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Wolfkit was stuck in the Nursery with the entrance blocked as he was grooming himself trying to get everything out of his pelt. “WHY?? WHY?? Why do I got out after Smallkit, Hazelkit blames me and scratched half of my fur out. So why do I go out and get in more trouble.” He growled.
Hazelkit~
Hazelkit walked into the nursery, after seeing Smallkit in the medicine den, and curled up in the nest he shared with Smallkit, “Sorry for scratching you” he said to Wolfkit
Wolfkit rolled his eyes. “I have to wait a moon to become a apprentice now.” He sneered.
“And that is thanks to you for responding in a nice way of trying to fix my mistake.” He whispered as he buried his face.
He meant responding from the scratching and saying Smallkit was fresh-kill to a fox.
Shadestar padded into the nursery, having just come from the medicine den to check on Smallkit. “You were being reckless and disobeyed my orders by leaving camp,” Shadestar growled, hearing his words. “I’d be in my right mind to withhold your apprenticeship.” She continued her lecture, not letting Wolfkit get a word in. “All you accomplished was almost getting mauled by a fox. No kit is allowed outside camp until they are an apprentice. Remember that next time Wolfkit, so you don’t get in more trouble. But I cannot excuse your carelessness, so I’m afraid you’ll have to wait longer to be a paw.”
“Hmph.” He grunted.
“Hmph. Now I would be seven moons.” He meowed.
“Whatever.” He grumbled moving to the back of the den.
“I AM NOT A CLAN CAT!!!!” He screeched and moved his nest and scrambled into the small tunnel he dug up and ran out of it and then out of camp.
“I WOULD RATHER BE ATE BY A FOX THEN LIVE HERE!!!!!!!” He screeched in her ear.
Smallkit~
Smallkit felt herself being picked up, but was to tired to react or tell who it was, she winced as her leg caught a bush. She saw the entrance to the medicine den, and quickly fell asleep after being set down on moss. When she woke up, she saw worried faces, but quickly fell back asleep from exhaustion.
Wolfkit prodded her to see if she was okay and wanted her to wake up now or he would get in trouble since Hazelkit just went to sleep.
(Adding on.) because he was not supposed to get out of the Nursery and he wanted to grab some herbs to help heal his legs more since the one with the deep bite throbbed every time he walked.
Turtleshell-
She grabbed some cobwebs and frantically spread them on Smallkit’s wounds. “I’m guessing I haven’t told you about Brindlestripe or Scarstrike” she mewed shivering when she said Scarstrike. Turtleshell grabbed Smallkit and rushed her to the medicine den where she treated her more. “She’ll be fine”
Firepaw peered anxiously at Smallkit, briefly wondering who Brindlestripe and Scarstrike were. Why had Turtleshell shivered when she meowed the name Scarstrike? “No, you haven’t… How bad is Smallkit’s wound? I put horsetail on it to stop any infection from spreading,” Firepaw hurried after her mentor.
The young medicine apprentice was too worried about Smallkit to take much heed of who Turtleshell was referring to.
“She’ll be fine, the wound is bad but not enough to kill her. It’s not infected either. Great job” she mewed, “I think I can tell you about them later”
Firepaw frowned, becoming more curious by the second “ok,” she meowed, relieved that she had done a good job
Smallkit~
Smallkit’s eyelids fluttered open, “where am I? where’s Hazelkit?”she cried, fear filling her eyes. She tried to sit up, and collapsed, “whats going on?!” she cried, panicking
“You are in the medicine den after the fox accident I am about to get in trouble for not being in the Nursery and I was just saying bye to you because I am leaving the dumb clan.” Wolfkit meowed.
Clan Chart
Leader: Shadestar – Long-furred tortoiseshell with white paws
Apprentice: Echopaw – White she-cat with large black splotches & green eyes (has been absent to someone can take her place).
Deputy: Lightwing – Light brown she-cat with white patches & blue eyes (has been absent and another cat can take her place if she doesn’t comment for a couple more days).
Medicine Cat: Turtleshell – Dilute calico she-cat with blue eyes
Apprentice: Firepaw – Ginger she-cat with one white paw
Senior Warriors: None
Kits: Smallkit – Small ginger she-kit with blue eyes
Hazelkit – Light brown tom with amber eyes
Wolfkit – Gray tom with black paws
Wolf kit has Amber eyes.🐺🐺
ok
The black paws were his back paws.
Shadestar’s gaze flicked away from Wolfkit and toward Hazelkit. “Come with me Hazelkit, I need to talk to you,” she meowed, her tail flicking in a motion for him to follow.
