Ƭ ι м в ɛ я Ɔ ℓ α и .|. ACCEPTING

[mango sherbet]

{ Uh... recap? owo }

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

((Moorchild plays them :3))
((Wolfpelt and Phantomstar get colors later...))
((Accepted!))

... w o l f p e l t ...

[ As if deserting me wasn't enough... ]

He looked up from his sleep as the apprentice walked in. He struggled into a sitting position with a grunt. "Oh good thing youre here, Dirtypaw," he said in a gruff voice lined with weariness. "I have a tick just between my shoulder blades that I couldnt reach for the life of me." he demonstrated by reaching around; he couldnt even make it half way.

... p h a n t o m s t a r ...

[ StarClan ]

He sensed something strange and scented the StarClan air. Cautiously, he made his way to a sparkling glade. A cat stood there, not at all faded like most of them were. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his head. The massive tom then approached Mistydawn and snapped, "Hey. Who are you?" he heard a small voice echo his words and spotted Lightkit, his great-great grand-daughter. Well, obviously she hadnt brought this warrior here. He waited for an answer.

:D

[ѕнαdy]

⚜ Ѧ σ я и ι и ɢ ∂ σ ʌ ɛ ⚜

• 80 мσσиƨ • Ɯαяяισя • αρρяɛитιcɛ: βяɛɛʓɛραω • ♀ •

❝Ƭσ ℓʋƨт ιƨ тσ ℓικɛ. Ƭσ ℓσʌɛ ιƨ тσ ℓɛαяи.❞

"Maybe I should've waited until you understood what it meant to be family. You don't know what I went through to get you there. You don't know how much it hurt giving you away. You don't know how muchI wanted to keep you two!" She hissed. Now the she-cat was getting mad enough to fight, and an experienced warrior could easily beat a true apprentice.

• And, all those kits were made. Hollowstar and Claw know they are having kits. Tigerstripe just faked getting hurt to get into the clan. Moonshade is spying on Morningdoe and Sunclaw. •

[Silvene]

Lightkit



Lightkit joyfully padded through the grass. Looking for one of the other cats to play with her. Even tiny Lightkit could tell this glade was teeming with prey. Even though she knew she would never be able to hunt them, the Starclan kit loved to watch the other cats hunt. Mixed in with all the scent of prey, Lightkit could pick of the scent of cat. Bounding towards it, she could barely be seen above the grass. After a few moments, she spotted the cat. Tilting her head, she studied it. The she-cat seemed strange, and also confused. Not like the other Starclan warriors. Padding closer, Lightkit looked up at the strange cat. "Who are you?" She asked in her high-pitched kit voice.

Here was my post.

[mango sherbet]

M I S T Y D A W N
"A glowing s u n, coming over the ridge, lighting up the w o r l d."

|| She-cat | Twelve moons | Warrior | Picture ||
|| Confused | In StarClan | With Phantomstar and Lightkit ||

Mistydawn stared at the two, bewildered. Obviously she wasn't in TimberClan anymore, because she'd never seen these cats in her life. The looked oddly... starry. She gulped. "Um, I'm Mistydawn. I dunno how I got here...." She shifted restlessly from paw to paw, still entranced by the strange perfection of the place. Unnatural.

S U N C L A W
"And with the setting s u n, the n i g h t conquers."

|| She-cat | Thirteen moons | Warrior | Picture ||
|| Angry | By the stream | With Morningdove ||

Sunclaw stared into her mother's eyes, feeling her heart pumping with rage. In a fight she could never beat Morningdove, she knew. "Well, Moonshade was a much better mother than you." She hissed, not caring that she was probably about to be ripped to shreds. "You could have pretended that our father was the same as Littlehawk's. You could have kept us, if you'd really wanted to. Don't deny it, you know it's true."

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

... p h a n t o m s t a r ...

