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Post by .::Umberwings on Jun 21, 2006 17:22:05 GMT -5
Umberkit could hear them – the voices – luring and calling her towards the Medicine Cat’s den. Although she was still exploring this new place, and doing her best not to stray too far so to not get lost, this one single place was what first caught her attention…and drew her the most.
The ebon-pelted kit pricked her ears forward, uncertain and confused. Was it right for her to be here? But no, the murmurings in her heart stirred and cried, the wind rustling her semi-long fur as she stood there at the entrance, still staring into the abyss.
It was her calling, her destiny. With all her heart, and soul, Umberkit knew she wanted to help others - to heal them and forge a place to walk through life.
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Post by icekit on Jun 22, 2006 21:54:17 GMT -5
Icekit was surprised to find another cat in the Mistclan camp she had thought every one had gone to the gathering. The small Gray-blue kit peaked in the cavern where the other kit was. "Hello? um... hi my names Icekit whats your name? I hope I'm not intruding on anything." her tone was nervous but got more confident as she went on. Icekit's mouth spread into a yawn as she became more and more tired the she laid on the floor of the cavern waiting for an answer.
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jun 22, 2006 22:08:53 GMT -5
The sudden appearance of the other feline caused the young kit to whirl around abruptly, the whispering voices she heard vanished. The only other cat in her new home she had met was Whisperstar, so Umberkit looked rather shy as she looked over the kit.
“I’m Umberkit.”
Fur rippling over ebon pelt, her brilliant yellow hues changed, from looking mysterious and aloft, to curious and alert.
“I’m kinda new here…”
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Post by icekit on Jun 23, 2006 21:22:00 GMT -5
Icekit sat up at the other kit's startle. "I'm new too," she mewed "But I think I've been here longer. I didn't see you at the gathering." Icekit wanted to get to know Umberkit maybe they they could friends! For the first time Icekit looked into her eyes. Never had she seen such yellow eyes Icekit loved their look so curious and knowing but filled with something that Icekit could not understand a memory or thought that had vanished for some time. Icekit shook herself this was not her place to know about other cats thoughts, Icekit then replied "I want to get to know you better are you from anywhere? I'm from the twoleg place."
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jun 23, 2006 21:32:22 GMT -5
“I…I don’t know where I’m from. My momma left me near MistClan’s borders and Whisperstar found me…”
Umberkit licked the fur on her leg, trying to hide her discomfort at the memory. She then glanced up quickly, afire with even more curiosity.
“What’s the two-leg place? What’s a ‘gathering’?”
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Post by icekit on Jun 24, 2006 0:53:28 GMT -5
Icekit looked back into the golden eyes of the kit "The twoleg place is terrible rats and dogs are always watching and the shoes, boots and monsters. It's very dangerous and when they took my mother there was nothing there I had no siblings so I ran away to the clans." Icekit shuddered and went on "A happier subject would be the gathering, I really don't know much I just came back from one I guess it's where all of the clans, Treeclan, Stoneclan, Duskclan, and Mistclan come together for a meeting at the hill place in peace at the full moon." Icekit tried to push most push most questions away, a slight breeze ruffled her fur "What is this place?" she asked.
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jun 24, 2006 1:08:55 GMT -5
Umberkit just watched the other kit as she spoke; knowledge was something no one could ever take from you. She never knew that there were so many clans out there.
“…and StarClan watches over us all…”
Her words were softly spoken, and Umberkit looked back at the Medicine Cat’s Hallow.
“Honestly…I’m not sure. But can’t you feel it? Can’t you hear the whispers?”
The more she spoke of it, her voice changed, deepened and matured. Yellow hues swept the area, ears pricked forward with eagerness. Umberkit raised herself to her full height, and although she was still badly malnourished from her life with her mother, her posture was held with strength she shouldn’t have.
“We are not alone here.”
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Post by icekit on Jun 24, 2006 10:32:28 GMT -5
Icekit's ear flicked Whispers? She had felt a cold wind that seemed to echo around this cavern but no voices had come to her to whisper small thoughts into her head like Mother would do to do to calm fear.
Her thoughts vanished "No I did not hear whispers but perhaps I am deaf to these things. Although I did feel something, a wind that echoed in the cavern." Icekit looked down she was young and so many questions were in her icy eyes.
"No we are not alone not here, anyway lets go meet some of the other cats." Icekit paused and added "If thats alright with you, we'll have to meet them sometime might as well be now."
[to main camp]
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jun 24, 2006 10:48:30 GMT -5
Umberkit was completely torn, but she opted to follow the other kit. Icekit’s words were true…she really did need to meet the other cats that she was going to live with now didn’t she?
[*follows*]
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