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Post by Sandstone on Sept 7, 2015 19:51:11 GMT -6
Sandkit knew it was close to bed time for her, but she was in the mood for a story. Her mother wouldn't mind if she ended up asleep in the Elders Den.
"Hello?" Sandkit squeaked into the dark den. Hoping not to wake them up and make them grumpy. 'Please be awake already' She thought.
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Post by Frostpaw on Sept 11, 2015 6:35:23 GMT -6
Frostkit bounded into the nursery, looking for a story. She knew that the elders told amazing stories, and wanted to hear one. In her jaws she carried a plump mouse, plump enough for the elders at least. Dropping the prey onto the floor of the den, she saw another kit also in the nursery. The kit looked way older than her. Flicking her tail gleefully, she padded over to the other kit. "Hi, I'm Frostkit. Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before."
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Post by Sandstone on Sept 12, 2015 10:10:05 GMT -6
Sandkit turned to the smaller kit and smiled. "Im Sandkit, nice to meet you." She nodded and then turned to elders. Sighing she muttered "No elder is here."
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Post by Frostpaw on Sept 13, 2015 3:34:30 GMT -6
Frostkit nodded back at the other kit in acknowledgement. Glancing around the elder's den, she realised that the other kit was right. There didn't seem to be any elders around after all. Maybe they were all sharing tongues with the other cats.
"You're right, we seem to have come at a bad time. Would you like to wait for the elders or do something else? "
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Post by Sandstone on Sept 13, 2015 5:31:49 GMT -6
"We could maybe wait. Lets place that fresh kill by them so that it doesn't rain on it." Sandkit said looking up and pointing with her tail at the sky covered in dark stormy clouds.
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Post by Frostpaw on Sept 13, 2015 6:28:13 GMT -6
Frostkit nodded and quickly prodded the prey deeper into the den. By the looks of the storm clouds gathering overhead, it was going to rain soon. That would surely bring the elders padding back to the den. How the grumpy elders would react upon seeing two strange kits in their den was a question Frostkit wasn't looking forward to answering.
Whiling away the time, Frostkit turned back to Sandkit and flinched as a loud thunderclap echoed overhead. She was normally a fan of storms, but only when she was sure that the Clan was safe.
"Do you think the elders will make it back without being completely drenched?" She mewed to Sandkit, forcing a hint of a laugh into her voice.
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Post by Sandstone on Sept 13, 2015 9:55:51 GMT -6
"You never know. Hopefully" Sandkit giggled. She looked around seeing more cats rushing to their dens. "Maybe we should stay here. We're young we could catch a cold." Sandkit said thinking about how that would take away time to train.
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Post by Frostpaw on Sept 14, 2015 2:42:33 GMT -6
Frostkit sighed. She in truth wouldn't mind being back in her warm nest in the nursery. But she supposed that the run back into the rain wasn't worth it. After all, her long fur would be soaking after that! But she supposed that the elder's den wasn't too bad either.
"Wanna play a game while we wait?" She suggested, feeling quite bored.
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