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Post by Loving/Insane Mom on Dec 17, 2007 21:30:07 GMT -5
Darlingpaw laid down with her eyes closed and her head resting on her front paws. HUMPH! Something slammed up against her side. These kits are such a burden. She let out a low growl."Trust!"
"I'm sorry!" she mewed as she crawled over to her sister. Trustkit never liked to make her mother mad. The small ball of fluff curled up next to her sister and gave Spark-kit's pelt a lick. Within a few minutes Darlingpaw drifted back to sleep. "Wanna play some more!"
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 8:31:08 GMT -5
Sparkkit flicked her ear. "No, lets go down to the river!" She mewed flicking herdark brown ear again.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 13:30:08 GMT -5
{Can I join in? |3 If no I'll just delete my post.}
Light flickered down, somewhat dull from the silver clouds rolling in the sky. Sun-kissed air roamed around, warming the area. Leafs fluttered to the earth. It was a brilliant day. It wasn't boiling, but it wasn't freezing. But every cat in the clan had something to do.
Brown paws skirted across the camp, stopping in front of the nursery. Dustpaw stood, staring ahead, with a plump mouse dangling from his mouth. He had been told to take the mouse to Darlingpaw, the queen who had kitted as an apprentice and not a warrior. He was reluctant to do so, but he had to stay on the good side of everyone, so he didn't argue.
He stepped in slowly, taking in the milky scent of the den. He almost smirked as he spotted Trustkit bumping in to her mother. It was sometimes funny to watch mother's get angry. He heard a voice mew, and swiveled his head towards Spark-kit.
"No, lets go down to the river!"
"I wouldn't do that If I were you," He hissed, smirking, "A fish might eat you. Or maybe you'd fall in and drown."
He had forgotten the mouse was in his jaws, though, and it hit the ground. He glanced sideways. Dustpaw quickly grabbed the mouse again and put it closer to Darlingpaw, so she'd have it if she woke up. The apprentice moved back towards the entrance to the nursery, then looked at Spark-kit and Trustkit. He waited, hoping to see a flash of something go across their faces. Hopefully fear. |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 13:35:16 GMT -5
OOC;; Course you can!
BIC;; Spark-kit wrinkled up her nose, and glared through big lagoon eyes. "Hush up, Dustpaw! Not like you never did it!" She mewed then flicked her tail turning towards the back of the den, with a huff.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 14:13:20 GMT -5
{Yay. :3 }
A sneer placed itself on the tabby muzzle. Teal eyes flashing proudly, the tom knew he had gotten the kit mad. And that made him feel better than her. Dustpaw was going to ignore the retort, but instead he decided to reply.
"Because I'm an apprentice, and you are just a kit," He said 'kit' as if he was saying 'fox dung'.
His sneer broadened as he jabbed at her. The tom's tail twitched as he stifled a yawn. He didn't have anything else to do than annoy a kit, so he might as well stick where he was. |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 14:16:05 GMT -5
"Oh, i'm SO sorry, I just never realised your only a few moons older than us. My apology!" Spark-kit hissed in a fake apologetic tone as she turned around looking innocent.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 14:26:38 GMT -5
Dustpaw's sneer disappeared and was replaced with a shocked gap. Of course, it only lasted a second before disappearing.
"At least I'm not a mouse-brain who doesn't know kits aren't allowed outside camp." He hissed, his ears flattening against his head. Claws unsheathing then sheathing themselves, he scraped up the earth. His shoulders flexed slightly, then he glanced at Trustkit. Teal eyes flicking to Darlingpaw, checking to see if she was asleep, he pushed Spark-kit with his paw. It seemed stupid to push a kit, but he was still extremely bored. |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 14:33:07 GMT -5
"Oh wow, real mature, push a kit. and FYI I know kits aren't allowed out of the nursery, thats how come I wnat to go! You think I haven't done it before?" Spark-kit hissed quite easily. She was used to fighting, always practicing sneers in te water reflextion when at the river.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 14:45:35 GMT -5
"Right. If you really knew, you'd know you can get your apprenticeship delayed for it. And now that I know about it..." The smirk appeared on Dustpaw's face again. Blackmail was a grand thing, and maybe he could use it. The little kit had nothing on him, which left her completely open for the blackmail. Trustkit could tell that he had said that, though. Oh, well. He could milk it for the time being. |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 14:49:33 GMT -5
"So, thats half the reason I sneak out. I don't care if my 'apprenticeship is delayed'. I just wanna get out of here." Spark-kit hissed simply lashing her fuzzy brown tail.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 15:01:03 GMT -5
Dustpaw almost spat from anger. So much for the blackmail idea. His tail swayed furiously as his teal orbs narrowed.
"Well, when you're the age of a warrior and you're still a kit, maybe you'll be thinking, 'Oh! Maybe I should've listened to Dustpaw after all!' , you little fluff ball." He lowered his head slowly, glaring Spark-kit in the eyes. His teal orbs flickered with anger.
After a few seconds of the stare-down, he mewed something else.
"You bug me." |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 15:04:11 GMT -5
Spark-kit giggled a little. "That's what i'm supposed to do, besides who knowa, I may not be here when I am that old. I just have a feeling there is more to life than just a nursery." She mewed the stiffly turned around and stuck her head through the back of the nursery to watch the world outside the stuffy nursery.
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Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 18, 2007 15:16:27 GMT -5
Dustpaw stepped back a bit, slightly flustered. Spark-kit went from mad to giggly in a few seconds. His eyes widened a bit, but his tail switched still. This kit was a bit weird to Dustpaw.
"Well of course there's more to life than a nursery. There's hunting, and wars," He smirked, imagining a bloody battle in his mind, "And getting a warrior name, and falling in love..." His voice trailed off slightly, but he brought it back quickly to continue the list, "And becoming deputy, then leader, then going to StarClan. There. A perfect life, all laid out. That's the life I want to live."
He stepped towards her and stared where she was looking. He got bored of that in a matter of seconds and backed off.
"Tell your mom I left that mouse for her, and if it isn't good enough when she wakes up that I can get her another." He spoke without emotion, his face slightly blank, but it seemed like he was thinking. |
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Post by Loststar|| Spoiled Brat/German on Dec 18, 2007 15:20:54 GMT -5
Spark-kit sighed then lowered er head, sticking it out of the nursery edge. Now that he was gone, for she always put on a weird act to get them away. She fluffed out her white fur and curled into a ball.
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Post by Loving/Insane Mom on Dec 18, 2007 16:19:14 GMT -5
(OOC: I made a typo in first post. The kit's name is Truthkit. lol)
Truthkit sat up an watched as the apprentice picked on her sister. "Oh great." she sighed as the two bickered. Her beady eyes just watched as the two went on and on and then Dust explained what he believed to be a perfect life. So perfect, she thought. Nothings ever perfect. Once the tom left she muttered to Spark. "I can't believe you wanted to leave camp to see a river." Darlingpaw still layed on the denfloor alseep, though her postiton had changed and now she was curled into a tight ball.
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