Post by Falcon on Nov 29, 2007 17:06:20 GMT -5
Those who feel alone are not really all that alone...
Cricketkit
Know me by: Cricketkit
I have seen the world:0 moons
Know me:She-cat
I’m so be-autiful: My coat will be a sleek brown and orange blotched, with a white chest. I will have yellow eyes and will be a bit chubby.
They brought me into this world: Sandflower x Foxwind
My life: Mistclan
My true colours: I am ill-tempered, unsocialable, and aggressive, but I will grow up to be a great fighter.
Got a problem with me?:
[/center] Cricketkit
Know me by: Cricketkit
I have seen the world:0 moons
Know me:She-cat
I’m so be-autiful: My coat will be a sleek brown and orange blotched, with a white chest. I will have yellow eyes and will be a bit chubby.
They brought me into this world: Sandflower x Foxwind
My life: Mistclan
My true colours: I am ill-tempered, unsocialable, and aggressive, but I will grow up to be a great fighter.
Got a problem with me?:
The chubby white-chested, brown and orange-blotched female wobbled on unsteady legs out of the Mistclan nursery, blinking sleep out of her eyes. The ill-tempered kit did not want to sleep by her brothers any longer. She sat there, grooming herself and watching the clan. She watched Crimsonpaw walk towards her. Hello, young one, why aren't you still asleep? Meowed Crimsonpaw as he came over to the yellow-eyed kit. It's none of your beeswax, mousedung! Leave me alone, I'm allowed to do what I want! Crimsonpaw started to lash his tail, annoyance uncontrollable by the little kit. Cricketkit spotted this, and with her powerful jumping ability, landed on it and Crimsonpaw cried out as dagger-like kit teeth bit his tail. Gerroff! Cricketkit let go and stumbled backwards. That was awesome! Thunderstep called across the clearing to Crimsonpaw. He had forgotten that he promised he would go hunting with the warrior. Bye, Cricketkit.The apprentice left, leaving the chubby kit all by herself. Oh well, better go get some warmth on this chilly day. She walked over to the freshkill pile, and dragged a mouse two-thirds her size into the nursery for Sandflower to eat when she awoke.