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Post by whitekit on Jul 21, 2006 20:07:29 GMT -5
Whitekit padded slowly through the marsh wincing every once in a while from her monster wounds. She looked into the blue sky, to Starclan. Sighing she looked down to her paws. Nothing would be the same. Her blue eye seemed to be glued to her blood matted fur.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 21, 2006 20:31:33 GMT -5
Bristlekit came running in.
"Whitekit, where have you been! I wa looking for you." He panted
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Post by whitekit on Jul 21, 2006 20:33:32 GMT -5
"Just been thinking." she said looking the other way. She didn't want him to see her face.
"Why? What's the matter?" she asked hoping nothing else went wrong.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 21, 2006 20:35:39 GMT -5
"Nothing. Why are you hiding your face from me? I've seen it before." He meowed.
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Post by whitekit on Jul 21, 2006 20:39:57 GMT -5
She looked at him with her one eye.
"This is why." she said sadly. "I'm not what I used to be. I'm ugly." she mewed pitifully.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 21, 2006 20:41:54 GMT -5
"Aww- Looks mean nothing!" He mewed. "Nightclouds a good healthy Warrior and she doesn't have a mate yet!"
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Post by whitekit on Jul 22, 2006 17:22:18 GMT -5
Whitekit smiled. She knew he was right but, still.... Suddenly a burst of energy bubbled up with inside her. She pounced at where she thought Bristlekit was only to hit nothing.
"Either you are really fast, or I'm losing it!" she chuckled slightly.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 22, 2006 20:59:53 GMT -5
Bristlekit playfully rolled on his back, exposing his belly. Bad Move!
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Post by whitekit on Jul 23, 2006 9:00:09 GMT -5
Whitekit pawed at his belly playfully. She looked at him thanking starclan someone wanted to play with her. She sat back on her haunches looking into the sky.
"When do you think we'll become apprentices? I can't wait!" she purred thinking of how Nightcloud would be mentoring her.
(i'm soooooooo bored!)
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 23, 2006 9:01:09 GMT -5
Bristlekit fell asleep, his belly still exposed
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Post by whitekit on Jul 23, 2006 9:10:08 GMT -5
Whitekit looked down. He was asleep! He was always asleep! She poked him once with her paw then waited to see if he would wake.
The white bundle then walked a distance off following a prey scent. A mouse! Her ice blue eye caught the sight of a mouse scuffling among some grass. Slowly she stalked her prey. Then with a pounce, and a swift bite to the neck, the mouse lay limp. She brought it back to where Bristlekit was and started to eat.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 23, 2006 9:28:25 GMT -5
Bristlekit woke up from the poke whitekit gave him with a stinky smelly fart. "May I have some?" He asked
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Post by whitekit on Jul 23, 2006 9:32:58 GMT -5
She laughed inwardly at his fart. "Yes, you may. I'm thinking of going back to camp. What are you doing?" she asked swallowing her last mouthful.
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Post by bristlepaw on Jul 23, 2006 9:42:30 GMT -5
"Eating, of course" He mewed. He was so happy to be with whitekit, he forgot he was eating freshkill. He got sick from it once. He saw whitekit leave. He followed her.
To: The medicine cat's den.
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