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  • Honeykit-
    Honeykit looked out of the entrance of the nursery, watching cats gathering for patrols. She didn’t pay attention to her excitement to be an apprentice or Sugarkit leaping onto her back. She just stared and didn’t move a whisker length.

    Sugarkit-
    Sugarkit’s whiskers twitched, seeing cats going out on patrol. She bounced around, landing on her sister Honeykit. But despite that, she was still completely still. Waving a paw in front of her face, she got worried. What’s wrong with her? Looking around camp, she didn’t know if it was best to go to the medicine cat, or to let Honeykit get better. Thinking quickly, she decided, It’s been a moon and a half since our parents and siblings died. I should get Blossomdove! Running to the medicine den, she exclaimed, “Something’s wrong with Honeykit!”

    • Honeykit-
      Honeykit ignored the hunger in her stomach and her burning hot body, knowing that she couldn’t show weakness. It would make her feel like she couldn’t take care of herself, and that she would see her parents and siblings again. She didn’t want to see them, and would want to never see them again for a few mouse tails. She didn’t want to be with them, she just wanted to be with Sugarkit and the rest of her Clan.
      Sugarkit-
      Sugarkit looked around the medicine den, unsure of what to say. How would she describe Honeykit’s sickness? Was she actually sick, or just sitting still? Sugarkit’s head was spinning as she looked for help. Oh Blossomdove, where are you? I need help!

    • Honeykit
      Honeykit felt her head droop until an odd thing happened to her. She didn’t know what happened, just that it was very scary for her and that after it, Sugarkit was whimpering. (Seizure, I decided to make her an epileptic kitten.)
      Sugarkit
      “Blossomedove, it’s Honeykit! She won’t move, and she’s burning up!” Sugarkit squeaked. “And now there’s no saying that it’s grief. She’s been like this since our parents died! And that was a moon and a half ago!” As the silver and white kit was about to continue, she saw that something was happening to Honeykit. She was (Insert things that visibly happen when someone has a seizure) and Sugarkit squeaked in worry. “See? You have to help her!” exclaimed Sugarkit.

      • Sugarkit-
        Sugarkit held her sister’s front paws down, as much as she was struggling. She had no idea what was happening to her sister, just that it had to be serious if Blossomedove was so worried. “Please be ok Honeykit! Don’t leave me! You’re all I have left!” Sugarkit cried out.

        • Honeykit-
          Honeykit sat up, unsure of what had just happened. She didn’t understand why she had no memory of what had just happened as Sugarkit nuzzled her head against the golden and brown kit. But Honeykit realized something. “Blossomdove, what just happened? Do you know what it is? Is there a cure?”
          Sugarkit-
          Sugarkit gasped as Honeykit started to stop jerking around, and whispered, “Come on Honeykit! Come back to me!” As her sister sat us, she threw herself at her sister and started nuzzling her. She had survived!

          • Honeykit-
            Honeykit remembered that she felt burning, and asked Blossomedove, “Do you have something for me feeling burning? I think I’m burning up.”
            Sugarkit-
            Sugarkit felt her sister’s burning hot body and remembered about it. The fear of before had made her forget that her sister was burning. She hoped the temperature was the cause of what happened, because if it wasn’t…

              • Honeykit-
                Honeykit weakly looked up at the permanent queen. She didn’t say anything, but listened as her sister explained what happened.
                Sugarkit-
                Sugarkit exclaimed, “It was really scary! Honeykit has a fever, and she started jerking suddenly, and I don’t Know why, and I had to get Blossomdove, and she and Echopaw and me had to help her!” The silver and white kit painted as she finished. She faintly saw Honeykit nodding, but didn’t have enough breath after all that.

                • Hollyshine-

                  “Honeykit, are you ok?” Hollyshine fretted over the kit, her motherly nature taking over.

                • Honeykit-
                  Honeykit gently nodded her head. She still felt weak, but she felt better now that it was over and since Sugarkit was licking behind her ear. She wasn’t sure about what it was, but as long as it was over, that was something good.
                  Sugarkit-
                  Sugarkit started licking her sister’s ear, remembering seeing queens doing it before. She started to curl up next to her sister, just wanting to rest now. She felt Honeykit bat her on the head. She felt fully energized and was ready to help her sister.

                • Hollyshine-
                  “I caught you a mouse” she meowed, hoping to get the kits to feel better, especially Honeykit. She set the mice down and pushed one to the kits, saving one for herself.

    • Hollyshine-
      Hollyshine pads into camp, carrying two mice after a day of hunting. She mutters, “There’s a reason I became a permanent queen.” She looks around, padding into camp, eventually lying down beside Auroramist. “Want to share a mouse?” She sets the mice down in front of her. She stands up making a moss bed underneath her before lying back down.

