Post by blackmoon on Nov 1, 2009 21:10:34 GMT -6
(I will make the bios later on)
Sunset looked down at her kits. Such precious lives. She had yet to think up names due to the fact that she had only given birth only moments ago. Rhineheart padded in to the nursery.
There was one kit that looked exactly like brightstar. The reddish pelt, and a dash of orang hear, and there. The little bundle of fluff opened her eyes. <---(Redkit) Than another kit yawned. He looked mostly like his mother. His pelt was a splatter of yellow with orange streaks.<--(Yellowkit)
There of course laid a dead kit. She received the name Sunkit. She had asked brightstar if well she could make her a warrior, because she never had that chance. Brightstar couldn't have said no. She mixed the kits name with her parents names. Sunheart. Indeed in fit her well. Brightstar picked up the kit. Sunset watcher her carry of her kit. Brightstar stopped. "I will take her to moonpool to make her spirt have a less hard journey to starclan." In truth she was going to ask starclan to give the kit one of her nine lives. She had nine, and the kit dezered to see the light of day. More importantly Brightstar couldn't bare to barry a little lost soul. It made sense. It was a life she was saving. It was a loose,and gain. Bitter sweet. She was giveing a lifed to a kit who never had one. That was the sweet part. The bitter part was that brightstar was loosing a life, and couldn't be a leader for her clan for all nine lives, but the kit was meant to live. She just was.
Sunset looked down at her kits. Such precious lives. She had yet to think up names due to the fact that she had only given birth only moments ago. Rhineheart padded in to the nursery.
There was one kit that looked exactly like brightstar. The reddish pelt, and a dash of orang hear, and there. The little bundle of fluff opened her eyes. <---(Redkit) Than another kit yawned. He looked mostly like his mother. His pelt was a splatter of yellow with orange streaks.<--(Yellowkit)
There of course laid a dead kit. She received the name Sunkit. She had asked brightstar if well she could make her a warrior, because she never had that chance. Brightstar couldn't have said no. She mixed the kits name with her parents names. Sunheart. Indeed in fit her well. Brightstar picked up the kit. Sunset watcher her carry of her kit. Brightstar stopped. "I will take her to moonpool to make her spirt have a less hard journey to starclan." In truth she was going to ask starclan to give the kit one of her nine lives. She had nine, and the kit dezered to see the light of day. More importantly Brightstar couldn't bare to barry a little lost soul. It made sense. It was a life she was saving. It was a loose,and gain. Bitter sweet. She was giveing a lifed to a kit who never had one. That was the sweet part. The bitter part was that brightstar was loosing a life, and couldn't be a leader for her clan for all nine lives, but the kit was meant to live. She just was.
