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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 19, 2009 12:40:41 GMT -5
Polarkit watched with fascination at the scene before him. Blood, bodies scattered, and a proud she-cat standing over the scene. That was where he wanted to be, by her side. He watched his own little self bound up to her, smiling wickedly. Yes, he would be with that she-cat. He would be strong and dark like she would be. Yes, that was what he wanted. Yes.
Coilsnake smiled, nuzzling his daughter happily.
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Post by kelsey . on Apr 19, 2009 12:48:45 GMT -5
Chirpkit felt a soft nuzzle, which made her very happy. She stumbled away and ended up next to her brother, Polarkit.
[[Who's the female Polar is thinking of?]]
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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 19, 2009 12:55:43 GMT -5
[[Somebody...]]
Polarkit meowed, pretending to claw something and then bite it. He was seeing himself claw another warrior to shreds, blood spattering his pelt. It made him feel strong and brave, like he could defend his Clan and do anything to keep his family safe. Family.
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Post by kelsey . on Apr 19, 2009 13:18:30 GMT -5
Chirpkit meowed, too, although she couldn't hear what Her brother was meowing. She squirmed and wiggled, and finally, exhausted, fell asleep in a corner.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 19, 2009 15:34:00 GMT -5
Polarkit struck out his tiny and barely formed claws making contact with something and drawing blood. Satisfied, the tom curled up into a tight ball and fell asleep. Dogkit squealed in pain as his nose began to bleed.
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Post by kelsey . on Apr 19, 2009 16:52:27 GMT -5
Arcticstar blinked. Polarkit was already like her brother, fierce. She licked up Dogkit's blood, cleaning the wound.
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Post by Brambleclaw on Apr 19, 2009 17:38:10 GMT -5
Dogkit mewled helplessly as his mother licked his nose, curling up against her warm fur. Polarkit hissed lightly, delicately, for a kit. He pretended to scratch at something again.
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