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Post by lakeripple on Jul 31, 2008 12:41:26 GMT -8
Sunset lay in the soft grass, her tail tucked around her large stomach. Her eyes were half closed, and her mind dozing. Yawning, she looked up at the night sky, it was soon to be dawn, and she hadn't slept all night. Why? She didn't know.
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Post by Spottedshadow on Jul 31, 2008 13:31:45 GMT -8
Bird, who was also in the nursery, was disturbed by Sunset's restlessness. "What's wrong?" she asked still blinking sleep from her eyes.
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Post by lakeripple on Jul 31, 2008 15:03:01 GMT -8
Sunset turned to her friend. "Just cramps. Nothing to be worried about," she assured Bird. Suddenly, a wail escaped her. The "cramps" were getting much worse. She turned widened eyes to Bird. "Get Skywalker," she hissed. "And fetch some herbs. Let no one else in."
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Post by Spottedshadow on Jul 31, 2008 15:08:41 GMT -8
Bird did as she was told and she returned with the herbs and Skywalker.
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Post by .:.BlackFoxx.:. on Jul 31, 2008 17:13:22 GMT -8
OOC: Hey spottedshadow, can we have three kits?
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Post by Spottedshadow on Jul 31, 2008 17:25:29 GMT -8
ooc: I thought only two, because the HHG doesn't need 6 kits running around...
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Post by .:.BlackFoxx.:. on Jul 31, 2008 18:03:54 GMT -8
OOC: Ahaha! thats true . . . sorry!
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Aug 11, 2008 13:09:30 GMT -8
Skywalker bolted in. His jet black fur was on end, and dark green-blue eyes wide with joy and worry for his mate. Half tripping, the tribe cat stumbled next to Sunset. "I'm here." the tom's accent was all to pressent in his words. So much so that Skywalker winced at his own words. His small white dot possibly the only thing visable in the darkness of the 'nursery' despite his eyes. "Is there any way I can help?" Skywalker asked, turning his pleeding gaze to Bird.
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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Aug 11, 2008 14:15:12 GMT -8
(oooh, can Courage join or no- just Bird, Sunset and Skywalker?)
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Post by lakeripple on Aug 12, 2008 13:25:28 GMT -8
OOC: Just them... sorry...
Sunset let out a strained meow. "Don't worry... that could help!" She batted him gently. "Have faith!"
*1 week later...*
Sunset glanced down at the three bundles near her belly. Gray furred Moonrise batted angrily at ginger Burning for taking her favorite spot. More placid calico Jet snuggled in and purred. All three had inherited the blue eyes of their parents, and Moonrise and Burning had gotten it from Sunset herself. Jet was most like his father, placid and forward thinking, while the other two were slightly... feisty.
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Post by wolfwarrior4jesus on Aug 12, 2008 17:41:30 GMT -8
(okedoke!)
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Post by lakeripple on Aug 14, 2008 15:02:30 GMT -8
OOC: Kits can come in now!
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Post by icefeather on Aug 15, 2008 14:36:19 GMT -8
Moonrise hissed at her brother Burning and meowed, "Mother! Burning rustled my fur... again!" She gave her fur a quick lick and said loudly to jet, "C'mon jet! let's go play! I'm BORED!" she pounced on him and wrestled. "I'm gonna be the world's greatest fighter! Fear me!" she meowed and laughed.
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Post by lakeripple on Aug 15, 2008 14:42:14 GMT -8
Sunset glanced at Moonrise. 'Well, we'll just have to see about that, when you become a To-Be. I am keeping to the system of the Clans as much as possible without becoming a Clan. It seems to work. Now, Jet is trying to sleep, and you had the spot where Burning is last time... it is his turn. He has any right to ruffle your fur." She gave a quiet mrrow. "You are alot like what my father says my mother, the Moonrise you were named after, was like as a young cat."
