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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 2, 2009 20:15:38 GMT -5
(Okay I am roleplaying Seashore, she is very unactive so I will make her active. Bit about her: Female, NightStar's sister, 35ish moons. She's black, white and grey on her paws and face and she has deep chocolate eyes. She looks up to NightStar and the deputy and such and doesn't have a mate. She's carefree, playfull and calm. She absolutely adores kits. The bio for other reference: theforestv2.proboards52.com/index.cgi?board=mysticclanbios&action=display&thread=156 ) A black, white and grey cat darted after a mouse, twisting and turning through the cacti, careful not to hit one, there were immensly painful, she had touched one before and well, 3 days in the medicine cat den wasn't very fun. The mice suddenly dove into a hole as SeaShore was milimetres away from snagging it. "Mouse Dung" She spat loudly mad that her prey was gone. Prey was easier in MysticClan now but it seemed to be getting hotter now. SeaShore sniffed the air expecting to scent another mouse or rabbit, but instead she smelt a cat.
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Post by WolfMoon on Feb 2, 2009 22:27:51 GMT -5
It was Hotkit. He had been following Seashore for quite some time. His sand colored pelt kept him invisable.
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 3, 2009 17:57:57 GMT -5
She turned her head to see a sandy colored kit hiding in the bushes. "Hello HotKit, exploring may I ask?" Her voice was sweet and she seemed to be in a slightly mad mood so it efected her voice tone.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Feb 3, 2009 21:49:20 GMT -5
"HotKit, why are you out of camp?" Asked a tom voice as the deputy padded up. He nodded to SeaShore and looked back to HotKit. ShadowedStorm was temporary leader, and he needed to get back to camp soon.
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 3, 2009 22:01:27 GMT -5
"He was just curious like all kits. I went out of camp several times with NightStar and our siblings when I was a kit so it's okay, I think for now. if he wants he can stay here, HotKit?" The explanation somehow weaved itself into a question for HotKit.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Feb 3, 2009 22:03:12 GMT -5
"Well, if he wants to stay with you he can." ShadowedStorm shrugged with a smile. He loved kits. "If that's fine."
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 3, 2009 22:33:22 GMT -5
"Sure thanks, Hotkit you want to go exploring?" She meowed the the sand colored kit. He still hadn't said much, he must've been lost for words. XD
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Post by WolfMoon on Feb 4, 2009 8:50:48 GMT -5
Hotkit showed himself. "I do want to explore." He mewed bouncing.
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Post by ~*Snowy*~ on Feb 4, 2009 23:21:02 GMT -5
SeaShore picked off a thorn that had attached itself to the kits head, "Shall we head down to the bat caves? We don't hunt there much but the bats are very exciting" She purred, her voice very happy and pleasant now.
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Feb 5, 2009 20:48:52 GMT -5
"The only thing you have to worry about are getting hit in the head with their droppings, eh SeaShore?" RiddleSoul spoke up, padding forth from where he had been, stripping some bark off of a straggly tree to use if his fires.
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Post by ~*Demon*~ on Feb 8, 2009 3:06:28 GMT -5
"Hey guys! Oh ShadowedStorm? when you make me warrior can I have a cool name? like hmmm ValiantKngiht, ValiantNight... ValiantDragon, ValiantGryphon, ValiantMoon perhpas?" she had never learne dhow to say perhaps properly, she said perhpas...... it was quite amusing, ValiantPaw looked back to see where her brother had gotten to.. silly tom couldn't do anything without her, okay he COULd but he might get in trouble without her...
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Post by WolfMoon on Feb 9, 2009 16:43:52 GMT -5
Hotkit rolled his eyes and followed after SeaShore. "Ok that sounds good."
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Post by wolfpaw on Mar 6, 2009 22:22:55 GMT -5
WolfFang was padding along trying to scent for prey until he scented cats nearby. Curious he walked over to them. "With so many cats gathered together it's no wonder I can't find any prey about, they must have scented all of you." He let out a mrrow of laughter. "So what are you all talking about?"
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