Longpaw and Swiftkit

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Sun 22 Dec 2013 - 19:52

Swiftkit looked down sadly. "You are very strong...." Swiftkit looked down at Longpaw's legs.

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

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"Thank you, but my father was much stronger" He softly boasted. "Let us just get out checked out and then you can leave, alright?" He pondered, trying to make a deal with the kit.

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

Mistkit saw Longpaw carry Swiftkit to the medicine den and she quickly padded over to them. "Swiftkit! Are you ok?" She asked her.

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Mon 23 Dec 2013 - 9:12

Swiftkit looked over at Mistkit. " Yes, of course." Swiftkit felt embarrassed that she was being carried, but she didn't mind if Longpaw was carrying her. "I just got hit by a moss ball. It's not that bad. Just a little bruise maybe."

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

"Longpaw, does she really need to go see the medicine cat just because she was hit with a moss ball?" Mistkit tutted. Then she heard her name being called.

"Mistkit!" Thornkit yowled. "What are y-" His rant was cut short as he saw a beautiful kit. "Hi, I'm Thornkit. He greeted.

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

Guest

The apprentice rolled his eyes. "If you were flung half way across the camp after getting hit with a moss ball wouldn't you go to the nursery?" He pondered towards the other two kits,

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

"Yes, if I was tired." Mistkit replied with a smirk then laughed. "But I. Wouldn't go to the medicine den." Her ice blue eyes glimmered amd she turned to walk away, giving the fussy apprentice a flick on the chin with her silky silver tail.

Thornkit pouted and followed his sassy sister.

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Tue 24 Dec 2013 - 15:44

Swiftkit shook herself free and ran over to Thornkit. " Hi! Want to play a game? We all could! I'm fine! I don't need to go to the nursery!" Swiftkit padded around him bumping him a little. "What you guys say?"

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

"Sure!" Thornkit purred and grabbed some moss. Rolling it into a ball he offered a game of Moss Ball.

Mistkit turned around at the sudden question. "Oooh, can I play?" She asked

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Thu 26 Dec 2013 - 9:18

Swiftkit nodded politely. "Of course!" Swiftkit purred and got ready to play.

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

Thronkit smiled at Swiftkit as Mistkit strode past him, giving a cheeky wink and flick with her sweeping tail as she passed. Thornkit grabbed the moss ball and passed it to Swiftkit.

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Sun 29 Dec 2013 - 10:38

Swiftkit purred as she caught it between her teeth and claws, slowly passing it to Mistkit.

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

Mistkit jumped and batted it from mid air. Landing on all four feet, the ball of moss traveled through the air to Thornkit, who caught it in his teeth.

Mid air, Thornkit snatched the ball in with his teeth, but got his feet in a tangle and collapsed to the floor. He lay sprawled on the floor, with one leg bent the wrong way. Thornkit attempted to stand up. But his leg gave way and a crack split the air. He let out a yowl of pain.

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

Subject: Re: Longpaw and Swiftkit Mon 30 Dec 2013 - 14:48

Swiftkit quickly sprinted over to Thornkit and started licking his face. "Are you okay?! Maybe we shouldn't play this!" Swiftkit licked Thornkit on the face again and helped him up. Once she stood up straight, she started howling the names of Windclan's medicine cats. "Shadeheart! Ravenpaw!"

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Snowfall:

Blazestorm:

Silversong:

Swiftfoot:

Ivykit:

Number of posts : 828 Age : 22

Thornkit winced as Swiftkit helped him up. "No, it's my stupid fault. I was trying to show off to you but it didn't work." He grumbled, embarrassed. Then he let out a howl of pain as his hind leg crunched again and he collapsed to the floor.

"Thornkit!" Mistkit yowled as she ran over to him. "Oh see I should be the one protecting you." She tutted and licked his ear. "Let's get you to the medicine den."

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Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."
-Percy Bysshe Shelley

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