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Post by Twilight on Oct 4, 2009 21:01:02 GMT -5
Kitten: Ashenanarchy Words: The Involved: Morningcloud Music: Defying Gravity, Japanese Version, from Wicked.
His siamese pelt flashed as he dismounted his secret and forbidden mate, Morningcloud. That was their first mating, and they had already agreed to go again. His ice blue eyes flashed as he purred. Nightkit was alone in the patient part of the den, but they were alone in his den. Morningcloud's siamese tabby mixed pelt was ruffled from the first round of mating, and he was panting a little hard. He looked outside of his den, and Nightkit was fine. No one else was in the medicine den, not even his apprentice, Crowpaw.
He went back to Morningcloud and purred. His soft pink tongue licked her cheek, and he mounted again and grabbed her scruff. He started mating when he heard Shadestar's voice. "Ashenanarchy? Why is my kit alon-" And his head popped into his den, catching the two cats in the act of mating. Ashenanarhy;s eyes went wide, and he just stayed there, knowing he was dead.
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Post by Shadewing on Oct 6, 2009 19:34:40 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=171717] the count;; 518 the cat;; Shadestar the involved;; Ashenanarchy, Morningcloud, Sablekit, Nightkit the notes;;
"Ashenanarchy!" Shadestar hissed, seeing him quickly dismount. "Who is the filthy wh-" Shadestar's eyes widened when he noticed Morningcloud looking at him. "Morningcloud?! Fox dung! Fox dung! I saw nothing. StarClan take pity on you two," the black cat hissed, and then glared at Morningcloud, and then at the medicine cat. He could barely believe his eyes. A medicine cat male breeding is one thing. A medicine cat mating with your own mate is a completely different matter! Shadestar's long black fur bristled, and his icy eyes stared into both of them, the last time he'd give that glare to Ashenanarchy for a while. "You know what? Finish up. Enjoy yourself while you can." Shadestar turned his tail, grabbed an extremely sickly kit, and then ran over to his den with the kit. The black kit coughed and mewled as he was carried to Shadestar's den.
Shadestar was furious. He left Nightkit in his den, and then ran off to the nursery, where Sablekit played with a ball of moss. He also put her in his den. I knew Cherishpaw looked a lot like Ashenanarchy. He looks a lot like my father! Lies! StarClan, why couldn't you tell me this?
Shadestar realized something. When he had seen Morningcloud walk towards him, before they mated, her fur seemed to darken, and she suddenly looked more like Ashenanarchy than normal. Shadestar, thinking of this, fur bristled.
"Daddy! Why are we in your den?! Are we playing a game?!" Sablekit shouted, through her nearly deaf ears. Her hearing had gotten even worse now. Shadestar hated to be disappointed in a kit that could be related to him, but, truth was, he still was.
"I don't feel good," Nightkit complained.
Suddenly, Nightkit began coughing, and little bits of dark crimson things came out of his mouth. He pushed at Sablekit. "Go outside, little kit. Everything will be alright,"
She called: "What?!", but she had already been pushed out of the den.
Shadestar licked his little kit multiple times. Actually, he wasn't even sure if he was his actual kit. It was still his son, having his genes or not. While this made his heart seem to falter, Shadestar didn't slow down the licks. Nightkit kept on coughing up blood, and the he fell to the ground, gasping for air, and coughing more. His eyes looked all glassy, and his tongue hung out of his mouth. Blood dribbled out of the side of his mouth. His mouth hung open, teeth showing, tongue starting to fall out of his mouth. His eyes were frozen. So was his body. Shadestar gave him a few more licks. The kit was unmoving.
"Nightkit?" he whispered. So far, the kit wasn't moving. And, for five more minutes, he remained still, without any breathing.
He's dead,
Shadestar looked at the blood all over his den, and felt even more rage towards Ashenanarchy and Morningcloud. Letting his kit die, stealing his mate, becoming mates with a medicine cat, mating.. this wouldn't do. Good thing Crowpaw knew medicine cat skills.
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