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Post by Destiny on May 28, 2008 6:40:15 GMT -5
Otterkit stiffened slightly. Medicine cat...? He scuffed the earth with a forepaw, ashamed of himself. Everyone thought he would make a great warrior, they all told him so. So then, why did he dream of meeting StarClan and treating his Clanmates? It was a destiny he wasn't meant for, yet Otterkit still yearned for it. He sighed softly, then clicked back into hyper kitmode.
"Sure, you can been the Medicine cat!" He said, trying to be enthusiastic.
"Kestrelclaw can be the leader, and I'll be... Otterpelt, the mighty RiverClan deputy!" He exclaimed, though not with as much pride and belief as he had before.
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Post by Tigercloud on May 29, 2008 20:39:24 GMT -5
Flyingkit looked at Otterkit. She went back to being quiet. Her ears flicked, hearing the slight change in the tom-kit's voice. She looked away from everyone. Her eyes closed as she remembered the stories her mom had told her. "I-I rather not play anymore..." She murmured. Flyingkit slowly turned away and padded back over by the Nursery. She lay down just thinking. I'm quick and slim... I'd make a great warrior like 'Nightsky' and 'Pebblefur'. I'm not cut out to be a warrior... I'm weak and that's all I'll ever be. The young kit hissed in her head. She hadn't realized she said the last sentence aloud.
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Post by Destiny on May 29, 2008 21:11:08 GMT -5
Otterkit blinked and followed Flyingkit, feeling as though he should help her. He heard her say something and he leaped down onto the nursery floor beside her.
"You're not worthless, Flyingkit." He meowed sternly. "No one is worthless. Everyone has a place in the Clan, even the elders who sit around and do nothing all day! Just because you're small doesn't mean you aren't strong. You don't need claws to fight, you can fight with your mind if you needed to." He meowed, sitting down beside her and twitching his whiskers in a comical manner as he looked about, almost as if he could sense the presence of an enemy warrior. Otterkit turned back to Flyingkit and nudged her gently with a forepaw.
"Come on and play with us, Flyingkit. We'd reeeeeally like you to." He meowed, smiling widely and raising his whiskery brows.
OOC: You can just see the idiotic look on his face, can't you? lol.
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Post by §hadow§tar™ on May 30, 2008 10:45:21 GMT -5
Kestralclaw watched the young tom. He sat there and told her the truth and that made her proud. With these two young kits, RiverClan will be a great clan.
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Post by Brambleclaw on May 30, 2008 10:56:19 GMT -5
"The great Runningstar, finest leader in all Clan history, stalks up to his prey slowly. He gets into a perfect position, and readies to pounce. He leaps, spectacular! He lands, pulverizing his prey! Another triumphant victory for-" Runningkit glanced up to see his sister stalk back into the den. A small leaf was clasped tightly in his jowls, he had been hunting. He glanced quickly at Kestrelclaw, then hurried after the kits into the nursery. "What did I miss?" he asked, setting down his leaf and looking quizzically at his sister.
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Post by Tigercloud on May 30, 2008 20:02:20 GMT -5
Flyingkit couldn't help but giggle when Otterkit made the face. She ducked her head a bit, now embarrassed. She looked at her brother when he came in and shook her head. "Just talking brother." She mewed. "Go back and chase after your leaf since you can't catch much else." She teased. Her eyes held the normal challenging look when it came to chase. The she-kit sat up and murmured into Otterkit's ear, so Runningkit couldn't hear, "I'll talk about that later... Not with Runningkit around..."
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Post by Destiny on Jun 6, 2008 13:36:00 GMT -5
Otterkit blinked and nodded. He looked up at Runningkit and squealed.
"Nice leaf." He meowed teasingly, his blue eyes shimmering as he lashed his thick-furred tail.
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