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[RunningFur]

Darkpelt

She gave her kit a stern look. 'Give the poor butterfly a break.' She grumbled, keeping her eyes on her kit. 'That butterfly will come back as a badger and put you in the medicine cat's den.'

He hesitantly released the butterfly from his mitts. His orbs narrowed looking at the forest beyond the clan, ((right?) "Can we go into the forest, Please?"((I think it had trees within the mountains?)

[Catten]

Darkpelt

She shook her head. 'Not today, Stonekit.' She said. 'Go play with Amberkit or something. I'm sure he'll want to play.' She said with a small smile.

[RunningFur]

He sunk his claws into the dirt, disappointed. Then he realized he was bored, "Hey, great idea! Where is he?" He jumped in excitement.

[.Storm.]

Amberkit
The yoing kit had gotten bored from listening to the cats bicker, he knew perfectly that Wolfkit was devoid of emotions. So there was no use in getting to the kit. A frown on his face, he was bored. So he decided to be a good kit and pad back to his mother, Sootfur

Wolfkit
The kit looked at his paws, unsure as to what to do. He shook Lion's words off. " i just thought that perhaps that cat.. Wiuld be different, is all. " he meowed flicking his tail to Ella. He tilted his head, not understanding how it could affect the older cats. His head turned to Feather "Tell me about your stomach, miss"

[Catten]

Darkpelt

As she saw Amberkit walking towards the nursery she looked at her own kit. 'There he is now.' She said.

[RunningFur]

He leaped forward and greeted Amberkit, "hello." His tassel swayed in excitement.

[Dèvil]

(( ahh thank you so much devil! Tis okay, so want Wolfkit to help Feather? Ill just put him in somewhere, watching from around the corner,
Also forgive my lack of forms today, they on my comp))

Wolfkit
The small kit looked up. He narrowed his eyes at Ella. " I thought you were different.." He mumbled. He knew from the start that the she-cat seemed to care about herself the most. He looked at the loner. His eyes focused. " So, starnge cat, tell me what's wrong with you, ill try to help. " he dipped his head. "Otherwise, you're screwed and will have to wait for Hazelfoot."

Feather looked at the known kit with surprise expression on her face "I-I ate a dead crow, and my name is feather" she replied calmly, glaring at the other two kits with interest "Are you both siblings?" She asked not bothered about their attitudes. (You know what would be cute if feather and lion had a crush on each other hdjebfurneifne)

KestrelSong overheard some arguments in the medicine cats den, he got up to his paws dipping his head towards the leader "sorry, I'm going to check what's going on" he mumbled, padding quickly to the medicine cats den. Once he arrived he noticed lion snapping at his friend "ok everyone stop fighting I don't care who said who just keeping your bad comments to yourself" he snapped at every cat who contributed to he argument, disappointed.

[Catten]

Lion

He looked to Kestrelsong. 'Sorry.' He said with his ears flattened to his head, sad that he had already disappointed Kestrelsong. He looked back to the younger kit. 'Yes. Kitty is also our sister.' He paused for a moment for no specific reason. 'If you think I'm bad, you should hear Kitty.' Se said with a small smirk.

(Yes we should do that owo)

[endless shelter;;]

Tigris
" 'Ello? Anyone there?" she asked sitting boredly.

[radioactive;]

H a w k s t a r

Rank;; Leader | Crush;; - | Mood;; Neutral | Tag[s];; Kestrelsong, Misty, Feather, Littlefur, Hazelpool

"Ah." Hawkstar's gaze flickered over to the two anonymous loners before dipping her head to the cats around her. She stepped forward and cleared her throat politely.
"Hello, there. I am Hawkstar, current leader of LightningClan. I assume you came here for our help." She nodded as Misty confirmed that. "You are free to stay as long as you like, seeing if you need more of our help."

M i s t y

Rank;; Loner | Crush;; - | Mood;; ? | Tag[s];; Kestrelsong, Misty, Feather, Littlefur, Hazelpool, Hawkstar

Misty blinked. Overcome with mixed emotions, she wasn't entirely sure how she was feeling. Mournful, as she was reminded of her now-gone mate once again? Happy, as Littlefur remembered her from when she was a kit?
"Ye-es. I did know him. He was my mate." The last sentence was added very quietly, as if Misty was only intending for herself to hear. But it was within earshot of the other cats. Now, as someone politely cleared their throat, Misty turned to see who it was. She assumed it was the leader, as she had an air of authority she carried around with her. Hawkstar was her name, as she had been told, and she listened carefully to her words, nodding at each question or response.
"Thank you, Hawkstar."