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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 19, 2011 16:46:11 GMT -5
Thistlekit crawled through the opening in the brambles that lined the camp, and let out a grunt before tumbling to the ground after squeezing himself through the opening. "Whew, thank StarClan we didn't get caught yet!" he squeaked, suddenly feeling small and vulnurable out in ShadowClan territory. For a few moments, Thistlekit wanted someone to catch them - how ever hars the conciquences are - and bring them back to his mother. But he couldn't back out now, when this whole thing was his idea in the first place.
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 19, 2011 17:25:20 GMT -5
"Where shall we go first?" Hawkkit meowed, squeezing through the hole after his brother. Lilykit followed right behind him, but her fur snagged on a thistle. "Ugh, now I've got thorns in my fluffy fur." she muttered, but secretly she was happy to be outside the camp with her brothers. The siamese kit gave her pelt a couple licks before padding over to her brothers.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 19, 2011 17:41:06 GMT -5
Thistlekit swallowed his worry and puffed out his chest, as if to look strong and confident; which was exactly what he wasn't. "Well, let's explore!" he growled playfully, crouching low to the ground as if he was about to spring at Hawkkit or Lilykit. "We can just walk around, like we're patrolling." he suggested, a thoughtful gleam in his eye. "Oh, and if a patrol catches us, we'll say we got lost." he added. He wasn't so sure about his bold plan, but at least they got to look around.
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 19, 2011 18:21:47 GMT -5
"Lets head to the thunderpath." Hawkkit bounced around, "The apprentices are always how huge monsters are and I wanna see them!" he called out excitedly, racing head of his brother. "We can just follow the warrior's sent to it." he added, sniffing the air. The tabby kit signaled with his tail to where he smelt the paths. They were caked with fresh and stale scents since warriors and apprentices are always using the paths.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 19, 2011 18:44:14 GMT -5
Thistlekit's eyes brightened but deep in his mind, he felt that something was wrong about what they were doing. "Yeah, good idea! Come on, Lilykit!" he bounded after his brother, and gestured with a flick of his tail for his sister to follow. Large trees loomed around them and Thistlekit felt trapped in. Suddenly he had no sense of direction, and was now relying completely on Hawkkit to lead the way.
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Post by cheskat5 on Sept 20, 2011 7:26:06 GMT -5
// phone=no table //
Foxstar padded alongside the kits warily, sticking to the shadows of the bushes he was hiding in. He was wary of the leaves and sticks on the ground that would give his precense away in a blink. He cringed as he heard talk of the Thunderpath and when he felt it was safe, he stalked after them. He hoped he'd get there in time to keep them from doing anything stupid.
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 20, 2011 16:17:42 GMT -5
"Come on!" the brown tabby kit turned around to see his siblings a tail-length behind him. He rolled his eyes, why'd he have to be stuck with snails as littermates? "All we have to do is follow the scent trails." he mewed, twitching his tail out of annoyence. Though, the Shadowclan kitten did partly feel good, he was the leader of their jorney! Guiding Thistlekit and Lilykit the their destination! The energetic tom raced around in cirlces for a few moments, giving his brother and sister a chance to catch up.
As the kits walked farther, Hawkkit's paws began to ache. And so did his spirts, we're never going to make it-. The tabby kit stopped thinking negitivly when an awful stench came creeping up on him. Instead of scrunching up his face like Lilykit, his eyes shinned excitedly. "That must be the Thunderpath!" he exclaimed, a hint of pride in his mew.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 20, 2011 19:50:56 GMT -5
OOC:: Time for a dramatic post. o3o
Thistlekit was about to snap something back at Hawkkit when a reeking stench filled his nostrils. His face twisted in disgust and he curled his tail around his nose. "Ew, what's that gross-" he started, but a loud roar cut him off. Thistlekit stood wide-eyed when a large monster zoomed past him, only a few fox-lengths before him. "What.. was that?!" he squealed, taking a wary step forward. His eyes shined with fear - along withe excitetment.
He could imagine his brother making fun of him for being so scared of the Thunderpath, so he anxiously placed a paw on the black, hard surface. Casting a glance both ways, Thistlekit boldly scampered onto the Thunderpath, holding his tail and chin high. He figured that the monster was the only one that was on the entire Thunderpath, and that no more would come. It was probably just there to scare him.
"Hey, look at me!" he called out, sticking his tongue out at his littermates. Suddenly, a loud roar filled his ears, and he crouched down with his paws covering his head. What was that? Lights, brighter than stars, shone across Thistlekit's small body as a moster was heading straight toward him. His jaws opened in a high-pitched shriek of fear but his voice was drowned out by the booming sound of the monster. Quickly, it was advancing toward Thistlekit every heartbeat, but the kit only stood there in horror.
OOC:: Hey, Foxstar! We kinda need you. o3o
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Post by cheskat5 on Sept 20, 2011 20:36:49 GMT -5
// eh, no table //
Foxstar froze as they finally arrived at the Thunderpath. A monster whizzed by the kits and they shrunk back. Suddenly, Thistlekit cautiously placed his paws in the Thunderpath as a monster came closer. Foxstar burst from the bushes, yowling. " NOOOO! " Foxstar couldn't lose this kit; he was the youngest friend he'd ever had. He wasn't about to lose him to a car. Foxstar leapt onto the Thunderpath, grabbed the black and white kit, and threw him out of the path of the monster. Foxstar turned his head to face the monster, but he was too late. It bowled into him, knocking him of the road, where he lay, dead. His body laid here, bloodied and broken, as his chest failed to rise and fall.