She sat down inside her den, wrapping her tail neatly around her paws. “I was impressed by you Hazelkit,” the clan leader began. “You stayed in camp even after your nursery litter-mate who is older than you; disobeyed me and left camp. And when Smallkit went missing you felt responsible for her, just like an apprentice is responsible of taking care of the elders and queens.” Shadestar paused, then continued. “I know you aren’t six moons old yet, but I’ve decided that you’re close enough and can become an apprentice now if you want. But I would understand if you wanted to wait for Smallkit, although I will have to withhold her apprenticeship since she left camp even when she wasn’t supposed to, and it will take time for her injury to heal.”
Hazelkit~
Hazelkit stared at Shadestar in amazement, “can I think about it?” He asked, wanting to tell Smallkit, and thinking of what Wolfkit would say
Shadestar gazed warmly at the kit. “Of course,” she meowed.
Wolfkit is already crazy he will leave the first chance he has.
Hazelkit~
After talking with Shadestar, Hazelkit walked to the medicine den, wanting to check on Smallkit, and peeked inside, “can I come in?” he asked, not wanting to disturb them
Turtleshell~
“Yes you may” she mewed.
Firepaw pricked her ears and saw Hazelkit standing at the entrance. She glanced at Smallkit, who was still sleeping. “You can come in,” she meowed, thinking that it was fine for Hazelkit to check on his sister if he wanted.
Hazelkit~
Hazelkit padded uncertainty into the den, looking at Smallkit, “is she ok?” He asked, worried
Smallkit~
Smallkit’s eyes fluttered open, “where am I? Where’s Hazelkit?” She cried, fear filling her eyes. She tried to sit up, and collapsed, “what’s happening?!” she cried, panicking
Hazelkit~
Hazelkit jumped at her cries, and rushed over, “it’s ok” he said, “I’m right here” he stared into her eyes, and saw her calming down
Smallkit~
“What’s going on?” She whimpered, “why can’t I move?”
Hazelkit ~
He looked at the medicine cats, not knowing what to tell her
Turtleshell~
“Don’t worry, you just hurt your leg” she mewed trying to comfort her, “It will take a while to heal, but surely you will eventually and will become a warrior”
Her gaze shifted to Firepaw, “Now, about Brindlestripe and Scarstrike…” she mewed, shivering again when she brought up Scarstrike.
Wolfkit popped his head up from digging his way out of the Nursery. “Wrong place but sounds creepy.” He meowed.
Firepaw pricked her ears at Turtleshell’s mew. “Who are they?” she asked.
Wolfkit shrugged and went down and patched the floor and dug away.
ORP/Open Role Play))) Wolfkit was digging a way out of the Nursery he had pushed his nest over it to make it look like nothing was there but during the day he dug and hard and fast as he could as he patted the dirt down on the small tunnel refusing to give up or eat prey from the clan wanting to get away from the clan to be on his own again. He was about half way done with the tunnel his paws were full of dirt and it was starting to get muddy since it was raining outside.
Wolfkit dug the top off and mud fell on him not noticing much he pushed it on the ground and dug his claws in the dirt and climbed up and pelted out of the clan’s camp knowing he was Wolf again on his own like he wanted to be.
‘Wait.’ He thought stopping. ‘Why did I get in trouble for going out to try to get her out of there and fix my mistake she was the one that walked straight into the fox’s hunting grounds.’ He thought again sitting down licked the mud and dirt away from he wound more then his fur.
Bio: Riverclaw// Tom//Blue-gray fur with white back left paw and amber eyes//28 moons//Warrior//
Is that another character you’re going to act out?
Yes. Role Play them.
I’m gonna make more characters
Name: Emberstream
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Fur & eye color: black she-cat with blue eyes
Other: sisters are Tigerstripe and Ashpelt
Name: Tigerstripe
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Fur & eye color: grey she-cat with black stripes and blue eyes
Other: sisters are Emberstream, and Ashpelt
Name: Ashpelt
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Fur & eye color: light grey she-cat with dark grey flecks and brown eyes
Other: sisters are Emberstream, and Tigerstripe
Okay Hello.
(I don’t mind u making more warriors but are you sure you can keep up with that? That’s a lot of cats).
SEE ME ON SCRATCH AROUND IN 50 ROLEPLAY’S AS LONG AS THEY ARE ACTIVE I AM JOHNNY ON THE SPOT.
(yeah, I’ll keep up with them)
(hey, could you actually make up personality’s for Tigerstripe, Ashpelt, and Emberstripe? Since Lightwing has been absent, I want to choose another deputy and I just want to see what’s personality’s you come up with for them so I can choose one 😛)
(whoops, I didn’t phrase that very well. Would you like one of your characters to become deputy?)
