I am Silverheart,

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I am Silverheart,...

I am Silverheart, the previous leader of Emberclan. I have surrendered, but I will not live off the pity of other cats. I have founded a new clan, and it IS NOT EVIL. It is a refuge for cats who have lost everything, a place to go when you are injured or dying. The main den is dug out of a cave in a sandstone cliff, and there is a slope caused by an avalanch coming down from it. A small stream borders the slope, with stepping rocks in it. Then there are a few hollow trees to sleep in. I will do descriptions for my kit and I.

submitted by Silverheart, age Don't know, Caveclan
(January 23, 2010 - 8:41 am)

*Screetches in pain* M-MY KITS ARE COMING! *Screetches as first kit starts to come* HELP!

submitted by Clovetail
(January 30, 2010 - 7:11 pm)

"Gosh!" he cried. He hurried over to Clovetail, gave her a few licks, and began to massage her. He gave her rassberry leaves to chew and eat, and some willow bark. Poppypaw was still busy on Brightwing.

submitted by Owlflight
(January 31, 2010 - 12:30 pm)

Oh, they are all coming at once.  And we don't have a deputy that posts, or warriors, or anything. *Frets over the two queens* We need fresh-kill, and I can't go, and Poppypaw and Owlflight are busy. Silverstar, could you be a dear and get some fresh kill. And anything else that Owlflight needs?

submitted by Moonshine
(January 31, 2010 - 1:41 pm)

Hello. I wish to be a warrior in Caveclan, as my old clan was destroyed from the inside out. 

Name: Treeleaf

Pelt: Looks like bark

Eyes: Bright green

Personality: Loyal, but a tad bit hot headed

And my mate, MarbleEarth

Pelt: black, with white stripes, kinda like marble

Eyes: Black as night

Personality: A tad bit depressed, but a good cat with awesome hunting skills

Wishes to be deputy 

submitted by Treeleaf
(January 31, 2010 - 1:46 pm)

*winces* Sorry for not posting. *ducks head* Anyways, congratulations on your kits, Clovetail and Moonshine! Welcome, Treeleaf and Marbleearth. If Silverstar accepts you, I'll show you around the border. Since the fresh-kill pile is looking a little small, we can catch prey, too.

submitted by Whisperwind
(January 31, 2010 - 7:54 pm)

Both of you may join. The position is already taken, though. Does anyone want to go on hunting patrol with me?

submitted by Silverstar
(February 1, 2010 - 8:09 am)

I will, Silverstar. (I won't post the hunt right now, because I don't have time.)

submitted by Whisperwind
(February 1, 2010 - 11:49 am)

*licks first kit* *yowls* The next one's coming! *has kit*

* * * while later * * * 

*pants* Th- Thank you, Poppypaw. Thanks, Owlflight. O- one of the k- k- kits d- died, b- but three survived. *whispers* Farewell, my little one. Travel safely to Starclan, my kit. *regular voice* Two toms and one she-kit. The l- l- l- lost one was a she-kit. This is Flashkit, Sunkit, and Breezekit.

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Name: Flashkit
Pelt: Brilliant copper
Eyes: Amber
Gender: Tom

Name: Sunkit
Pelt: Shinning gold
Eyes: Blue
Gender: Tom

Name: Breezekit
Pelt: Bright silver
Eyes: Green
Gender: She-cat

 

submitted by Brightwing
(February 1, 2010 - 8:31 pm)

Treeleaf runs over to Whisperwind. "Thank you for letting us join," she mews formally.  "Yeah, but what is the territory like?" Silverstar is about to answer when Hawkit scramles over MarbleEarths tail.  "Oooh, who are you?" "I'm MarbleEarth and this is my mate, Treeleaf. We have come to live with you."  Brightheart's kits come over, along with Shinekit and Mistkit.

submitted by Treeleaf,MarbleEarth
(February 1, 2010 - 5:04 pm)

Wait, did you mean "Brightwing"? If you meant "Brightwing's kits" instead of "Brightheart's kits"? That'd be a bit impossible for them to come see you . . . They're only a few days old . . .

submitted by Brightwing & Kits
(February 2, 2010 - 10:32 pm)

Clovetail ate the herbs that Owlflight gave her, and screetched as the first tiny kit came out. Then another spasm rippled across her belly and she screetched again as another kit started to come out. She relaxed as the birth came to an end. "I-its over," she meowed softly and tiredly. She sniffed the first kit that had come. It was fine and she pulled the tiny bundle close to her belly. It opened its tiny pink mouth and let out a small wail. "Shhhh. . ." she said. Then, Clovetail sniffed at the other kit. It was limp and didn't make a sound. She let out a weak wail. "S-s-she's d-dead!" She pulled the tiny dead body close to her and cuddling it, started to sob. The other kit seemed to sense that somthing was wrong and she let out another tiny wail. Clovetail, sobbing, pulled the live she-kit closer and shakily whispered to her, "Sh-shhhh. . . I-it's okay, little o-one. E-everything's all right." The little kit let out another tiny sob and closed her eyes, falling asleep. Clovetail gazed at her little kit lovingly. "I will call y-you Sweetkit," she mewed softly. She then looked at the other dead she-kit. "I-I w-would have c-called you Featherkit," she sadly meowed with a shaky voice. Then she returned gazed at Sweetkit. "I will not lose you as I have my other kit. I will keep you safe from any harm to keep you alive." She drew in a deep breath. "Nothing will harm you, my sweet. I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

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Here is the live kit's description~

Name: Sweetkit

Age: A half hour old

Gender: She-kit

Pelt: Tortoiseshell-and-white

Eyes: Blue

Personality: Sweet, kind, shy, loyal, gentle, quiet, smart, helpful, good scenter, good at interpreting signs from StarClan, knows all of the herbs and how to use them by heart, would make a great Medicine Cat. Wants to be a Medicine Cat and knows she would not be any good at being a Warrior.

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I hope you like her! (I would really like it if she could become a Medicine Cat Apprentice when she is six moons old!)

submitted by Clovetail
(February 3, 2010 - 5:16 pm)

Owlflight licked the young kit's forehead. Although he was bad tempered and had a sharp tongue, he was very gentle with kits. He thought he saw a flicker of starlight in the kit's eye, but when the vision cleared, the kit's eyes were closed. He sighed and interpreted it as a sign that the kit should be the next medicine cat apprentice. But what could he do if Poppypaw was already it? By the time the kit is six moons old, I will probably be dead or too old to continue being the medicine cat. I need to take Poppypaw to the moonpool also, to share tongues with StarClan.

submitted by Owlflight
(February 3, 2010 - 7:35 pm)

"Come on, Poppypaw! We have to share tongues with StarClan now!" The two pad away.

submitted by Owlflight
(February 3, 2010 - 7:49 pm)

She's beautiful, Clovetail!

submitted by Silverstar
(February 4, 2010 - 7:03 pm)

Oh, Clovetail. I'm so sorry. My d- d- d- dead kit, Whisperkit, and your Featherkit are together tonight. in Starclan. We'll see them again, someday, I p- promise, Clovetail. We will. *cries softly*

submitted by Brightwing&Kits
(February 4, 2010 - 11:05 pm)