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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Apr 22, 2008 19:25:17 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Mishkia sniffed around.. just wondering as she always has, but something seemed, diffrent.. This wasn't a normal area she was wondering; it smelled like other cats. She was quite frightened, yet.. she wanted to find the cats that lived around here. She kept walking, keeping a good eye out for anything, anyone. [/glow]
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Post by mellowclaw on Apr 25, 2008 18:32:45 GMT -5
Mellow straggled on hungry and a little nipped by the slightly chilled weather of the day. His stomach was growling, and he looked pitifully at his stomach mewing softly, "I know, I know." He looked down at his stomach as he spoke Their was an edge to his voice, he was tired hungry and alone. He tilted his head back up to press on, hopping over a small stream that had more than enough to drown him if he miss calculated. He was shaking as he landed on the other end. he began to survey the lush area, with the moist warm air drifting ahead he figured he would get warm that way. As he moseyed forward a little he was startled by a figure on the other side of the rock adjacent to his left side. He jumped back far letting out a frightened mew of helpless surprise. His feeble mind of two and 1/2 moons didn't account for the quickly moving stream he had just crossed. He plunged into the almost icy water.
It swept his small body away in a doll sized torrent, it was big enough to drown a kit anyway. Now he was in utter terror mewling for the cat that had startled him to help. He was writhing and struggling like some kind of miniature battle between him and the water. Why did his sides hurt, why did he feel so bad, all he could do was send out crying helpless mews to the cat.
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Apr 28, 2008 6:05:32 GMT -5
Mishkia perked her ears, her eyes widened, and she froze up for a quick second before noticing the kit couldn't fight the strong, icy waters.. Mishkia stood there for a split second before making up her mind, she leaped! It was not thought out so well, but she wasn't going to watch the kit drowned.
She hit the surface of the water after her leap, she gasped for air, the water was freezing cold, like small needles poking at every part of her body.. she swam towards the kit's cries, and she caught the kit by the back of the neck in her mouth, and tried to muffle to the kit; keep kicking, swim to the right! Don't give up!,
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Post by mellowclaw on Apr 28, 2008 22:29:05 GMT -5
Mellowkit was loosing air fast, and that made him all the more scared. It clouded his senses the thought of everything going black, if he would go off anywhere, just be gone, or trapped forever motionless in these waters. Suddenly he felt a tug at his scuff and was pulled just above the surface to gather air into his lungs. However he began to sputter and received a minimal amount of the precious life preserver. He heard words, but the fear and the sound kept Him from obliging clouding his senses.
He began to struggle more rapidly, then realizing finally this form of movement wasn't going to change anything he honed in on the she cats words. ""Keep kicking, and swim to the right."" He honed on those words repeating them in his mind so he could concentrate less on the fear and more on his effort. He began moving his feet in time with the more experienced cat, just wanting to get out of the water now. The water licked at him, as if to devour him like a small mouse. They were so close to the shore, and the water began receding as the pushing motion died. He outstretched his paw to land the other cat still holding him by the scruff he was hoping would put him on the shoreline.
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Apr 29, 2008 5:00:40 GMT -5
Mishkia kept kicking and clinging to the kits scruff, she noticed the kit finally started the help, the waves spashed in her eyes, but she just kept right.
As they hit shore, Mishkia gave the kit a toss to the shore, and gave her last effort shoving the kit up as she jumped to land.
Mishkia plopped herself to the ground, closing her eyes, gasping for more air then she had.. she was in shock, maybe in a small seizure she couldn't think right for about a minute before she came too..
She opened her left eye and perked her ear tworads the kit whome she thought was very careless for being alone and so close to the river;
Noticing it was a young tom, not very old, skrany, and looked hungery. With a wiggle of her whiskers and nose, she asked;
"Who are you, and why are you so careless!?"
Almost angery, yet, worried.. maybe even just being hungery also.
Her tail even lashed once to the right, oddly enough she usally isn't in this mood.
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Post by mellowclaw on Apr 29, 2008 18:31:34 GMT -5
Mellowkit clumsily landed on the soft grass turning round to face the she cat and was already bombarded with angry questions. It scared him, as if he wasn't already scared enough, not to mention cold hungry and lost. He did not want to make her more mad than she was, but in fear he drew his head snuggling it in his wet bellyful hiding his eyes, smehow he thought maybe he could hide from her this way. "MMMM....MM..Mell..owkit, I think." he he added with much trouble controlling the violent shaking of his voice. He was dripping with water and he thought he would freeze over, he wanted to shake it off but was to frightened to move. "I'm sorry.... sorry, I'll go away, I'll leave you alone I promise I just dont...kkkknknknow where I am." His voice was weak and pitiful almost a whimper. Mellowkit began shuffling his frozen and weary body to face back towards the stream. His were tilted back with fear and his white fur was matted and almost dragged behind him. He kept his head in his bellyfur as he began to turn still afraid he shouldn't show his face, and his green eyes were somber in the darkness he allowed himself.
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Apr 29, 2008 21:03:36 GMT -5
Mishkia just blinked a few times, and noticed she was being mean, and rude the kit was scared, and obviously alone.
Quickly she shook herself and stood up and leaped on the kit and started licking him, franticly making sure he wouldn't catch a cold from the ice water.
Mishkia just, couldn't watch the poor kit walk away, frozen, cold, and alone because finally she wasn't alone, maybe she could make friends for once!
