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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 25, 2011 21:16:59 GMT -5
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| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Badgerstep didn't need to answer her friend's question. It was evident, as her jaw was gaping, unlike Spottedpelt's. "I'm impressed...." the black and white cat murmured, watching him put the queen at a little ease. She flicked her tail, sitting off to the side. Apparently Jaggedstripe had it under control. She frowned, thinking about how he had licked Featherflight's ear. Most friends don't do that, even good friends. It just wasn't natural.
Then the next thing she realized was that he wasn't paying any attention to the two friends. Her frown deepened, and she got upset. Her mind was convincing her that Jaggedstripe liked the queen. Badgerstep's tail lashed behind her violently. She wondered if her friend had noticed that too. [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 25, 2011 21:24:01 GMT -5
Featherflight was grateful for the warriors comforting lick, thought it didn't make her much calmer. Her kits were missing, how could she be calm! "T-they were in the nursery when I last saw them." she meowed, glancing over her at sleeping place. "I-I only went to the dirt-place!" she murmured again, Featherflight couldn't understand how three kits could just dissaprear in moments. Jaggdestripe touched Featherflight's shoulder with his tail tip, and gave her a sympathetic glance. "It's not your fault," he meowed gently before going on, "They've probably snuck out of camp, knowing how kits are like." While Jaggedstripe tried to calm the frantic queen, Spottedpelt noticed anger coming off Badgerstep in waves. "Hey, what's the matter with you?" she asked, her eyes flickering from her narrowed eyes to her lashing tail.
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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 25, 2011 21:32:15 GMT -5
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notes *Pokes Badgerstep* Bipolarness much? xD
| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Badgerstep gritted her teeth, annoyed. She stopped to answer her friends question, thankful for something to make her stop looking at Jaggedstripe and the queen. "N-noth-nothing, I'm fine. Really." Though, by her expression, she hoped Spottedpelt could tell that she certaintly wasn't fine. She stared at her paws, looking more upset by the minute. She wasn't alright at all, no matter how much she would tell everyone she was. Her paws twitched; she wanted out of camp. [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 25, 2011 21:37:27 GMT -5
Spottedpelt narrowed her eyes suspiciously at Badgerstep. Something was up. "I don't believe you," she murmured, exchanging glances from her friend then to Jaggedstripe and Featherflight. Suddenly, she was hit with understanding. "Are.. are you jealous? Of Jaggedstripe and Featherflight?" she guessed, thought from the way Badgerstep looked at them, she knew she was right. "Who are you kidding? I know for a fact that Featherflight is not Jaggedbutt's type. He's bound to fall in love with you at any moment now." Spottedpelt assured her friend, amusement gleaming in her silver eyes.
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Post by dylan on Sept 25, 2011 21:44:53 GMT -5
Stories were always great, and after hearing the elders tell story after story the little kit had a huge imagination. The little silver tabby had practically been bouncing around the elders den the entire time, and had loved every moment of it. Sagekit had left her adopted siblings earlier, wanting to hear a few stories and now she was going to see if they wanted to play.
Bounding out of the elders den and over to the nursery she wondered why so many warriors were crowded around. The little kit looked for her adopted siblings wondering where they had gotten off to. And why did Featherflight look so worried?
Looking up the little kit made her way through the warriors. "Are you okay, momma?"
[/color] she mewed, bounding to her mother and sitting beside her.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 25, 2011 21:51:17 GMT -5
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notes ..... I think Sagekit just saved someone's face from getting clawed off. o3o'
| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] "You don't know he's going to fall for me anytime now," she protested. Badgerstep felt hopeless, like a kit. This was really getting to her, and she didn't know what to do. "Plus, look at them. Jaggedstripe's never acted like that as far as I know. Why would he act like that near Featherflight? Even if her kits dissappeared from the nursery. It's just not how friends act-" she cut herself off, realizing she was rambling. She almost stood up, wanting to leave camp that moment. But she stayed were she was. Then she saw Sagekit come bounding up to the queen, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Though that didn't make her feel any better. [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 25, 2011 22:01:10 GMT -5
Spottedpelt frowned incredulously and flicked her tail over Badgerstep's mouth so she would stop rambling. "Calm down!" she snapped, trying to get her friend focused. "Why wouldn't any other warrior act like that? Would you want him to just stand there like an idiot when your kits were missing?" she pointed out, trying to knock some sense into her hopeless friend. Spottedpelt pressed her flank against Badgerstep's, in hope you comfort her. "Don't worry, Badgerstep. Some things will happen, and some things won't." she murmured, training her silver gaze on Badgerstep.
"Badgerstep?" a deep voice sounded from behind the two warriors, and Spottedpelt turned around to find Jaggedstripe. He had gave Featherflight some time to explain what was going on to Sagekit, and found Badgerstep looking miserable. True, he could be stubborn and blunt, but he cared greatly for every one of his Clan mates. "Are you alright?" he asked her, his eyes narrowed in concern. Though his gaze was not the same as the one he had given to Featherflight; instead, it was slightly different, and could be made out clearly.
