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Post by Falconflight on Sept 30, 2012 20:25:29 GMT -7
He nodded and smiled brightly. "Then you will be one. You must do what your heart tells you is right, then you can never fail." [Was she going to be a medicine cat or warrior?]
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Post by Falconkit on Sept 30, 2012 20:44:06 GMT -7
(I was thinking med. cat because of the plot that is being planned.) She sighed and licked Falconflight on the cheek."I hope your right," she murmered.
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Post by Falconflight on Sept 30, 2012 21:06:08 GMT -7
[Ok coolies]
Falconflight purred and rubbed his cheek against the little she-kit gently with a large smile. "So, what is your heart telling you?"
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Post by Falconkit on Oct 1, 2012 14:16:40 GMT -7
"I don't know. I guess I'll know when my apprentice ceremony comes up," she meowed smiling. She closed her eyes for a moment. She saw something in her mind like visions, of some sort. She saw two other cats with her and they looked about the same age. she opened her eyes again a little frightened but didn't say anything.
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Post by Whiteowl on Oct 3, 2012 12:25:26 GMT -7
Whiteowl's heart ached for her little kit. She curled her tail around Snowkit and licked her ears lovingly. She saw Falconkit open her eyes and seemed scared and alarmed."Falconkit are you ok?" she asked her kit in a sweet calm voice.
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Post by Falconkit on Oct 4, 2012 15:11:39 GMT -7
Falconkit looked up at her mother. She nodded her head. She still wondered what that vision was and meant. It was wierd and suprising to her in many ways.
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Post by Silverfeather on Oct 6, 2012 21:49:42 GMT -7
"Falconflight? Are you in here?" Silverfeather called quietly as she slid into the Streamclan nursery. The Rainclan queen had come from Falconflight's request to help, so here she was. She had been happy to come and stay for a few moons until she was no longer needed, but was concerned that Whiteowl might not want her here. Also, by the time she left, she would have kits of her own.
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Post by Falconkit on Oct 8, 2012 15:17:16 GMT -7
Falconkit squeaked softly but sounded loud to her and buried herself in Falconflight's paws when the Rainclan queen walked in. She was shaking out of fright she didn't want this strange smelling cat in the nursery. The little she-kit was so scared.
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Post by Whiteowl on Oct 9, 2012 4:17:51 GMT -7
Whiteowl grabbed Falconkit in her jaws and grabbed all of her kits and put them in her nest. She wasn't to trustworthy with Silverfeather because she didn't trust to many cats in general. She narrowed her eyes at the Rainclan queen."Hello Silverfeather," she meowed through narrowed eyes. She got up leaving the kits where they were. Whiteowl was still a little weakfrom having seven kits and she stumbled often. She sat down in front of her nest feeling very protective of her kits. She didn't want anyone touching them especially a cat from a different clan.
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Post by Falconflight on Oct 10, 2012 13:35:39 GMT -7
Falconflight flicked his tail at Silverfeather in greeting before shooting a glance at Whiteowl. He sighed, it seemed the overprotective queen was at it again. "Whiteowl, it is not possible for you to properly nurse seven kits on your own. I promise you, if you try then it is certain that not all of your kits will survive, nor is it likely that you would either. And I believe that Falconkit would be the first to go." Turning to face the white queen, he smiled gently. "Silverfeather is expecting her own kits, so she has milk as well. You only have to give her three to care for, and she will be staying right beside you in a nest here."
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