      • Hollyshine-

        Noticing that Auroramist must be asleep, Hollyshine picked up her mice and padded towards the nursery. When she got there, Hollyshine saw Bloosomdove and Sugarkit fretting over Honeykit. She quickly rushed over there to see what the matter was.

    • is it true you are leaving Blogclan except for your roleplay’s and that you might close Phantomclan? If you do decide to close Phantomclan, instead of closing it maybe have someone else temporarily run it?

      • Unfortunately, yes 🙁 My mental health and real life are my top priorities atm (that and I have a really bad chromebook keeps freezing up on me so I just stopped signing into WordPress cause it keeps signing me out) as I have orchestra summer camp, but if things go much smoother next month I might be able to make a full return once I start school (mid-August) earlier than expected

        I only might close PhantomClan for a little while, but only at a week for the most. I’ll still be running it, I just won’t be as active as people would like me to be or something similar to that

  • (Continuing from earlier)
    Honeykit-
    Honeykit pulled the mouse closer with a paw and started to eat. It felt good that she was eating, and it felt good that she was over the thing that happened.
    Sugarkit-
    Sugarkit’s nerves were so frayed that she didn’t feel like eating yet. She pushed the mouse closer to her sister as she watched her eat. She wanted her sister to get better.
    (Would it be ok if their apprentice ceremonies are soon?)

    • Hollyshine-
      Hollyshine purred as she saw Honeykit eating but stopped when she saw that Sugarkit was not. Hollyshine finished up her mouse and asked, “What’s wrong? Aren’t you hungry?” Just then Flamepaw walked into the nursery.
      “I brought you a mouse,” he said
      “Thanks. Sugarkit, do you want it?”

      (If you want, I can have Hollyshine ask Spiritstar)

      • Honeykit-
        Honeykit saw Hollyshine’s worried expression as she chewed on the mouse. She nudged her sister, and saw as Flamepaw came in. She smiled, glad that he had come. She saw Sugarkit as she quickly nodded and took the mouse. She started eating, and Honeykit couldn’t place it, but she had a feeling that something was off about the silver and white she-kit’s expression.
        Sugarkit-
        Sugarkit made sure that her sister had eaten all of the mouse before she felt a nudge. She heard Flamepaw come into the den with a mouse, and when Hollyshine asked her if she wanted it she quickly nodded her head. She wouldn’t say no to something Flamepaw was offering her. She picked it up from Hollyshine, and quickly ate it up. She nodded to Flamepaw and smiled. Oh Flamepaw, you’re amazing! She felt her happiness grow. She noticed that Honeykit was looking at her and whispered to her sister, “I have a crush on him, ok? Don’t tell Hollyshine!” Honeykit smirked and faintly nodded.
        (Ok, I think I want to change their ages from three moons old to almost six moons old, because just nursery things are a little boring.)

        • Hollyshine-
          “I’m glad you are eating,” she purred. Then she realized something, “You two are almost 6 moons, right? If you are, that means your apprentice ceremonies are soon.”

          Flamepaw-
          Falmepaw smiled and held in a purr when the two kits smiled at him. He loved helping and these two kits were so great and friendly, and he especially loved helping Sugarkit.

          (I was actually thinking Flamepaw and one of them should like each other)

          • Honeykit-
            Honeykit licked her mouth now that she had finished the mouse and nodded.
            Sugarkit was still eating the mouse and squeaked, “Yeah.” She realized that this meant that she would be and apprentice, and train to work for PhantomClan!

            (Hah, that’s really ironic 😛)

            • Later, Hollyshine came back to the nursery. She wrapped her tail around her paws and purred to the kits, “Spiritstar said your apprentice ceremonies will be soon.”

        • (You can change their ages if you want, I wouldn’t blame you)
          (I should probably make another warrior in the Clan hmmm)

  • Hollyshine-
    Hollyshine padded up to the leader’s den and quietly meowed, “Spiritstar? Spiritstar I need to talk to you about Honeykit and Sugarkit,”

    • Spiritstar –
      Lifting his head up, Spiritstar answered, “Yes? Is there something wrong with them?”

      • (Well, Honeykit has epilepsy, and they’re orphans that lost two of their littermates, with Honeykit being in depression, but other than that, they’re absolutely fine. 😛 )

      • Hollyshine-
        “Well, nothing is wrong with them, at least nothing out of the normal, but they’re 6 moons old and ready to become apprentices. “

        • Spiritstar –
          “I see. I’ll see to it that their ceremony happens soon,” Spiritstar replied, wrapping his tail around his paws. “Was there anything else you wanted to let me know about, or was that it?”

          • Hollyshine-
            “That was it, I think.” Hollyshine dipped her head and padded out of the den and back to the nursery.

