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Post by --> arcticstripe <-- on Jul 17, 2006 17:06:20 GMT -5
Arcticstripe narrowed her eyes. Was the kit telling the truth? She shrugged, she hadn't wanted to get the kit in trouble in the first place anyways. So she just smiled and spoke.
Well, let's just go back to camp then so that you don't get into any trouble.
She smiled and glanced over her shoulder to where Magpiekit had flicked her tail. If there really were kits she thought she might of picked up their scent by now. She was pretty sure that the kit was just making up some story, but hadn't she done something just like that when she was a kit? She turned back to Magpiekit and then glanced at Hawkfeather.
I'll take her back to camp if you want to stay here. Or you can come, whatever you want!
She smiled nudged the small kit with her paw.
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Post by .:neptune< on Jul 17, 2006 18:01:13 GMT -5
Hawkfeather watched the warrior herding the kit towards the camp and the nursery. She didn't follow, after all, what could she do? She frowned and turned, walking away from the pool. Her mind was deep in thought.
It's so frustrating! thought Hawkfeather. Never being able to talk to others, or tell them how I feel. I can't even be much use to the clan! I can never have an apprentice. I can never be a messenger between the clan and patrols. I can never be a medicine cat. I can never be a leader. I can't do anything...
She could feel her eyes begin to water as she kept walking. Her vision blurry and smeared. She didn't always feel like this, but the words were true all the same.
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Post by _Mirrorstone on Jul 19, 2006 14:26:44 GMT -5
Magpiekit blinked after Hawkfeather as Arcticstripe pushed her along, feeling sad for the speechless she-cat. She got to her paws and began to pad in SpiderClan camp's direction, not wanting Arcticstripe to drag her back to the nursery. She glanced up at the warrior that was escorting her back, wondering if she had believed her.
'I wasn't exactly lying..' the little she-cat thought, 'I did see two cats. but they weren't kits. and they definately smelled like rogues. And Carrion.' She shuddered at the thought of them.
"Why doesn't Hawkfeather ever talk?"
She asked Arcticstripe, eyes locking on her paws as she walked.
"I tried that when I was littler. All the other kits and queens were always very angry with me. So how come no one's ever angry with Hawkfeather?"
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 19, 2006 16:44:10 GMT -5
Feathersong finally realized what all the commotion was. She had been sitting near the water's edge, tuning everything out around her as she went over herbs, remedies and what they were used to treat. The SpiderClan medicine cat often did this so she could remember everything in training Morningpaw. Now the sleek she-cat glanced at Arcticstripe as her clan-make led Magpiekit back to camp. Then Feathersong turned to Hawkfeather, only to see her best friend crying.
What's wrong, Hawkfeather?
Of course, Feathersong knew very well what was wrong: Her friend was always sad that she couldn't express herself. The slender she-cat approached the she-cat quietly and sat down next to Hawkfeather so their pelts brushed.
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 19, 2006 16:45:59 GMT -5
OOC: should Feathersong and Hawkfeather have some kind of "Telepathic Connection?" maybe they could be long-lost sisters or sumthin' OOC2: sorry everyone, i kinda forgots about this post
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Post by .:neptune< on Jul 20, 2006 8:02:20 GMT -5
OOC: That would be cool...
Hawkfeather quickly brushed away her tears as the medicine cat approched her. She never wanted others to see her cry. She had always wanted others to believe that just because she couln't talk, she wasn't hindered at all by it. But now she understood that that wasn't true. She welcomed the cat next to her, all of the sudden feeling lonely.
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Post by moonchaser on Jul 20, 2006 8:58:12 GMT -5
"Come on, Hawkfeather," Feathersong meowed softly. "Let's get back to camp..." already Feathersong was thinking of an herb remedie she could use on her friend.
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Post by .:neptune< on Jul 20, 2006 9:16:47 GMT -5
Hawkfeather slowly stood. She followed her friend as she walked in the direction of camp, but her mind was elsewhere.
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Post by _Mirrorstone on Jul 25, 2006 12:42:12 GMT -5
Ooc; -waits for arcticstripe's reply-
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Post by .:neptune< on Jul 25, 2006 15:48:17 GMT -5
OOC: lol ;D
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