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Post by Fawnkit on Apr 20, 2015 13:29:05 GMT -6
Fawnkit's tiny pink nose twitched as he awoke, soft green eyes opening as he looked around. No matter how many tmes the young tom opened and closed his optics, he was still dead. He had been a Cloudclanner for a while now, but still had never gotten used to the glowy figures around him and all the clouds and stars that he was surrounded by. It was all very strange, and he hated the fact that he had to have arrived here so soon.
He sighed and lifted himself onto his tiny tan paws and padded away from his sleeping area. Well it was where he always slept, so why not call it that. Fawnkit started to walk around, looking for someone to talk to or play a game with or generally just look at would be enough... But that would be creepy, even if he was a kit.
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Post by Lightfall on Apr 20, 2015 18:15:43 GMT -6
Lightfall dragged her paws as she walked. Being dead was stupid. She hated it. It was so boring. There was an endless supply of prey, but if she never got hungry, what was the point? There was nothing to live for. Psh, idiot, your not even alive. Of course there's nothing to live for, she scolded herself. The former queen often found herself talking to herself for the lack of contact with other cats.
Her eyes widened when she saw the small tom kit. A… kit? He hadn't seen her yet. What was she to do? She wanted to care for kittens again. - it was almost as if it was an instinct. But this was the first one she'd seen, and she hadn't even thought of looking for kit spirits. "You…" she couldn't bring herself to say it, even though she had been dead for a few days. "But your just a kit! No, you had so much time, it's not fair…" she frowned. "I'm sorry. My name is Lightfall, former queen of IceClan. Whats your name, dear?"
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Post by Fawnkit on Apr 21, 2015 9:56:55 GMT -6
Fawnkit looked around scaredly as Lightfall approached him. Had he done something wrong? He hoped that he hadn't, for he was unsure of the consequences. "S - sorry, ma'am." He squeaked, looking up, "I'm Fawnkit... former kit of Treeclan..."
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Post by Lightfall on Apr 28, 2015 14:22:58 GMT -6
Lightfall blinked, eyes clouding over with confusion. "Why are you sorry, dear?" She asked quietly, moving towards the kit. "Are you alright?" She asked looking the kitten over with amber eyes. When had he died? "Well, Fawnkit, hello. Who," Is, or was? "is your mother?"
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Post by Fawnkit on Apr 28, 2015 15:28:33 GMT -6
Fawnkit blinked s few times, "A - am I not in trouble?" He tilted his head a little, feeling slightly confused.
The young spotted feline smiled as Lightfall asked him a question about his mother, "Her name was Honeydrop I think. I didn't really know her too well."
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Post by Lightfall on Apr 29, 2015 22:09:50 GMT -6
"In trouble? Gosh no!" She smiled at him, a small purr escaping her jaws. "What made you think that?" She bent down to bump him lightly with her nose. He was really cute and she felt horrible that he had died. I wonder how. He couldn't have been murdered... right? She didn't have the heart to ask. Hopefully this isn't too weird from him. I just miss my own kittens, and…
"Honeydrop? I've never heard of her - she isn't a queen, is she?" She inquired. "That's a really pretty name," she added with a large, warm smile. She took a seat near the tom, wrapping her plumy tail over her paws. "So, did you have anything in mind for a warrior name?"
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