For a moment she stopped and said;
"Hi, I'm Mishkia.. Sss-s-orry what I said came out a bit harsh, its been ages since I've talked with another cat, and I just, just, I am hungry, when that happens, I get a bit snappy." Just going on so quickly her words got mixed up.
With a nuzzle and curled up next to him and hoped he'd take well to her best of a sorry she could do from being alone. The thought of being alone, she shuttered, she had been alone for too long it seemed, way, to long.
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Post by mellowclaw on Apr 30, 2008 17:22:39 GMT -5
Mellowkit felt Mishkias warm tongue rasp over his fur and stood still, in shock and disbelief. Then he settled himself into the side of her warm fur, what was the problem with taking comfort in one thing at the very least? He thought to himself. The warmth continued to flow through him till he realized he should respond. "Thank you. I haven't seen anyone since I was cut loose by a cats i don't even remember, maybe 3 days ago. I'm a little hungry and a little lonely to." His green eyes sparkled as he looked into her bright gold ones "Dooo you know of a place where we can get something to eat?" He asked this earnestly and hopefully. He was to naive to note that the she cat was thin as well, and had mentioned something about hunger before.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on May 4, 2008 19:40:37 GMT -5
War-weary paws still protect my lands...
The tired she-cat traipsed along the borders of her Clan's territory. War had left her in need of a serious grooming and a long rest, but she still needed to check the boundaries before she retired to her den. Coming to a stop at the bank of the river, she noticed a group of unfamiliar faces and decided to investigate.
"Who are you cats and why have you come onto my lands?" she called out. Pleasantries were beneath her in her current state. |
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on May 23, 2008 20:33:49 GMT -5
"I, don't sadly. I've been wandering for awhile, the last time I ate was miles back." With a frown she looked down at her paws and started to groom herself now, but all of a sudden she heard another cat in the distance!
She quickly swung her head in the direction of the other cats yell and stood up really quickly, and tried to reply as quickly as she could, with the right words.
"I'm Mishkia, I'm sorry I didn't know this land was claimed! I've been walking for days, and I just came across Mellow, sorry if we have intruded, think you can help lead us in the right direction of food?"
Mishkia took a step or two slowly with her tail drooped to the ground and stared at this other cat.
[Sorry for not replying for awhile Mellow - I lost the website, and my laptop, ect for awhile.]
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jun 17, 2008 15:15:24 GMT -5
Rest shall have to wait until duties are done...
Lillystar eased herself into a sitting position and wrapped her thick tail around her paws. She drew one paw to her mouth and licked it, swiping it over her face and ears to smooth her fur. The mottled leader felt so untidy, but she'd had no chance to sit and groom herself after returning from the war. She dipped her head to take a few laps of the cool stream water before speaking again.
"My name is Lillystar and I am the leader of MistClan." "These are our lands that you are taking shelter in and my camp is just through that waterfall," she said, pointing behind her with her tail. "If you can be strong and loyal warriors and apprentices in my clan, then perhaps you can join and live with us." Golden eyes swimming with curiosity, Lillystar waited to hear their response. |
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Jul 15, 2008 21:20:33 GMT -5
Mishkia stared in awe; a clan? With leaders, possible codes.. Her mind went wild for a moment thinking, and she felt a cool chill down her spine before noticing that Lillystar was waiting for a reply she wanted to take a moment, and breath before she blurted out something stupid.
Quietly and slowly she dipped her head and said, "I'd love nothing more then to join and learn the ways of your clan, guide me, and I will learn and take in the ways as well as I can."
She peeked her head up with one eye closed hopping she picked her words right and that Lillystar would see she want determined to go, and join her clan.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 15, 2008 22:01:19 GMT -5
Flowers color her fur...
Lillystar was happy to finally have an answer from the she-cat. It had been a long time in coming, but then again she was a very new cat, and couldn't really be expected to make such decisions quickly. Becoming part of a clan more or less determined the rest of her life.
"Good, I'm happy to hear it!" she replied, quite cheerily. "Now, what of you kit?"
The large she-cat stayed calm, knowing that this choice would be even harder for one so young.
...justice rules her mind. |
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Jul 23, 2008 15:47:21 GMT -5
"He isn't mine.." Mishkia glanced at Mellowkit. "I just saved him from almost drowning in the water, I'm un-sure if he'd like to go along."
Mishkia shook herself, standing up, then going into a long stretch of every-part of her body. It felt good stretching, but her belly was empty, still. She knew she wouldn't feel normal tell she ate a good meal, but it'd have to wait, this was someone else's land and she couldn't steal pray.
[[I'm not sure if Mellowkit is active any longer, we can roll-play without him if you'd like]]
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jul 26, 2008 16:27:49 GMT -5
Flowers color her fur...
The she-cat looked around and realized the kit had gone. Odd...I guess he wandered off while we were speaking... she thought to herself.
"You look half starved Mishkia, come and have some fresh kill in camp and then we can have a proper ceremony to initiate you into MistClan," the mottle she-cat said. "You are not the only newcomer I've had these past few moons."
She began padding toward the waterfall, hoping the she-cat would follow.
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Post by Deus Ex Machina on Jul 27, 2008 0:39:28 GMT -5
Mishkia nodded at Lillystar, pondering where the kit had gone, she shrugged, and started following Lillystar.
As they walked along she couldn't keep the idea of being in a clan off her mind, not even the food came across as she padded along behind Lillystar watching her surroundings, taking in every smell she could take in. Not only did the idea of the clan fill her head, but she wasn't the only one just joining? How many cats are there..
Her mind over-flowed with thoughts as always.
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