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Post by Brambles on Jan 7, 2008 20:35:19 GMT -5
Stormwing;;
Misty green optics stared up blankly at Fogbreeze. Stormwing gave a rasping cough, then murmured, 'No, she has her own to care for. They will strain Stormdove.' The tom's voice cracked, permeating the imminent greif he felt at losing his first love. Never before had he felt such pain, not even when his own mother, Thunderstar, disappeared. 'What will Father think..' Stormwing muttered to himself, not willing to tell his father, Dragonstar, what had befallen Lilacaroma. 'Fogbreeze, what am I going to do?' Stormwing's voice came at a whisper, and showed how hurt he felt. [/blockquote]
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 8, 2008 15:43:22 GMT -5
Fogbreeze closed his eyes, trying to think of some way to comfort his clanmate. He opened his eyes again, the dark gray orbs focusing on Stormwing. "You must be strong for your kits. I know you loved Lilacaroma, but Dreamclan must have something planned for her, just as I feel they have something planned for her kits." He glanced over at the four kits who were still beside their dead mother. "For now though, we must get them back to camp. I will come back with you later if you wish to fetch Lilacaroma's body."
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Post by Brambles on Jan 9, 2008 22:46:37 GMT -5
Stormwing;;
Pale green optics stared, misted over, at Fogbreeze as Stormwing drank in the younger tom's words. They were comforting, and he was merely gald to have someone to help him in his devastating moment. After a moment, the gray tom nodded, heaving himself to his paws. 'Yes, that would be best.' Stormwing padded over to his kits, and Lilacaroma's body, kneeling to pluck both Tailkit and Fatekit from their deceased mother's side. Tailkit gave a weak mewl of complaint, then fell silent as the kit squirmed. [/blockquote]
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 12, 2008 11:35:25 GMT -5
Fogbreeze watched as the older tom picked up two of his kits. Then he bent down and picked up the other two, Cloudkit and Shadowkit. Shadowkit squirmed a little when he was first picked up, then stopped as soon as Fogbreeze started walking toward the camp. As The dark gray tom walked he thought of the names of the four kits once more. I wonder what Dreamclan has in store for them. He thought, his eyes clouded.
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Post by Brambles on Jan 12, 2008 14:08:41 GMT -5
Stormwing;;
Stormwing trailed behind Fogbreeze, tail dragging across the mossy ground, pale green optics misty with sorrow. The tom held his head high, though not from pride, but merely trying to keep Tailkit and Fatekit from being dragged across the ground. Stormwing wanted nothing more than to just return to the warriors den and sleep for moons on end. No, I will not falter. Not now. The tom vowed to himself, picking up more spring in his step despite the sorrowful occasion. [/blockquote]
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Post by Amber on Jan 12, 2008 15:51:44 GMT -5
Cloudkit squirmed in Fogbreeze's grip, kicking her paws. After a few moments she calmed down and fell still, mewling for milk.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jan 12, 2008 21:53:40 GMT -5
Fatekit squirmed, but then started to bat his paws at Tailkit. His playful ways were obvious even at this young age. But since he was still young, his hunger took over as he cried for milk.
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Post by Brambles on Jan 13, 2008 12:17:13 GMT -5
Stormwing;;
Stormwing grew worried as he listened to the kits' pitiful cires for milk. He hastened their return to the FernClan camp, and in turn, quickened his pace. A flick of his tail motioned that he wished Fogbreeze hurry as well. The kits needed to feed. Tailkit gave a small mew of complaint at her brother's antics, swiping paws back at Fatekit. [/blockquote]
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 14, 2008 16:00:08 GMT -5
Fogbreeze saw Stormwing motion for him to go faster, so he did. As he began to go faster, he began to wonder how they would feed the kits even when they got back to camp. The only queen who was producing milk was his mate, Stormdove, and Stormwing had already said that if Stormdove fed his kits too it would put too much strain on her. In his mind, Fogbreeze knew the older tom was right. Despite this, he could think of no other solution to the problem.
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Post by Brambles on Jan 15, 2008 18:35:50 GMT -5
OoC// Uhm, not sure what to do now xD Any ideas? [/blockquote]
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jan 15, 2008 18:38:03 GMT -5
OOC: um... nope XD
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Post by Brambles on Jan 15, 2008 18:45:35 GMT -5
OoC// Right...well...we could time skip then, but leave this thread. After all, we're about to start another xD And soon, if you want, I can give them their apprentice names. [/blockquote]
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