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Post by 'a v i <3 on Feb 8, 2012 21:14:17 GMT -5
--Timberkit It was past sunhigh when Timberkit awoke from the nap that her mother, Gingerheart had demanded that she take. Scrambling to her paws, she looked around to notice that her mother was gone. Probably off visiting Leopardmoon, she thought. Prodding Willowkit roughly she squeaked in an annoyed voice, "Willowkit, come on!"As she was sleeping Timberkit had came up with a wicked idea, one that involved thistles and trouble- and with Timberkit trouble was her middle name. Adderstrike the clan deputy, would be going to bed late tonight to tired to prod his nest, and then he would lay down and jump up with a yowl and wake the whole clan. She felt her mouth widen in an evil grin, as she turned back to her sister. |
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Feb 9, 2012 10:28:40 GMT -5
Willowkit was having such a good dream until her sister started prodding her. Go back to sleep Timberkit! she cried and tried to go back to sleep. But something said to get up. Timberkit, where's mama? she said yawning. She was hungry for milk and the smell was still lingering in the air. Then she opened her eyes wide and saw that her sister had a grin on her face. Timberkit, why are you grinning like that? Are we going to have some fun? She said getting up and jumping. Suddenly she tumbled into Timberkit and squeaked.
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Post by 'a v i <3 on Feb 9, 2012 11:08:27 GMT -5
Timberkit Letting out a hiss of annoyance as her sister lept into her, Timberkit glared at her sister. "Not if you wake up the whole clan! Come on, I have an idea. And, Where do you think our Mom is? With Leopardmoon, duh." Pushing past her sister, she bounded over to the mouth of the den. Pushing her head out, she glanced around- not seeing her mother anywhere. "Come on!" Once in the camp, Timberkit slipped towards the bramble walls, hoping her grey pelt would hide her from her clanmates as she crept towards a thistle bush. Waiting for Willowkit to catch up, Thistlekit poke at the bush with her paws. Jerking her paw back when a thistle pricked it. "OW! she hissed. 123 |
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Post by |♥|Panther|♥| on Feb 9, 2012 12:25:52 GMT -5
willowkit was ready because she loved to cause trouble with her sister. Sorry that I fell onto you and please Timberkit don't get a attitude with me. I'm still half asleep. the orange tabby said. She just wanted her sister to know. She quietly followed her sister to the thistle bush. I stick out like a rabbit and can you please hurry, I don't want to get caught. she squeaked. |
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Post by 'a v i <3 on Feb 11, 2012 11:32:42 GMT -5
Carefully the young grey she-cat extracted three thistles and picked them up in her mouth. She pushed ahead, and bounded off to the warriors den. Crouching low in the bracken, well hid from the clan she watched and waited for the last few warriors to trickle out of the den.
The sun had sank lower in the sky, and she could hear Gingerheart calling for her and Willowkit, the last warrior exited the den, and Timberkit squirmed inside, and followed the smells to Adderstrike's nest. Once there she turned to Willowkit and squeaked, "Let's put them here!"
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