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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 9:38:06 GMT -5
Echoshade lunged agin, every intention of finishing this fight or die trying, but she fell short from her wounds and exhaustion. Yowling in pain she staggered to her feet, but it was too late. The fox had taken its window of opportunity and lunged forward in that second that Webtail and the kits were left undefeated. Snatching one up in its jaws and taking off with a yip of victory.
Snarling in panic, the queen didn’t think as she lunged after it, following it through the undergrowth and out of sight before anyone could fully react to what had happened.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 10:02:48 GMT -5
It would be a few moments before the queen returned dejected, her head hanging and tears welling in her blue eyes. Alone. The Kit was gone, she slumped down exhausted from her ordeal. Bleeding still but she barely seemed to notice, grief overwhelming and dulling her senses.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 11:55:28 GMT -5
The new mother didn’t respond, lifting herself to her paws she leant down weakly to sniff at her remaining newborns, running her muzzle across their tiny bodies. Shaking with the effort of remaining on her paws, she took the smallest between her teeth and lifted it up by the scruff of its neck. Barely noticing the tiny meals which the three kits emitted. Clearly struggling even with the effort of just one Kit, she looked to her leader with dead eyes, waiting for orders but no words came from her, all the joy and happiness gone from her.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Nov 16, 2017 12:37:37 GMT -5
Lilystem || Female || lilystem is a silky pearl white she cat with pale green eyes, She has a feather like tail along with a small lions like maine and lynx like ear tips, although she has long fur she keeps it quite tamed and shiny. She is on the smaller side which leave her at disadvantage when it comes to strength but she makes up for is speed and agility. history, & personality; || warrior || Brother is Mistyheart || OTHER || Milk tea
Mistyheart || tom || A silver tom with white paws, chest and muzzle. She has the same medium length silky fur as her sister along with a feather like tail, lion's like mane, and lynx like ear tips she has powder blue eyes. { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || RANK || KIN || OTHER || SCREEN-NAME
Nightshade || She cat || Satin black she cat with white paws, tail tip, chest and muzzle. She has short silky fur with a average sized build, she also has bright green eyes. She is quite and but very sweet and outgoing. She is a gentle she cat but will fight to protect what is right. || Warrior || Open! || None || Milk tea
Wrenpaw || She cat || DESCRIPTION { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || RANK || KIN || OTHER || SCREEN-NAME
Tigersky || tom || DESCRIPTION { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || RANK || KIN || OTHER || SCREEN-NAME
Beestep || Tom || DESCRIPTION { looks, history, & personality; try not to make it too long } || RANK || KIN || OTHER || SCREEN-NAME
WIP!
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Nov 16, 2017 12:39:14 GMT -5
Whiteshadow seemed so taken a back by everything that had just took place before his yellow eyes. Though one thing stuck out the most to him. His brother telling him he was in charge. Whiteshadow proudly puffed out his chest, giving Hazelmoon a sly look, "So. Looks like I'm in charge. What were you mewling about earlier?" He teased.
Hazelmoon watches as their white and silver leader follows after Webtail and Wintercloud, then turning back to Whiteshadow an nearly scowling at the look he was giving her. "Oh shut it." She says quickly, moving to her paws and padding towards the camp entrance, making sure her tail got in Whiteshadow's face. "Are we going or not?" (Jeez i already love them so much lol)
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Nov 16, 2017 12:46:54 GMT -5
The peace in the forest didn't hold up for long, she could hear wails of pain and the cries of battle even from where she was. Roxy frowns and while she knew it was better to stay back, she couldn't help but wonder what was going on. So, she follows the wails and the cries and soon the smell of fox filters through her nose and she shudders. Roxy keeps her distance now, at least staying concealed beneath the underbrush so she doesn't get caught, watching as the fox had snatched up a kit and ran for it, a bloodied queen following. Her eyes widen at the sight, her heart aching a little for the mother and knowing there was nothing that could be done.
Roxy then leaves, her curiosity quenched and she feels a little bad for having peeked in on the situation. For now she'll just go back to looking for her next meal, avoiding a fox now who was having his.
