Whisperclan V.2 [ACCEPTING!]

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Bloomfeather;
"Yeah.." she said, he voice cracking as she forced the lump in her throat down.

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Sprucewind nodded silently. "Well... At least you have these beautiful kits now. What are their names?"

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Bloomfeather;
She gave a small smile. She first point at Starkit. "This is Starkit." she mewed pointing to the dark grey shekit with white dapples. Moving on she pointed at a dark grey tabby tomkit. "This is Hawkkit." she mewed. "This is Nightkit." she meowed pointing to a black kit. Finally she got to her smallest kit. "This is Shadowkit." she meowed, pointing to the dark grey shekit.

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--Recap?-

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[ Nothing much really :T Just cats talking. ]

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--Mkay then. Anyone open for Shadow, Narnia, ghost of StormHeart(Paw) or WhiteTip?

*coughs LostHeart and WhiteTip gon frickle frackle sometime soon ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) YUS I BRING THE LENNY BACK
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Lostheart;
She licked Stormheart's head. She quietly slunk to the warriors' den, eyes dull, tail down. She nosed Whitetip's side seeing him hurting himself. She collapsed in her nest and quietly sobbed until she had no energy left and passed out.

[Here's my most recent reply for Whitetip >.<]

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He stopped hitting his head on the wall, noticing LostHeart come in. He saw her collapse from exhaustion, so he walked over to her and curled around her, pressing his tear stained face into her fur, drinking her blood jk jk sweet scent. He fell asleep shortly after.

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[ oml XD ]
[-timeskip to when they wake up-]
Lostheart;
She woke hours later. Her ears perked. Maybe is was simply a dream! she thought. She glanced outside and saw Stormheart's body and immediately slouched.

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He awoke, feeling LostHeart move out from beneath her. He blinked sleep from his eyes, hardly believing what had happened yesterday. LostHeart? he croaked. So it wasn't a dream... he whispered, standing next to her.