Twiney's Baaaack (Open)

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[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=black] Who: Twinetail When: Middle of the Day Word Count: 168 Notes: Twiney is baaack <333 A small cat wobbled out of the medicine cat's den. "Really," he assured Snowleaf. "I'm fine. But I need to see Silktail. Please. Let me go. She's having kits soon." He pushed over Snowleaf, and tottered on some more. "Silktail!" he called. "Where are you?" The cat's thin tail waved behind him. His ears twitched, and he lifted his nose to see if he could scent his mate. Twinetail growled slightly, as he realised his nose was blocked up from the illness. "d**n," he said. He walked out into the middle of the clearing, searching for Silktail. "Silktail! Silktail Silktail!" Now he felt silly. It sounded as if he was at her warrior ceremony again. Blah. He wobbled around, trying to see if he could find her. Great Star Clan! Where is Silktail? d**n her! She was always there when he didn't want her (well, actually he always wanted her, but she was there when he wasn't looking for) but whenever he looked for her, what? Nothing! "Silktail!"

[Silktail]

[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=b8261f] Kit - Silktail the happy Words - 182 :c Muse - Blah Time - Middle of the day Weather - Bright but cold Involved - Twinetail Notes - TWIIIIIIIIIIIIIINEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY <3333333333333333333 Silktail had just come in after a hunting patrol. She'd caught a blackbird, two robins and a mouse. She trotted into camp, throwing them onto the kill pile. Then, she heard her name from the most amazing voice on the planet. She looked around, but the wrong way. She looked in Snowleaf's den. Nope, not thre. Not in the nursery or the warriors den either. Meaning he was in the middle of camp. The shape of Silktail shot past a few cats, tumbling onto Twinetail. She nuzzled him him gently, excited as ever. "Twiiiiineeeeetaaaaiiiiiill!" She mewled, licking him and nuzzling him. She was so happy, Twinetyail was alive! Her kits would definately have a father now!

[Abyssus]

[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=18377E] Count: 255 Kitty: Dusky the eager Involved: Silktail, Twinetail Notes: Hey! Dusky went over to the two cats. One of them must have been sick from the sickness Lionfur was talking about. Or maybe he was just sick. These cats probably didn't get their visit to the examinist when they were kittens, so they'd get sick easy. "Hello!" Dusky meowed. "It's great to see you better! I'm always happy to see a new healthy cat for ThunderClan, even if I just met them." The calico she-cat blinked her bright yellow eyes. "I'm Dusky, Patchstar is giving me shelter for a little. I won't be here for long soon, so I won't be mooching off of your food. I can hunt and fight, though." Fighting.. Dusky knew it all too well. She'd never done it herself, but watching was enough. And just the simple thought of her leaving made her ache a little-- but she didn't like big groups of cats. She was quite nervous, but she needed to introduce herself to everyone. She'd miss the clan when she left.. but she'd find a place close by, so she could visit Lionfur, and Patchstar, and see how they were doing. That would make it kind of better. She'd miss Lionfur a lot.. he was the first cat who hadn't really shunned her in.. oh, a really long time. Two months? There has to be a place for me to live in.. I don't want to leave forever, but I can't stay..

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[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=C4842D] Cat: Lionfur Wordcount: 310 Notes: Twintail and Lionfur could be half-brothers/cousins they look so alike o.o; + no muse Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain And no matter where I go it's always pouring all the same. These streets are filled with memories Both good for detected pain The sun was warming over head as Lionfur entered camp behind Silktail, carrying his own prey in his maw- a flinch, hare and two mice... His tail swung back and forth as he headed towards the freshkill pile The silver and black tabby female who had just put down her catches (which he thanked Starclan for, it was a good hunt! The best in days, he was sure.) blazed past him, ruffling his fur. He had to stumble out of the way not to get ran over, and dropping his catch he looked over to see where she was going. TWINETAIL. His ears pricked, his head lifted, and he trotted after her, excitedly. Why, Twinetail was well enough to be walking! That was a rare event. ((Am I the only one playing a really, actually sick cat? ;-; -hugs Drowningstar- May I also ask if Snowleaf is sick/dying/dead? o0 But still doing her duties?)) "Twintail!" He cheered, still keeping a foxlength between himself and the couple of love-sick cats. His whiskers twitched, his warm, yellow eyes glancing over at Dusky, who he gave a curt nod to before looking back at the brown warrior. "Are you feeling well enough to be out and about?" He asked, sounding a bit sheepish. After all, it didn't seem likely that he was over the sickness, Patchstar had been feeling better one moment but he wasn't over his sickness yet... No one was safe until they found the cure... And the thought was so haunting that it traced nearly every thought he had. He was planning on asking Dusky if she wanted to go hunting today- with the prey out and about in the sunny Leaf-bare weather, it was certainly a good time to hunt. Plus... He was dying of eagerness to learn how to hunt like she did.

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