SilverstarFemale, 2 Years, 3 Months. Tags : Darkkit, WishkitSilverstar pretended not to notice her daughters horrid sneaking skills. She then amusingly remembered when Silverstar was apprentices with Nightscar, it took her a long time to get it down, but for Nightscar, sneaking around came naturally. Her attention was ripped from her thoughts when she heard one of her kits step on some moss, which gave a light brushing sound. She stood there, waiting for her kit to pounce.
ThornkitMale, 2 Months. Tags : SmokekitThornkit got bored wrestling with Smokekit before Smokekit excused himself, and left to go talk with his father. Thornkit quietly let out a huff of jealousy.
I wish I had a father. he quietly walked over to a leaf, and started to play with it while moping. ( *cough* DRAMA QUEEN *cough* )
Dapplepool
Female, 1 Year, 3 Months. Tags : Tigerpaw, Wolfpaw.
Dapplepool looked at Tigerpaw, then her gaze fluttered to Wolfpaw. " Sorry, Wolfpaw. Hope you can do without your mate for a few minutes. " she said, before gesturing Tigerpaw into the medicine den.
FoxtuftMale, 5 Years. Tags : Dovetail, Nightscar, Silverstar, Smokekit, Darkkit, Ravenkit, WishkitFoxtuft nodded in agreement.
" Perhaps Nightscar will have to mention it at the gathering. Poor cat, he has been suddenly given all of these responsibilities out of the blue. One moment, he is living freely, and the next, he I said expected to lead a clan and be a father. " he absentmindedly continued. Thank goodness Nightscar wasn’t here, not that anything bad would happen, but Foxtuft considered Nightscar a close friend, as he had been his mentor, and Foxtuft knew Nightscar enough to know he disliked pity. Foxtuft felt a stab of regret for talking about his former apprentice, but he just let his thoughts slide around Dovetail, he never usually knew what to say around her without sounding like a fish-brain.
SmokekitMale, 1 Month. Tags : Thornkit, Silverstar, NightscarSmokekit got bored playing with Thornkit, and he excused himself with - what was it mother called it? Manners? Oh well, it didn’t matter. His father came into sight, and he trotted up to him.
" Hi, Dad! I have some questions. " he paused before mother’s constant scolding about - manners came into mind. [b] " If you have time, that is. " [b] he continued, shuffling his paws in the dirt, feeling his fur ripple with embarrassment.