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Post by Redstorm on May 28, 2012 18:38:53 GMT -6
Redstorm had gotten extremely bored over the past moon. He hadn't even had a visit from kits who wanted a story, so he was creating his own story time. He was trying to think of some of his best stories to tell. Maybe the war, or the time he helped stop rogues kidnap kits.
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Post by Russetleaf on May 28, 2012 19:26:56 GMT -6
Gracekit was now the youngest kit in the clan. She wanted to hear a story from one of the elders. She walked into the elder's den."Hello my name is Gracekit. Can you tell me a story?" she meowed quietly to the tom that was in there.
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Post by coolfluffy on May 28, 2012 22:40:18 GMT -6
The young kit had heard that there was going to r a story or two beig told by the elders. Of course him never hearing a story, or even seeing an elder for that matter he had come to the elders' den to hear that story. He entered te ekders' den without so much a word of hello. What a coincidence. No hello from a cat that can't talk. Oh, wait, no coincience there, just what happeneds in life.
Who is this young kit you ask? Oh, well the kit's name is Barrenkit and he is mute. His blood red gaze looked at the two where were here: a warrior annd another kit such as himself. Barrenkit dippe his black ad white head as a greeting since saying. Hello was impossible for him. Barrenkit tilted his head as if to ask a question. Really an answer to any question would do. Who are you? What story are we being told? Is it a good story? Ect. Ect. Ect.
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Post by Destinedspirit on May 29, 2012 4:47:14 GMT -6
Gracekit~ Gracekit turned around to see an older kit. She padded over to him."Hello my name is Gracekit. I've heard of you, Barrenkit right?" she meowed softly."I don't know what story we are going to listen too yet," she meowed.
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Post by Redstorm on May 29, 2012 15:13:46 GMT -6
Redstorm purred at the two kits and cleared his throat. "Did you two ever hear about the war between all four clans?" He asked, tilting his head. The war had been about four seasons ago, long before these kits had been born. Maybe nobody talked about it anymore.
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Post by Destinedspirit on May 29, 2012 15:35:12 GMT -6
Gracekit~ "No I haven't heard. I don't know about him though," she meowed uncertain. She looked over at the other kit and then the elder."My name is Gracekit," she meowed sweetly to the older kit.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2012 17:17:15 GMT -6
Troutkit padded into the Elders' Den. He respected Elders at great measures. They had served their Clan and just needed a break. So they deserved respect. 'Story time' thought Troutkit as he walked to an Elder. He was shy not one to talk so he sat down and gave the other kits a respectful nod.
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Post by Russetleaf on May 29, 2012 18:08:20 GMT -6
Gracekit looked at the other kit that walked in."You must be Troutkit. My sister Destinedpaw told me about you. Nice to meet you I'm Gracekit," she meowed."This is Barrenkit," she meowed pointing her tail to the other kit. She turned her attention back to the elder."I never caught your name?" she meowed to the elder.
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Post by Waspwing on May 29, 2012 18:13:24 GMT -6
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Redstorm blinked at Gracekit, almost hurt. He was telling this kit a story and she didn't even know his name? Had he really become that unknown to the clan? Whatever. "My name is Redstorm, it's nice to meet you, Troutkit." He mumbled.
"Anyway, back to the story. About four seasons ago Iceclan was in need of herbs. First Wildstar went to Fireclan and Treeclan, but they refused. But Rockclan not only helped us with the herbs, but they helped us make up a plan for revenge." He remembered how devious Wildstar and Venomstar had looked, and how determined they both were.
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Post by Russetleaf on May 29, 2012 18:40:09 GMT -6
Her eyes widened as Redstorm told her the story. She smiled and pictured the scene in her head. She saw Wildstar having an evil look in her eyes. She didn't know Venomstar so she just pictured another cat with an evil look in it's eyes. She giggled a little when he continued.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2012 16:58:34 GMT -6
Troutkit stared at this strange kit. 'Great' he thought another bother in life. He only had three friends. Aspenkit, Gracekit, and Destinedaw, those were the only ones he needed.
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Post by Waspwing on May 30, 2012 19:16:50 GMT -6
Redstorm rolled his eyes at the kit, clearing his throat again. "Anyway, finally we had a plan. Iceclan and Rockclan sent out several groups, I was part of one that was going to Fireclan. At first all seemed calm, but eerie. But then things turned on us." He lashed his tail, narrowing his eyes.
"Me, Wildstar and an old warrior named Froststripe ran into some Fireclan cats. But two of those cats were very special. One, Squirrelpelt, just so happened to be there. She's Fireclan's deputy. The other special cat was Sparrowfur, a Fireclan queen. Frost and Wild were the ones fighting them. I was fighting a warrior I didn't recognize, but I think her name is Bluesky."
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Post by Russetleaf on May 30, 2012 19:51:55 GMT -6
Gracekit nodded her head to Willowkit. She loved this story. It was so interesting.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 11, 2012 3:57:30 GMT -6
Troutkit blinked his silvery -blue eys. The story was very good. And he trusted that by all measures it was true.
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