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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 18:43:56 GMT -5
Rosie appeared quite suddenly, emerging from the undergrowth. Her stunning appearance and breath-taking beauty seemed to radiate from deep within her soul. She glanced around, cringing in fear. Usually Rosie was sweet and kind-hearted, when she wasn't trying to get her way. She flicked her ears back and there they stayed, flat against her skull. The cause of this sudden move was a strong scent of a tom, from FernClan. In fact, she remembered his scent from kithood. That smells like Stormkit, she noted, Wan't he the tom kit in the other litter?
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 19:42:50 GMT -5
Stormwing scrabled at the base of an oak tree, burying the mouse he had just caught. The tom covered the fresh-kill and scented the air, his sense of smell clearer now that the mouse was no longer in his jaws. Stormwing started, then scented the air again, just to be sure. What he smelled was oddly familiar, but not of FernClan. Stormwing glanced around nervously, then called, "Who's there?"
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 19:46:50 GMT -5
Rosie hesitantly walked over to Stormwing, up from behind. "Err...hi," she murmured to him, bouqets blossoming on her now rosy cheeks, "My...My name is Rosie. You might remember me as....Rosekit....I was Lilackit's older sister."
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 19:51:05 GMT -5
Stormwing jumped as Rosie came up behind him. The tom whirled around quickly, but only let his claws resheath when she mentioned Rosekit and Lilackit. "Rosekit?" Stormwing murmured quietly. "The Rosekit? Wh-where have you been!" Stormwing exclaimed, unable to hide how overjoyed he was to see a former Clan-mate.
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 19:57:44 GMT -5
OOC: Oops I meant Lilac lol
"Yes, its me," Rosie laughed, relieved he wasn't going to chase her out, "Well, its a long story. I don't know if you even want to hear it. But - to make a long story SHORT, I snuck out of camp when I was 5 moons...about 2 moons after Lilackit was born. She and you were about the same age, I remember. A mean rogue captured me, and he...abused me....but here I stand." She looked into his eyes, with a small smile.
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 20:00:58 GMT -5
Stormwing shook his head. "That's terrible. But you know Lilackit is now Lilacaroma, and I'm Stormwing. We finally got our warrior names." The tom purred proudly. "Lilacaroma even has an apprentice already." Stormwing looked away for a moment, pondering, then meowed, "You should come back Rosekit...er, Rosie. I'm sure Dragonheart would gladly accept you back into the Clan."
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 20:04:12 GMT -5
"Okay," Rosie mewed, but then looked unsure, "But...I still need to be trained as an apprentice...." She trailed off, looking down at her paws. "That'll take forever." She glanced back at Stormwing. "Well, thats wonderful, about your names. I'm glad you got the chance to become warriors."
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 20:05:57 GMT -5
Stormwing spat in mock annoyance. "Come now, it won't take that long for you to become a warrior. You are old enough, now you just need to be refreshed on the warrior code and fighting and such." Stormwing turned away, digging up his mouse again. "Come on." Stormwing meowed, voice muffled, as he flicked his tail for Rosie to follow.
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 20:11:29 GMT -5
Rosie slowly fell into pace with him, walking beside him. She turned her soft hazel gaze on Stormwing, and for a moment she looked exactly like Lilacaroma - except her pelt was ginger, and her sister's was black and white. She then narrowed her eyes worriedly. "What - what if I...what if I do everything wrong? What if...Dragonheart doesn't accept me?" she mewled concernedly.
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 20:17:29 GMT -5
"Nonsense. Dragonheart is my father. Surely he will let you in." Stormwing replied, looking h=over his shoulder to peer at Rosie. "Come on, we should at least go talk to Lilacaroma so she knows you are alive."
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 20:24:51 GMT -5
"Okay...." Rosie mumbled quietly.
Lilacaroma was out hunting alone. She pounced on a small, yet plump, wren, killing it swiftly with a rough blow to the neck. She suddenly scented Stormwing nearby, and a strangely familiar aroma. Rosekit?! she thought, perplexed. Shrugging, she started off in the direction of the scent trails, then spotted Stormwing and a ginger she-cat - Rosekit? - in the distance. "Hey, wait up!"
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 20:26:52 GMT -5
Stomrwing stopped and dropped the mouse he held, padding up to nuzzle Lilacaroma when she arrived. "You have impecible timing Lilacaroma." He purred lovingly.
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 20:35:37 GMT -5
Lilacaroma placed the wren on the ground and returned Stormwing's nuzzle warmly. She closed her eyes, purring deeply.
Rosie peered curiously at Lilacaroma. For a second her eyes flashed with envy, but she was behind Stormwing so he couldn't see it. They flashed again jealously, and her lip curled, but then she recomposed herself. Of course he's found a mate. Don't worry, you'll find someone. she reminded herself, trying to calm down. She then grinned, recognizing Lilacaroma. "Lilacki - I mean, Lilacaroma! Its me! Remember..?"
Lilacaroma broke off the nuzzle and jerked back, peeking out from in front of Stormwing at her older sister. Her eyes widened and her jaw hung open in a startled gape. "Is that..."
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Post by Brambles on Oct 29, 2007 20:54:21 GMT -5
Stormwing pulled away from Lilacaroma reluctantly, meowing, "Its Rosekit, Lilacaroma. She's come back." The tom looked between the two femme's and noticed how stunning both of them looked.
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Post by Amber on Oct 29, 2007 21:04:20 GMT -5
Rosie smiled slightly at her sister. "Stormkit - I mean, Stormwing...sorry....he says I should rejoin the Clan," she filled in Lilacaroma, "He says...Dragonheart will accept me." She still looked worried, and she bit her lip, thinking.
Lilacaroma padded around Stormwing, brushing her pelt against his along the way, then reached her sister's side. Her gaze was comforting and she smiled reassuringly. She lifted her pure white tail and rested the tip of it on Rosie's shoulder. "Don't worry, Stormwing wouldn't lie to you," she purred, praising her one and only love of her life, "And he's right. Dragonheart will, and you'll do fine."
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