(I just wanted to type a little something for her)
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 12:51:41 GMT -5
{{ ♡ Bun ♡ omg you're joining. :'3c that makes me so excited, I can't wait to see them all finished <3 }}
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 14:01:56 GMT -5
{{ 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 Should we wait for the others to continue? }}
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Post by briarfur on Nov 16, 2017 14:09:50 GMT -5
(( Holy crap I was gone for a few hours and so much happens))
Wintercloud
The tom couldn't believe his eyes. In an instant the fox was gone and along with it one of his kits. He went to race along behind Echoshade when Webtail pulled him sharply by the tail. He turned, half of a snarl still on his face. The Medicine cat ignored his look and pulled him over towards the remaining kits. Every hair on his body wanted to go after the fox, but he knew he needed to take care of the kits. So he knelt down and started nuzzling the to keep them warm. His heart sank when his mate came back alone. He blamed himself for not going after the fox, and pressed his head against her shoulder, his sorrow mingling with hers. When she picked up the smallest kit, he grabbed the third one and followed behind her.
Webtail
Webtail had been so focused on the youngest kit, who had struggled more than the others, that he hadn't seen the fox until it was too late. He had tried to stop the creature before it got away, and had received a nasty swipe across the his cheek for it. He wasn't able to save the other kit, but he could make sure that the others were okay. He dragged the father over and instructed him to keep them warm. He had no words for when Echoshade returned without the kit, and so he said nothing. This was about the worst case scenario possible. He picked up one of the remaining kits, and looked over the others. None of them had come out of this uninjured. He was going to have a lot of work ahead of him, starting with the mother.
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Bisexual
»мαcαяσηι«
i might respond slow, busy screaming into the void
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Post by »мαcαяσηι« on Nov 16, 2017 14:21:36 GMT -5
{{ Yeah sure! That could work. }}
Whiteshadow waited by the entrance with Hazelmoon, looking back at Wolfsong and Eagleflame. Haven't not noticed the she-cat looking at him,"Hey why don't we split up to cover more ground? I'm sure Froststar was just pulling our tails, theres no kittypets. Besides, I wanna see the newborn kits as soon as possible!"
Froststar let out a sigh and followed after the other three cats, glancing back. The smell of fox was already beginning to fade, however the forest did smell like blood. Blood of their new wounds and from Echoshade's kitting. He shuddered a bit. Sure, the clan had a new litter of kits to welcome, but it will be anoverall a sad day. Atleast for these four. He hoped the newborn would join Starclan and its ranks, and get to play with all the other lost kits.
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Nov 16, 2017 14:44:56 GMT -5
Wolfsong watched them with faint amusement, giving a sly look to Hazelmoon. “Don’t you two get up to too much trouble,” she teased them, suppressing a laugh at their closeness. Turning to Eagleflame, she tilted her head. “Do you think we should go see if Webtail will need help carrying back the kits?”
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 16:34:10 GMT -5
Gripping the littlest kit, a shecat tightly in her jaws to the point where it mewled from the pain on her scruff. Echoshade's eyes were narrowed as she followed her clanmates, limping heavily and exhausted. She kept a protective eye on each of the newborns to the point where she appeared very nearly feral at the thought of losing another. The exhausted and grieving little queen followed her clanmates into camp, carrying with her the stench of blood.
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Post by 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔪𝑦𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 on Nov 16, 2017 16:45:00 GMT -5
Wolfsong turned to head out of camp, but stopped dead in her tracks as the scent of blood his her nose. Did something happen to Echoshade? she thought to herself, panic setting in. When she spotted the patrol with the kits in their mouth, she began to relax until she saw the queen’s face. Frowning, she counted the kits. She opened her mouth to ask, but closed it, not wanting to upset the she-cat.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 16:50:49 GMT -5
(Would anyone like to rp the final kit?){/b]
Looking back to the rest of her clanmates, watching the two other kits with great caution. Resting the only shecat down at her paws and holding her close with her paw.
Shadowkit, the large tom in Froststar's jaws let out a gentle mewl. Much weaker than he had been before, weak from lack of milk and uncertain of what was happening. He was distressed and scared.
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Post by Littleflower on Nov 16, 2017 16:54:26 GMT -5
(Awesome, i believe it's the one Echoshade has.)
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