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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2015 10:04:33 GMT -6
Thrushkit grinned mischievously to herself as she slipped out of the nursery at dawn. The orange tabby stuck to the shadows and made her way across camp, alert for any signs that someone might have noticed her.
Nobody seemed to see the kitten, however - most cats were still sleeping. She carefully crept into the warriors' den and silently pounced on the tail of the nearest cat, who happened to be Fallenstar. |
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Post by Fallenstar on Jan 11, 2015 10:13:32 GMT -6
Blackthorn was sleeping peacefully, probably having a dream or something about chasing a plump rabbit. But he awoke with a jolt when something pounced on his tail. He quickly rushed to his feet and turned in circles trying to find the source of of his panic. When he spotted the ginger kit her cocked his head. "I see. So we've got a prankster in the den?" He noted aloud.
"At least give me your name in return for my panicked wake up."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2015 10:16:47 GMT -6
The youngster couldn't help snickering at Blackthorn's reaction. "I am Thrushfang, the mightiest hunter in all of FireClan!" she declared as she puffed out her chest fur proudly. Well, okay, maybe she wasn't a great hunter or a warrior yet… but she was getting there, slowly. She was almost six moons old now! |
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Post by Fallenstar on Jan 11, 2015 10:36:19 GMT -6
"Ha... pint-sized warriors we have here now a days then." He laughed lightly. "So Thrushkit it is then. Nice to meet you. I'm Blackthorn, not exactly the mightiest hunter in all of FireClan." He flicked his tail. He hadn't seen any troublesome kits sneak into the den in a while so this was a bit of a surprise.
"So, are you some kind of local prankster of the Clan?"
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2015 10:54:20 GMT -6
Though Thrushkit huffed indignantly, it was more trying to keep up the act than actually being irritated. The older cats never seemed to like playing along with stuff like this. Either the previous generations had just been more serious in general, or something sucked the fun out of them as they grew up. That was a bit of a terrifying thought.
"Not really… I just wanted something to hunt. But I've heard that some cats are really tricksters! Have you met Voleblaze? I talked to him once; he seemed pretty cool." |
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Post by Fallenstar on Jan 11, 2015 11:08:14 GMT -6
"Hmm.. You couldn't have found a leaf, or a small helpless beetle?" He laughed. "Oh well, good tactics I guess. You sure surprised me so I'll give you props for that." He nodded. It sure had surprised him, he had pretty much been jolted away with a minor fright. He sat down and glanced down at the kitten.
"I don't think I've ever formally met him but I've probably seen him around here or there." He shrugged. "Maybe I should get a chance to meet him some time."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2015 11:16:16 GMT -6
"Course not! I can do that anytime. A good hunt should take patience and planning," purred the small tabby. She hadn't expected to be praised by Blackthorn, and this made her grin slightly.
"Well, you'd better watch out if you do. He might decide to stick thorns in your nest afterwards unless he likes you..." |
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