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Post by blackmoon on Nov 8, 2009 11:41:44 GMT -6
Wickedkit turned. What she was going threw? Starclan didn't even know what it was! She began shacking rapidly. "AGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed in pain. rhinoface was coming out. "Wickedkit hold him in you can't let him do this to you!" He was already out. "Ah sweet freedom, and you thought you could contain me." Wickedkit panted hard. The pain of that evil thing was unbearable
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Post by Rainy on Nov 8, 2009 15:06:56 GMT -6
"What's going on?" meowed Emberheart, thrusting her way into the clearing. She had woken up in the middle of the night, and saw the Clan guardless. She had followed the scents, and well, here she was. 'Wickedkit, what are you up to NOW?"
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 8, 2009 16:03:18 GMT -6
Her eyes filled with tears answered. "Nothing! JUST SNIFFING FLOWES WHAT DOSE IT LOOK LIKE I AM DOING!!!!!" rhinoface laughed, and reveled him self.
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Post by Rainy on Nov 8, 2009 16:37:35 GMT -6
Emberheart's fur bristled. "What the? Who are YOU?!"
Darksight froze, suddenly scared. he smelled another cat, but one that seemed either dead nor alike.
"Be strong my son, and be brave...' Blackdiamond whispered, and faded away.
"Mother! No! Who's there?"
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 8, 2009 16:42:53 GMT -6
"Stop rhinoface don't hurt them its me you want!" Wickedkit mewed. "Sorry little kit, but you just won't due forever." Lightingdagger revealed him self with a furious hiss. "LEAVE THIS KIT ALONE YOU DEMON OF THE DARK FOREST!" He slammed in to the evil cat. "Lightingdagger NO!!!!" Wickekit screamed.
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Post by Rainy on Nov 9, 2009 19:37:38 GMT -6
Darksight suddenly sprang at Emberhear. He shouldered her away, shoving her towards the direction of camp.
'What are you doing, mouse-brain?! What's going on with Wickedkit?"
"We have to go!" the blind tom spat.
'What? We can't just leave_"
"This has nothing to do with us! At least not yet. StarClan will protect it, now come ON!" Eventually the ginger she-cat gave way and bounded away. Darksight glanced over his shoulder and murmered, 'I only hope it will be enough for save her..."
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 9, 2009 21:58:53 GMT -6
Wickedkit came back to camp. Her black pelt stained with blood, and rhinoface still in her. Her eyes were red, and her jaw dripped blood.
She was missing patches of fur every were, and one of her teeth had fallen out. She dragged her body to camp desperate for help. She clasped in the middle of the camp for all to se her muddle in her blood.
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Post by Rainy on Nov 11, 2009 16:06:54 GMT -6
Silverpaw slipped into camp a different way, looking excited and anxious at the same time, about something...
She sniffed the air, making sure no one had seen her return, and gasped. "Blood? Great StarClan, was there a battle?!" she skidded into the center of camp, her gaze darting around wildly until it fell on Wickedkit. "What in the world happened to you?"
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 11, 2009 17:41:06 GMT -6
Wickedkit lay there solely. She flicked her ears a bit letting the app know she was still alive.
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Post by Rainy on Nov 13, 2009 16:47:27 GMT -6
"I should get Aspenfeather," Silverpaw whispered. She licked one of the kit's wounds. "How did you get all these?"
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 13, 2009 16:51:13 GMT -6
Wickedkit opened her bloody eyes. "I had to, to, to Protect......" "Rhinoface is in me...... evil cat is he........He hurts me like this...."
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Post by Rainy on Nov 13, 2009 17:27:39 GMT -6
Silverpaw didn't really understand, of course. "I REALLY need to get Aspenfeather. And maybe Briarstar..." she looked scared, worried, and confused. What if someone noticed her she had been gone for awhile?
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Post by blackmoon on Nov 13, 2009 17:31:43 GMT -6
Wickedkit blacked out.
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Post by Rainy on Nov 14, 2009 9:36:53 GMT -6
Silverpaw shrieked. "WICKEDKIT! Aspenfeather, come, NOW!"
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Post by crazytheodrada on Nov 30, 2009 18:24:15 GMT -6
Aspenfeather had been placing herbs in their places right before Silverpaw called. She grunted, then raced from her den, streaking across to the apprentice and kit. Wickedkit was slumped on the ground, not moving. Dropping to a walk and staggering, the scarred she-cat nudged the young cat onto her side, and crouched, licking her carefully.
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