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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 25, 2011 22:10:05 GMT -5
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| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Spottedpelt had calmed the warrior down almost completely. She realized that she had been a fool and made a scene. "Sorry, I acted like a huge drama queen...." she said almost silently, ashamed, coming back to her own character. Hearing a voice behind her, Badgerstep jumped up, startled. She blushed, seeing Jaggedstripe. "Oh... um..." she was out of words. She looked over at her friend, hoping for help. "I guess so..." [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 25, 2011 22:21:17 GMT -5
Spottedpelt snorted and nudged her friend. "You're not a drama queen, just a stupid furball." she teased lightly, her eyes gleaming in amusement. Though when a deep voice sounded from behind them, she jumped along with Badgerstep, and turned around to find Jaggedstripe (Again, lol). Spottedpelt could see Badgerstep was struggling, so she instantly jumped in to support her friend, "She's just worried about Featherflight's kits, she just hopes that they're alright." Spottedpelt nodded inwardly to herself in satisfaction. There, she thought, she had just made her uneasy friend look compassionate, and thoughtful, which was a good thing. To her surprise, Jaggedstripe nodded in approval and sympathy. "Of course, I understand how you feel." he agreed, his gaze softening - which was very rare. "We should go now and search for them." he declared, the hint of warmth in his voice vanished to be replaced with seriousness once more.
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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 25, 2011 22:37:32 GMT -5
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| [atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10 10 0 10;] [atrb=cellpadding,0][atrb=cellspacing,0] [style=border-right: 4px solid #000000; background-color: #ffffff; overreached flow: auto; width: 315px; height: 415px; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; color: #222222; text-align: justify; padding: 15px;] Badgerstep nodded too her friend, very grateful. She hadn't known what to say, and if Spottedpelt wasn't there she would've looked like an idiot; not like she didn't before that. "Well then," she commented. "If we need to look for them, what are we waiting for? are we just going to stand here and do nothing?" The she-cat asked, blushing again, this time at her own enthusiasim. She stood up, and flicked her tail. [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 25, 2011 23:03:48 GMT -5
Jaggedstripe admired Badgerstep's determination to find Featherflight's kits, and stood up as she did. "Right, let's get going." he mewed briskly, though his eyes shone with satisfaction at Badgerstep's thoughtful words. He trotted by her side and bounded into the gorse tunnel, Spottedpelt on their heels.
((Territory))
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 26, 2011 14:42:54 GMT -5
Featherflight curled her tail around the Sagekit, "At least you're still here," she murmured, licking her adopted daughters ears. Ever since the kittens mother had died, Featherflight had taken on the role of her mother and she had come to think of the silver kit as her own daughter.
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Post by .:|Fawnzie|:. on Sept 26, 2011 20:44:04 GMT -5
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Badgerstep walked into camp, coming from the thunderpath. Her pelt stenched of it, but her mind was on other things. She layed down, licking one paw. It was the one that had gotten twisted, and it hurt rather badly, but she decided it didn't need any attention. It would go away. She was nervous, waiting for Foxstar to come back to camp. The she-cat was worried about the leader's wounds.
Not being able to sit down anymore, she stood up and started pacing next to the entrance. Her tail lashed, and she was wondering how long it would take for Spottedpelt, Jaggedstripe, and the leader to come back. Probably much longer than it took me to get here, she mused. Poking her head out of the tunnel to camp, she cautiously walked out. Badgerstep didn't want to get ran over again. Sitting on the outside of the camp was more bearable. She could see farther, and know when the three cats were coming. Twitching her whiskers paitently, she shuffled her paws. [/style] |
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Post by ♦ stormeh ♦ on Sept 26, 2011 21:11:16 GMT -5
Spottedpelt, Foxstar, and Jaggedstripe rushed into the camp clearing, heading straight for the medicine den. Adderstrike appeared from the warriors den when he heard shocked meows filling the clearing, and took Jaggedstripe's position against Foxstar and they vanished into the medicine den, leaving the gray warrior alone. Suddenly, he remembered what Spottedpelt had told him in the territory, and felt curiosity prickle through his fur. Was it true?
He glanced over his shoulder and saw Badgerstep, sitting near the camp entrance. Her sleek, black fur shone in the sunlight, and suddenly Jaggedstripe saw her differently. Hesitantly, he trotted over to her, nodding his head as he sat down beside her. "Er, are you alright?" she muttered, pointing his muzzle at her paw.
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Post by sweetleaf998 on Sept 26, 2011 21:15:33 GMT -5
Featherflight rushed over to where they had entered the camp. "Where have you been?" she demanded, starring down at the three kits. "I was worried sick!" the tabby queen had been really worried about her kits, and now that they were here she was going to give them a welll deserved scolding.
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