[ StarClan ]

He paused and took a step closer. "Well Im Phantomstar. Youve probably heard about me. This is Lightkit- you probably remember her story as well. Do you hae any idea where you are?" he recognized the newly named warrior, but he was still as confused as the test of them.

[mango sherbet]

M I S T Y D A W N
"A glowing s u n, coming over the ridge, lighting up the w o r l d."

|| She-cat | Twelve moons | Warrior | Picture ||
|| Confused | In StarClan | With Phantomstar and Lightkit ||

Mistydawn locked eyes with the StarClan cat, her voice scared. "I think I've heard about you. Not... Lightkit, though." She glanced at the little kit, so oddly glowing with starlight. "Could you, uh, just tell me where I am? Cause I really don't know...."

[TheCryingWolf]

Ɖ ι я т ʏ ρ α ω
-|Tom|-|Apprentice|-|Crushless|-|*Tending to Wolfpelt|-

"You don't like me? That's cool. I don't wake up every day to impress you."

Dirtypaw looked up at Wolfpelt and nodded. He stood to leave but stopped as Wolfpelt fell quiet. He looked at the tom as he got lost in a memory. When Wolfpelt spoke again, Dirtypaw nodded again and mewed, "Yeah, sure Wolfpelt." Then he walked out of the den and over to the fresh-kill pile. He sifted through the prey to find the rabbit Wolfpelt wanted. He finally found one near the bottom and picked it up, turning and bounding back over to the elders' den. Once inside, Dirtypaw set the rabbit down at Wolfpelt's paws. "There ya go. Is there anything else you need?" he asked the elder. Part of him was hoping he didn't need anything else.

[ʞ ɔ ǝ ɹ ʍ d ı ʞ s]

... w o l f p e l t ...

[ As if deserting me wasn't enough... ]

He felt he had lost his appetite but it came right back when he saw the rabbit. He pulled it close and took a bite. "That would be all. Thank you, Dirtypaw."

... p h a n t o m s t a r ...

[ StarClan ]

"Youre in StarClan," he told Mistydawn sternly. "I am the last leader of ShadowClan and she is Flickerkit's stillborn sister. I think youre special, Mistydawn." he exhanged glanced with Lightkit. "Because you got here on youre own, and you are not dead."

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[ѕнαdy]

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Иαмɛ
Jaykit • Rustlekit

Ǥɛи∂ɛя
Tom • Tom

ƧтαяƆℓαи Ѳя Ɖαяκ Ғσяɛƨт?
StarClan • StarClan

Aɢɛ Ѳғ Ɖɛαтн
Died pre-birth • Stillborn

Яαиκ Aт Ƭιмɛ Ѳғ Ɖɛαтн
Kit/Rogue • Kit/Rogue

Ħιƨтσяʏ
--

Ғʋя Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Jaykit was completely white with one black spot under his left ear and his tail was black. • Rustlekit was white with three black spots on his head and a black tip on his tail.

Єʏɛ Ɔσℓσя
Dark grass green with brown flecks intermixed. • Dark blue eyes with a hint of green shading.

βσ∂ʏ Ɖɛƨcяιρтισи
Small and clumsily kit-like. • Bulky and awkward, not fully grown.

Ƙιи

Jaystar ;; Grandfather -Mother's Dad ;; Deceased
Finchstar ;; Grandmother- Mother's Mom ;; Deceased
Hollowstar ;; Mother ;; Alive
Claw ;; Father ;; Alive
Duskkit ;; Brother ;; Fetus
Wolfkit ;; Brother ;; Fetus
-- ;; Brother ;; Fetus
-Eachother-

Ɔℓαи σғ Ħɛяιтαɢɛ
Rogues and RockClan

Ɔαʋƨɛ Ѳғ Ɖɛαтн
Pre-birth defects • Stillborn

Ѳтнɛя
So many white forms. What do I have like ten? Jeez. It feels like a Winter Christmas morning.

Ғσямαттιиɢ Єϰαмρℓɛ

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