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Post by Storm on Aug 24, 2011 16:07:49 GMT -5
Blossomkit shrank back at Jaggedstripe's words and turned around, only she didn't go back to sit by Hornetkit, instead she dragged herself outside of the Medicine den. She blinked at the bright sunlight of Dawn and stared down at her paws. She had no one to comfort her, and her parent's death only made it worse.
Blossomkit let out a sad sigh as a tear rolled down her cheek and she stalked over to the far end of camp, behind the Nursery and through some ferns and thickets that concealed her special spot. She lay down with her tail curled around her nose, and thought. Thought about her parents, thought about Strikekit, and thought about her life. |
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 24, 2011 20:16:09 GMT -5
Hornetkit followed Blossomkit towards her 'secret place' making sure no one followed and saw her curled up with her tail over her nose "You ok?" he whispered, sitting a few taillengths behind her, his green eyes glowing in the dimmed light.
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Post by Storm on Aug 24, 2011 20:22:50 GMT -5
Blossomkit looked up as Hornetkit stood before her and wiped away her tears with her paw. "Y-yeah." she sniffled. "I'm just.. worried about Strikekit.. and Wolfstar.. what's going to happen?" she mewed quietly. What would happen to DarkClan if the other clans would ever find out about this? |
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 24, 2011 22:54:17 GMT -5
Foxcloud nodded at Jaggedstripe, looking back at Strikekit cuddled up besides his still sleeping mother. Wolfstar looked so weak despite having griven nine lives from StarClan, it looked like she could...Foxcloud shook the thought away with a heavey sigh.
Morningkit glanced over at Hornetkit, and Blossomkit as they left. Sighing sadly, she headed for the Nurscey. She hoped Strikekit would live, he was a kit like her. Spotting her father, the cream she-kit trotted over to Windclaw. "Papa, will Strikekit be OK?" Morningkit asked, looking up at grayish tom with big eyes.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 24, 2011 23:18:27 GMT -5
Windclaw flattened his ears "I don't know Morningkit. We just have to hope and pray to Starclan right now.... that's all we really can do.." he meowed sadly, wrapping his tail around his daughter.
Hornetkit sat beside her, unsure what to do. He hated it when his friends cried and he felt so helpless right now. "Hey... he's Wolfstar's kit, he should be fine!" he said... his voice cracking slightly.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 25, 2011 14:35:23 GMT -5
Morningkit pressed close to her father, thinking it over at his words. "Papa...Mama won't let Strikekit die, won't she?" the creamy she-cat kit asked, looking up at Windclaw with her big green eyes. "She would make sure he lives, right?"
Ghostmask groaned as the pain in his shoulder increase a bit. Silvermoon stood up, yawning. Looking over at Jaggedstripe, the white tabby asked, "Jaggedstripe, it there anything I could do to help?"
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Post by Storm on Aug 25, 2011 15:19:39 GMT -5
Windclaw flattened his ears "I don't know Morningkit. We just have to hope and pray to Starclan right now.... that's all we really can do.." he meowed sadly, wrapping his tail around his daughter. Hornetkit sat beside her, unsure what to do. He hated it when his friends cried and he felt so helpless right now. "Hey... he's Wolfstar's kit, he should be fine!" he said... his voice cracking slightly. Blossomkit shook her head, the images of her dead parents appearing more frequently in her mind. "So what? It doesn't matter if he's Wolfstar's kit!" she blurted out. And my parents were strong Warriors, but they died too!
Jaggedstripe sighed when Silvermoon came over. He was beginning to lose his patience. Did everyone have to come up to him and ask if there is anything they could do? No, there is nothing you can do about the fact that Strikekit might die! he wanted to shout, but he had no choice but to keep his thoughts to himself. "No, Silvermoon, thank you." he mewed, the exhaustion in his eyes showing. |
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Post by Wolfstorm on Aug 25, 2011 15:30:50 GMT -5
Silvermoon perked her long ears forward when she saw the exhaustion in Jaggedstripe's eyes. "You should rest. It won't help Strikekit or Wolfstar if our medicine cat can't help them if he's too tired." the white-and-silver tabby meowed, flicking her long, feathery tail. She shifted her glanced over to where her former mentor, Foxcloud, and Strikekit were cuddled up together. A flash of pain echoed in her frosty-blue eyes as she wondered if her own mother would have worried about her being ingured.
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Post by Storm on Aug 25, 2011 16:58:10 GMT -5
Nothing will help him now. Jaggedstripe shook his head and curled his tail around his paws. "No, no, I can't do that. I have to make sure they're alright." he rasped. As much as he wanted to rest, that wasn't possible. |
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 25, 2011 19:35:29 GMT -5
Windclaw hung his head and shook it in uncertainty. "I can't give you an answer Morningkit... I just can't..." his voice cracked in mid sentence from worry.
Hornetkit pulled his ears back and glared a little "Fine! I was trying to make you feel better but I guess you just want to mope forever!" he hissed, a few tears of anger building up in his eyes "Don't you think I'm upset to! You aren't the only one who lost your entire family y'know!"
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