmured. "Why you.. I mean... I'm glad... I have a crush on you, too, Mothcloud, but... Out of all cats... Why me...?"
Mothcloud blushed softly as he said he liked her back. "Y-you do?" She whispered. "I like you because your kind, and your handsome. You treat me and my kits well. You have amazing skills, and even if you were the worst hunter in all four clans. That wouldn't stop me from liking you." Mothcloud mewed, her tone was soft but confident.. "W...why do you like me?"
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Mothcloud wrapped her tail around Tinykit softly, leaving room for the others to climb in if they wished.
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The old tom limped to the less crowed area. his ears flicked a few times before he plopped down to watch, he never believed in starclan...but he had to come to this huh? he growled...he was very bad tempered....and being lostpaw's grandfather- he wondered why her parents even had kits to begin with. lostpaw didnt know about him being related to him but he knew. her parents sucked anyways...maybe they died losey deaths...whatever...he was tired.
LostPaw
"starclan wanted me...yet you refused me!"
the she-cat limped to whitehearts side, not sure if he saw her or not. she made a little mewing sound before she sat by him. her eyes looked as if she was crying. "i forgot what my ceremony was like." she meowed in a mumble. not sure if whiteheart even wanted to hear her speak. she was such a let down....biting her paw? yeah let down....
Mothcloud blushed softly as he said he liked her back. "Y-you do?" She whispered. "I like you because your kind, and your handsome. You treat me and my kits well. You have amazing skills, and even if you were the worst hunter in all four clans. That wouldn't stop me from liking you." Mothcloud mewed, her tone was soft but confident.. "W...why do you like me?"
"Mothcloud," Iceclaw spoke. "I may be blind but I can see your great kindness and big heart. You've made me feel like I belong, while other cats couldn't. I couldn't not ever like you."
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Re: The Shadowledge
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