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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 13:13:31 GMT -6
Ebonykit puffed out her chest proudly, her plumed tail waving behind. "Of course, Tikisong." Bounding with the grace of a warrior, she led the charge, pushing debris out of her way.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 13:42:13 GMT -6
Tiki followed her out to where the Rockclan cats were retreating. She yowled a battle cry and began to charge alongside her leader. Looks like they were going to win this battle.
(do you want to continue this thread until your character becomes an apprentice?)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 14:01:18 GMT -6
((sure! i could use the posts, since there arent a lot of active kits atm))
Ebonykit stopped shy of the nursery entrance, unwilling to get her paws dirty in the snow. She stood triumphantly, looking over her shoulder proudly at her deputy. "Very good, we've done it." Ebonystar proclaimed proudly.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 14:23:21 GMT -6
Tikisong smiled at the leader, they had successfully won another battle. Rockclan wouldn't dare invade again while Ebonystar was leader. Now that they had won, they should tend to the wounded. "Was anyone hurt?" she asked.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 16:31:05 GMT -6
"Hmm.." Ebonykit looked around at her invisible clan-mates, surveying for injuries. "Nothing major, our medicine cat should be able to treat what wounds we do have." She licked her shoulder, her eyes gleaming. "And I haven't even lost a life."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 19:24:16 GMT -6
Tikikit smiled at her leader, happy that everyone was safe and sound, and that no one had serious injuries. "Thats good," she said, before sitting down to lick her own fur flat on her back, though it didn't really need it. Her mother usually cleaned her.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2017 23:11:31 GMT -6
"You're going to be a great warrior one day, Tikikit." The small she-kit murmured. Her tabby fur was relatively smooth, despite the game she'd just partaken in. Ebonykit was above getting her pelt covered in dirt from playing around, though she knew it would be unavoidable as a warrior.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2017 14:02:21 GMT -6
Tikikit smiled shyly at Ebony's comment. She knew it would be far off until she actaully became a warrior. "Thank you, you won't be too shabby yourself." She laughed, knowing that Ebonykit would probably turn out better. The dark kit was more leader type, and Tiki was more the "hey I have your back" type.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 9:34:53 GMT -6
Ebonykit nodded her head, appreciating the compliment, though not that she particularly needed it. The dark she-cat yawned, arching her back and stretching. "I'm tired now."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 13:55:51 GMT -6
Tikikit nodded, feeling what Ebony was feeling, fatigue, or tiredness. It was around the time of the day when she would grab a quick nap. She said goodbye to Ebonykit, and told her that she was going to sleep for a bit. Maybe after they could meet up again, but for now, this was farewell.
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