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Post by ~*Pikeru on Aug 15, 2008 15:49:02 GMT -8
Skywalker stepped slowly into the darkness. His jet-black was licked smooth, and gave a small shine in the sunlight before the dark of the nursery overtook it. The tribe cat took a deep breath, and felt his heart leap at the scent of milk and kits. The blood of prey still clung to the tom's chin from a previous hunt. His paws shifted as the soft bedding touched his hardened pads. From so many moons of travel, the softness was greatly different compared to the hard rocks and thorns his paws have touched threw that time. Though the bedding brought back memories of his own kit-hood.
The tribe cat's dark green-blue eyes shined once in the dim light, though he knew Sunset needed no light to tell how happy and proud her mate was. Skywalker sniffed each kit in turn, before looking up and locking eyes with Sunset. A small purr irrupted from the tom's throat as he touched noses with her lovingly. "They are beautiful!" Skywalker turned to the young Moonrise as the kit complained about her fur. Not knowing how the late Moonrise looked, he had to base her image off of his own kit. Turning to Burning, all he could picture was a male Sunset. His black tail flicked in amusement at this.
By now the tom's eye were getting used to the dim light. Only now could he notice the third kit, Jet. This one was also a tom. His fur was a odd brown-orange and black. It seemed as though that Jet had half of both his parent's fur colors. The young kit reminded him so much of himself that it almost scared Skywalker. Gazing back at Sunset, the tribe cat's mind raced around what he was going to ask. "M...may I give them a second name? A...a tribe name?" Skywalker stammered, fearful and yet begging for Sunset's approval.
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Post by Glyph on Aug 15, 2008 20:32:50 GMT -8
Jet stirred as his sister pounced on him, jolting awake in alarm and pressing himself into Sunset's belly fur before quickly calming. He blinked up at Moonrise blearily, trying to get to focus as he recovered from his grogginess.
"S'okay Momma." The calico kit said placidly, before turning back to his sister seeking a compromise, "Maybe in a little bit, Moonrise?"
His searching gaze was suddenly diverted from the gray kit as a new scent flooded the nursery, different, but familiar at the same time. Jet's dark sapphire eyes shone green for a moment as someone pushed their way into the darkened nursery. For a moment, all Jet could see was a silhouette against the brighter outside light. A moment later, the cat was inside the darkened den and the kit's eyes adjusted. They widened considerably.
The tom seemed familiar, just like his scent. Not only that, but there was something in the older feline's eyes, something about his pelt... Curious and awed, but strangely unafraid, Jet grew still and quiet as he watched Skywalker, his own dark eyes large and luminous.
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Post by icefeather on Aug 16, 2008 4:52:42 GMT -8
Moonrise huffed and gave her paw a good licking. "Well I don't think it's very nice to ruffle somebody's fur! EXPEFFIALY if they just cleaned it!" She stopped her babbleing as the older cats laughed at her trying to pronounce expecially. She whipped her head around to a strange cat that just walked in. He had a familiar scent but, how come she had never seen him before? She got up warily and sniffed the big cat's paw. "Who are you?" she said loudly.
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Post by lakeripple on Aug 18, 2008 14:38:19 GMT -8
Sunset blinked at her mate. "Certainly Skywalker. They are as much tribe as they are rogue, or Clan. Your sister gave hers tribe names. We should do so for ours." She nearly laughed at Moonrise's obvious ignorance of her own father. "This is your father, Skywalker."
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Post by icefeather on Aug 19, 2008 3:33:48 GMT -8
"Oh!" said Moonrise, nodding her head. She looked him up and down and meowed, "Oh, I remember now. What's a tribe name? I want one!" She pranced up near her father and sat down facing him, looking at him with pleading eyes. "Please!"
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Post by Spottedshadow on Aug 20, 2008 17:49:52 GMT -8
Bird looked at Sunset kits. She couldn't wait for hers! "Oh hush, your distrubing my rest," she snapped at Moonrise, but the kits knew as everyone else did, she was quite found of the kits. If she didn't she would be hissing and not talking to them if she didn't like them.
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