Foxstar opened his eyes and found himself lying in a starlit clearing. A russet cat padded up to him. It was Pinewhisker. " I'm sorry, Foxstar. You've lost your third life, your life of loyalty that I granted you. Continue on your path to greatness, Foxstar. I hope I don't see you again soon. " His former mentor smirked with a gleam in his eye. With a flash, Foxstar was back at the Thunderpath and panted loudly as he woke up. He felt a great pain in his side and winced. " What happened...? "
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 20, 2011 20:43:40 GMT -5
Thistlekit shrieked once more in sheer terror and braced himself for the powerful impact of the monster; but it never came. Instead, he felt himself being lifted by his scruff and thrown toward his littermates, his eyes wide with fear as he tumbled onto the marshy grass beside Hawkkit and Lilykit. His eyes were watering as he scrambled to his paws, his body trembling violently.
He realized that Foxstar was still on the Thunderpath, but now he was closer to the edge, hopefully safe from any monsters that may pass by again. Thistlekit was so terrified that he was rooted to the spot. He was such a bird-brain! He should never have left camp! Now, Thistlekit was extrememly worried for his leader; and his friend. Though he couldn't help but think of the deadly consecuences of such a crime he commited. He killed Foxstar!
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Post by truewolfwarriors on Sept 20, 2011 22:48:13 GMT -5
Wolfstorm walked though the terriorty, Foxcloud following close behind. "Are you sure the kits are out here? I mean, I saw Foxstar following them already." Foxcloud asked her older sister(by five mintutes). Wolfstorm looked over her shoulder at the reddish she-cat, knowing she was worried about being out so late. "Don't worry, its not that late out tonight. Its not like-" she was cut off as the smell of blood filled the air, causing both sisters' fur to bristle. "Come on!" Foxcloud yowled, racing forward. Wolfstorm followed, feeling in the pit of her stomach that something bad happened. They both stopped as they saw Foxstar ly near the Thunderpath, Thistlekit frozen up in fear, and Hawkkit just standing closer by. "Thistlekit! Foxstar! Hawkkit!" the sisters cried, dashing foward. While Foxcloud grabbed the kits, Wolfstorm trotted over to Foxstar, the ginger tabby dead. "Oh dear god no..." Wolfstorm whisppered, her yellow eyes growing wide with sheer horror. The ShadowClan's leader had lost another life.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 21, 2011 6:45:58 GMT -5
OOC:: They don't know who God is, only StarClan. And Lilykit is there too... =3=
Thistlekit jumped in surprise as Wolfstorm and Foxcloud appeared behind him, and he shrank back into the safety of his brother and sister. His green eyes were wide with fear and tears threatened to spill from them. "I-I'm sorry! I didn't know.. I didn't mean to.." Thistlekit blurted out, the words tumbling out of his mouth like water. His fur was bristling and his ears were flattened against his head, and the only thing he could do was stare blindly at Foxstar. |
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 21, 2011 15:33:59 GMT -5
OCC: Lilykit feels left out  "I'm here too,"[/b[Lilykit pointed out as the warriors rushed over, although the siamese kitten knew it was no time to get angry. She'd just witnessed Foxstar loose a life!
Hawkkit stepped next to his brother, brushing his fur against Thistlekits comforting him. "It's all my fault!" he admited, taking the blame. His brother almost got run over by a monster, now was no time to let him get scolded. "I lead them out here, to the thunderpath." he mewed quietly, all his energy and enthusiasm from earlier was gone. The tabby kit stared down at his paws, shifting them uneasily. |
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Post by cheskat5 on Sept 21, 2011 19:56:20 GMT -5
// Any suggestions for punishments? I don't want to hand out a punishment that no one wants to deal with. I was thinking extra moon in the nursery, but I'm open to ideas. //
Foxstar groaned as he rolled onto his side and examined his wounds. He felt like that one side of his body was on fire. There were only a few cuts, but Foxstar was thinking there was more damage deeper down. The red tabby moved to get up, but the moment he placed his right forepaw on the ground, he winced in pain and collapsed to the ground. He looked down. His paw was pretty mangled, and his leg didn't look right.
Foxstar looked up with hurt in his eyes at the kits. He let out a sigh of relief, even though it hurt, as he saw Thistlekit was safe. Foxcloud and Wolfstorm had appeared. " H-help me, please. " He was in so much pain right then. He motioned with his tail at the warriors to help him up as he glared at the kits. " You are in some serious trouble. " He Foxsatr growled. He could already imagine their pitiful faces as their den-mates became apprentices while they ahd to wait another moon. He almost smiled at the thought.
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 21, 2011 20:06:04 GMT -5
OOC:: Hm, I don't know. I think you should just hold them back for a moon.
Thistlekit stared in horror when Foxstar suddenly stood to his paws and collapsed again. He shrank back even further into the ground, and whimpered. He was speechless; and frightened when the ShadowClan leader growled at them. He pressed close to Lilykit, and was grateful for how Hawkkit took the blame, but not even as kits could they escape the wrath of Foxstar.
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