  • Continuing from earlier:
    “Ok Moonghost” Lakepaw meowed and sprinted out towards the stream.
    “Where are we going hunting?” Skypaw asked as she followed Moonghost into the forest.

  • Will Honeykit and Sugarkit have an apprentice ceremony or will they just kinda be *poof* apprentices? And if anyone wants to be their mentor, I don’t really care who mentors them.

  • Name: Diamondstorm
    Gender / Pronouns: Female/she, her
    Age: 26 moons
    Description: Muscular silver tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes
    Rank: Warrior
    Personality: Acts noble to cats who don’t know her well, but those who do know she is rude, short-tempered, hot-headed, bitter, and acts like she’s already leader
    Sexuality: Straight
    Power: She can make mounds of earth, stone, gravel, and sand and can also make ditches in the ground
    Backstory*: Diamondstorm’s father neglected her and her mother and brother. He instead paid attention to another she-cat, who he loved way more. Then one night two foxes got into camp and killed Diamondstorm’s only family that cared about her.
    This made her bitter and cold.
    Accessories*: N/A
    Other*: I have a plan that she teams up with some rouges to take over PhantomClan. And I realised how much this is like Tigerstar: about their fathers leaving, about family dying, about using rouges to try to take over, and about making everyone think they’re so great.

    Name: Fox
    Gender / Pronouns: Male/he, him
    Age: 33 moons
    Description: Scarred dark ginger tom with black paws, white chest and underbelly, and blue eyes
    Rank: Rouge
    Personality: Independent, sassy, hot-headed, smart, sly
    Sexuality: Aro/ace
    Power: N/A
    Backstory*: Nothing important
    Accessories*: N/A
    Other*: Diamondstorm’s second-in-charge and most loyal member of her rouge group

  • Honeykit was nervous. Very nervous actually. She was going to be an apprentice soon, and it made her so worried that she couldn’t sleep, even in the dead of night. She tried to sleep, but couldn’t do it. She felt her head droop and she started having another seizure.
    Sugarkit felt a kick to her face and woke up. She looked over and saw that Honeykit’s body was jerking like…
    She’s having another seizure! She tried prodding Hollyshine awake. “Honeykit’s having another seizure! We need to help!”

  • Diamondstorm slipped through the shadows until she was at the entrance. More cats were awake than usual because of that pesky kit’s problems, but she was still able to get out unnoticed. Diamondstorm bounded quietly through the territory, and out of it, until she came to the hollow here group was waiting. Every three days, she came around this time to them.
    “Diamondstorm,” Fox looked up from where he was sharing a mouse with Ember. He pawed the rest of the mouse towards Ember and walked up to Diamondstorm.
    Diamondstorm settled herself on a rock. Most cats were already out from their dens, but the last ones cams out, and she started talking.
    “There is a kit that sometimes has seizures,” Diamondstorm began. “She and her sister will become apprentices soon, and I think I might get one. If I get the one with seizures, she would be easier to convince than the other one to fight for us, and even if she doesn’t, it’ll be easier to lure away some cats. Remember, PhantomClan has powers, and will be harder to deal with than another cat. So, does any cat have any suggestion on how to attack?”
    A muscular brown tabby tom raised his tail. “I have an idea!*
    “Go on, Eagle.”
    “You could come back and say you spotted a lot of rouges – us – on your territory, and that we were causing lots of trouble and should be driven away. That might make your leader make a battle patrol, and when those cats leave we can attack the camo.”
    Diamondstorm flicked her tail. “Anyone have any other ideas?
    Ember raised her tail tentatively. “We could divide into a few groups. Some groups go after and fight the patrols, while one attacks the camp.”
    Diamondstorm looked up at the sky. It was going to be dawn soon, and she wanted some rest. “Anyone else?”
    No cat spoke, so Diamondstorm stood up and stretched. “Then I’ll go. Decide what plan you want to go with, and I’ll be back in a few days.”
    She jumped down, grabbed a squirrel from the fresh-kill pile to take back to camp, and left.

    Diamondstorm pushed her way through the entrance. There was no need to come back secretly; no one could find anything wrong with doing some night hunting. That was what she had been doing, as far as they were concerned. Diamondstorm dropped her prey on the pile and padded to her nest, thankful for the soft warm moss she could rest in until the night was over.

  • Blossomdove looked around her stores, trying to figure out what to include in the mixture for Honeykit. She began listing the names of why she would use: “poppy seed, juniper berry, thyme leaf, chamomile, two heather flowers for the taste, and a few drops of catmint juice.” She stopped. That was a lot to eat for a kit. Bug after a while she decided Honeykit could handle it.
    She began arranging the mixture: the juniper berry, poppy seed, heather flowers, and chamomile leaf were wrapped in the thyme leaf with the juice from a leaf of catmint dripped on. She put the mixture beside her and curled up in her nest for the night.

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