Emberstream- think Yellowfang for her personality
Tigerstripe- kind, quiet, serious
Ashstorm- curious, outspoken, sarcastic
I’m fine if one becomes deputy
k, got it
Shadestar pushed her way into the medicine den, wanting to talk with Turtleshell, but hesitated when she heard the medicine cat say the name’s Brindlestripe and Scarstrike. I’ll come back later. Shadestar backed out of the den and headed toward the entrance, breaking into a run as the camp disappeared behind her. She lifted her muzzle, relishing the cool breeze. For a heartbeat Shadestar remembered the time when she had been a rouge, and felt a pang of sadness. She had been free, but now she was clan leader, and her loyalty was to her clan. Shadestar slowed to a stop, flexing her claw’s. She had become mates with a clan cat, and then she joined the clan’s with him and been given the name Shadeflower. Suprisingly, she had been chosen as deputy after the former one died. But in a battle her mate had been killed and her leader, and she had been made the leader.
Shadestar flattened her ears and growled, pushing away the memory. None of that matters now, only my clan matters.
Wolfkit was digging and popped up for air and saw Shadestar and immediately dug the top the make it fall so the tunnel was hidden and dug away. He popped up again “WHO ARE SCARSTRIKE AND BRINDLESTRIPE.” He screeched knowing she knew.
“Oh and I was going to inform you a couple days ago but I was too lazy and frankly did not care.” He meowed getting out hulling 15 rats out. “There’s a colony of rats under the Fresh-kill pile and they bite me like 100 times trying to kill half of them.” He meowed. “There is still more.” He added.
“They taste good until you fall over with a terrible belly ache and puke like you never had before but delicious.” He meowed.
“Wait Scarstrike. I know that name my father once told me that he knew a cat named Scarstrike then he was Scar and left to start some where else.” He meowed then he thought of his father how much he missed him he was destroyed in front of him trying to keep him safe. A tear trickled down his face.
“Wait Scarstrike. I know that name my father once told me that he knew a cat named Scarstrike then he was Scar and left to start some where else.” He meowed then he thought of his father how much he missed him he was destroyed in front of him trying to keep him safe. A tear trickled down his face. Not showing. 🙁
(Uhm, so I thought u left already? Ya just keep popping up everywhere ._. )
Yep. 🙂
Name: Darkmind
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Fur & eye color: tuxedo tom with green eyes
Other: mate is Quicksnow
Personality: quick-witted, smart, eager
Name: Quicksnow
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Fur & eye color: white she-cat with silver spots
Personality: kind, soft, caring
Shadestar dropped the hare she had caught on the fresh-kill pile before leaping onto the Highstone. “DawnClan! Gather around me!” She yowled, waiting until all of the cat’s were gathered below her to speak. “Since Lightwing has gone missing, I must appoint a new deputy.” Shadestar’s gaze sought out the black pelt of Emberstream. “Emberstream! Come forward,” she meowed, pausing before continuing. “I say these words before StarClan, so that they may hear and approve of my choice. Emberstripe will be the new deputy of DawnClan, and I know she will be as good a deputy as Lightwing was.” Then Shadestar stepped forward and rested her muzzle upon the black she-cat’s head.
“Okay.” Riverclaw meowed. “Wait where’s Wolfkit I would expect him to pop up around here right.” He added.
Shadestar frowned, where was Wolfkit? He was usually getting under everyone’s paws. “Hazelkit, is Wolfkit in the nursery?” Shadestar questioned
“He probably left or he is tunneling or Fresh-kill to rats like he said there was a colony under ground stealing our Fresh-kill from the bottom.” He meowed and shrugged.
“Or he is doing something else with his anger.” He meowed not really caring if Wolfkit shredded him.
“Or he is getting treatment to his like hundred rat bites I thing.” He meowed sitting down now bored.
Think.
“wolfkits not in the nursery” he said after checking
“Not surprised.” Riverclaw shrugged and got up and walked away.
Shadestar flattened her ears and hissed, irritated. Smallkit, and now this? The clan kit’s back then had known better not to wander off alone. “If he’s not back by dusk then we’ll go looking for him,” she said, ears twitching.
“What now??” Wolfkit meowed bursting through the fresh-kill pile being chased by rats.
Wolfkit turned around and slashed at one then took off again.
Emberstream dipped her head “thank you” she said quietly, surprise making her abnormally quiet
Riverclaw looked at her and back at Shadestar and started a retort but thought better of it.
He looked at her and back at Shadestar and started a retort but stopped thinking better of it and what was the point he had no chance to persuade her. Then he shrugged and bounded away.
Hello?? Anyone alive??
Okay so I am the only one alive??