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Post by Noctis * on Mar 30, 2012 9:00:52 GMT -5
Rarely did Tawnystar have a moment to himself. The aging cat moved out of the Leader's den and stretched luxuriously. Rubbing the scar that lined his face, he padded out to the fresh kill pile and swiped a tiny vole. He was going to eat this morning. Walking over to one of the trees, he situated himself by the roots, close enough to tilt his body to the left and stretch himself against the roots should he get itchy. Laying down with his tail flickering behind him, Tawnystar purred as he bit into his meal.
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Post by Thistlespot on Mar 30, 2012 9:22:56 GMT -5
Shimmerkit was awake; unlike the other kits who seemed to prefer to sleep in late, he needed to be awake. Shimmerkit needed the action and activity that came with his being. So, after suckling a quick breakfast, he bolted from the Nursery, hoping to find someone to play with. There wasn't a lot of cats out, so his tail drooped slight. That was until he saw the Leader. Ears and tail perking high, he high-tailed it over to him and launched onto his flicking tail. "Tawnystar!" Shimmerkit yowled playfully.
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Post by Noctis * on Mar 30, 2012 15:21:47 GMT -5
He felt pressure of a kit on his tail before he realized what had happened. Freetime was no more. Abandoning the motion of having a clear morning, he rolled onto his back, freeing his tail from the kit who had jumped on him. Seeing the scar on the kit's chest as well as the deep blue eyes that gave him his name, the leader of Windclan grinned only a cat could grin. "Shimmerkit. What are you doing this far from the nursery?"
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Post by Thistlespot on Mar 31, 2012 13:02:51 GMT -5
"Tawnystar I'm bored," Shimmerkit mewled, latching onto his leader's tail. "Sparrowkit is going to be apprenticed soon and I'll have no one to play with!" He continued to play with the leaders tail, hoping for some kind of reaction. Shimmerkit's scarred chest was a plain reminder that sometimes the leader wasn't so great, but he never actually spoke about that day, not when the leader had a scar of his own.
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Post by Noctis * on Apr 2, 2012 13:57:42 GMT -5
The leader hissed slightly as he felt the kit's claws sinking into his tail. He wanted to detach the kit, but he knew that since Shimmerkit's friend was leaving soon, and no one really wanted to play with the scarred kit, he decided to let the kit have his way. "So you have no one to play with, hm?" He rumbled, before turning over to pin the kit to the ground. "How about some pre-training games then, Shimmerkit." Tawnystar purred, releasing the kit to let him up.
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Post by Thistlespot on Apr 3, 2012 12:43:34 GMT -5
The tomkit squealed as he was pinned, playfully hissing as the Leader then backed off. Having a leader that wanted to actually play with him was great! At the mention of pre-training games (games!) the kit nodded and tried to jump on his back again. "Oh yes Tawnystar! I'd love to!" He meowed loudly.
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