He smiled and purred. "must be the biggest one in the whole territory!"
crow laughed "what did you do today?" she asked rubbing her face on his
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he curled his tail with her. "I went swimming and fought off a rough"
"oh a rouge how fun!" she said with a purr "hmm did you tell dawn star?" she asked
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He shook his head. "it was only a small one not a big deal
crow nodded "okay!"
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A shadowy figure trotted across the moonlit snow. Cornpuff thrashed his tail, all that Shadowlight had said to him that he relayed still rung in his mind. His.. very indecisive mind.
Who cares that the border restrictions are back in place? We should go charging in there regardless! That Dawnstar.. He spat, then curled his tail close to his leg, checking for anyone around.
He paused, licking his lips. That cat better be able to keep up her end of this all. I don't want a thing like that happening again anytime soon.
Smoothing his bristling fur, he breathed in the chilly air to help clear his boiling emotions and tumbling thoughts.
Shaking the falling snow from his fur, he slipped from the camp silently, padding towards the border.
(Continues into ShadowClan Territory)
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Mossfreckle chuckled because he knew little more he could do, to let the kit bite him would mean giving into the poor manners and that was not something he was willing to comprise. Yet, as Wispkit looked up him with their little eyes as wide as the full moon with playful anger Mossfreckle found it hard to resist… he would but stars it was hard to resist the small pleading eyes of the future.
Dipping his oriental shaped head down to nudge the kit playfully - cation flared in their mossy hues as their gaze stayed locked on the kits sharp bitey mouth - “Welp, then we must find a more productive way to make you happy then must we,” Mosefreckle purred with a playful glint in his mossy gaze. Redirect, teach, encourage the future to the clan, his mind reminded him in unspoken goals, his white tipped paws pressed into the most earth as he prepared to jump out of the way of the kits tiny teeth once again - always be prepared.
Wispkit let out a tired huff when he tried to run after Mossfreckle after the second time they jumped away. When he got up to Mossy after the third time he just collapsed onto the medicine cat's paws and he weakly pawed at them. "Ok- ok... You.. Win.." He huffed between breaths. He hope that when he grew up that he would be as fast as them. Though for right now he took a minute to catch his breath. "You smell... Nice at least." He mumbled. Like moss and sweet flowers that of which he hadn't a clue was.
Howlingkit liked the sound of the wind. It gave the shekit a strong sense of calm. It’s not like she could get the same while sleeping. Not while ghosts haunted her. A shiver moved down her spine as she basked in the sun. A normally quiet voice of Mirekit stabs her ears with a scream from across the clearing. The older sibling jumps to her paws. Sissy. Sissy where are you. What are you doing. What hurt you! She silently yells at herself. Blue and yellow eyes wide as she sprints towards the sound of her sister. Ears perked to pick up at anymore sounds of her sister. Howlingkit can feel her heart pounding as she swiftly weaves through the crowds of cats and reaches Mirekit.
She takes a few heartbeats to caught her breath and crouches down to speak directly towards the yelping shekit. Howlingkit tries her best to sound calming, putting on a gentle smile and tone to her voice as she speaks quietly. She was only cat Howlingkit would do this for. “Sunny.” The sunshine in Howling’s life. “Calm down, please… Let big sissy see your face, where is your hurty…?” She is quiet afterwards. Howlingkit aims to gently lick her sister’s forehead, in hopes to calm her down enough to even start getting her free from whatever covered her pelt.
The grey shekit also tries to place a paw roughly on Mirekit’s face, aiming to wipe off some of the webbing she spotted covering it. This was how you handled this right…? Howlingkit wasn’t sure about any of it but it was better than her and Mire’s uncaring mother coming over and forcing Howlingkit to even speak to her.
One small step for Moonkit. One giant leap for Arkkit kind. The menace had taken his first steps. Wobbly, uneven and slow - but it seemed wiggling was out and walking was in. Moonkit was nothing if not up with the trends. Babies were known for being trendsetters right?? Moonkit realized he did not know what any of these words meant, so he focused on putting one paw in front of the other. His fat belly would not touch the ground today!
Where his paws would take him was a mystery even to the rosetted kit. Perhaps he could walk into Grandma's den and give her a big cuddle? Or find his Mama (she liked to play hide and seek with her children it seemed). Maybe he could just walk in circles... that sounded like fun! As he toddled into the clearing, his plans were decided instantly.
His long tail began wagging like a puppy as he waddled over to his sisters. "Thithterth!!!!" He mewed loudly, struggling to pronounce the S's. Eh, they would understand. A rumbling purr began shaking his body like an earthquake; knocking him off balance and sending him face first into the ground at Mirekit and Howlingkit's paws. "MWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AA!" He screeched. Why did they let me fall???????? What the heck??????????? HELP ME UP!!! The kitten thought, thrashing around like a fish out of water.
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One moment everything was scary and big and bad and terrible - and the next Mirekit felt a quiet calmness settle around her. Blinking her bright blue eyes up at her sister she immediately began purring and let her head rest in Howls paws. "Hurtie... here," she squeaked, lifting a paw and pointing to her head, specifically the space between her ears. Though tears were in the corners of her eyes still they didn't fall, even as she sniffed. "Sticky." A tiny little tongue stuck out as her sister wiped the stuff from her face, to which Mirekit frowned at. "Bad sticky. Hurtie." Another tongue stick out for good measure.
Another noise nearby alerted her attention to one of their other siblings. Mooooooony. "Moooooony," the young dark furred kitten repeated, dragging out her brother's name unintentionally. She blinked at him, wide-eyed - that is until he fell over right in front of her. She let out a squeak and backed up. What happened? He was wailing like her now! "GET UP! OFF GROUND - OFF HURTY!" Without much grace Mirekit began to shove and prod her brother trying to get him up so that he would stop screaming. Was he hurty too??
Desperation in her gaze, Mirekit looked to Howls. "Help! He hurty... Fell!" With another grunt the young kitten went back to tugging and pushing against her brother with all the effort she had. He had to get up! She didn't want him to be hurty like her!!!
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