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Post by midnight on Jul 19, 2013 20:10:25 GMT 9.5
Flightkit sank slowly into the coldness of the deep snow, why did I go exploring out of camp? Flightkit yowls in panick as the snow begins to reach his whiskers, I can't die! I'm only a kit!
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Post by Indigo on Jul 21, 2013 12:24:43 GMT 9.5
Applesong, whom was trekking through the snow, pricked her ears at a familiar kit's yowl. As the deputy leapt through the snow, she soon found Flightkit. "What in StarClan's name are you doing out here? You'll freeze your paws off!" She reached for the kit to pull her out gently. She shook her head in disbelief before sighing.
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Post by midnight on Jul 22, 2013 8:32:07 GMT 9.5
Flightkit looked terribly embarrassed.
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Post by Indigo on Jul 22, 2013 13:34:48 GMT 9.5
"I know you know better," Applesong scolded gently with a sigh. "But there is no use in dealing out punishments now; let's get you back to camp before we both freeze. All I could find while hunting was a measly, thin squirrel. The best prey I caught was a rabbit. I'll bring those, too." Her voice was muffled through the kits fur as she began walking.
The deputy watched the kit in her jaws -but every kit wanted some adventure. She remembered herself as a kit -always slipping outside and getting in trouble.
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Post by midnight on Jul 22, 2013 18:27:35 GMT 9.5
Flightkit wriggled, "I don't want to go yet!' she yowled, "leave me alone!"
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Post by Indigo on Jul 23, 2013 0:33:01 GMT 9.5
She clamped tighter onto the kit. "Flightkit! Stop that now!" Applesong continued towards camp stubbornly, grumbling as she trekked through the snow. "I know you know better. And I will tell the leader so fast you won't even believe it." She warned with authority. The deputy held the kit in a poised way. "You could've died out here." Yes, Applesong was stubborn and very directive; but she was sweet, too. Behind all the directive tones, there was softness.
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Post by midnight on Jul 23, 2013 14:56:16 GMT 9.5
Flightkit squealed, "go away! I don't want you!"
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Post by Indigo on Jul 23, 2013 22:42:43 GMT 9.5
Applesong shook her head and held the kit tighter. She continued on, wondering why Flightkit would want her to go away and freeze in this weather. She gave a resigned sigh; maybe kits were like that. She'd never had any of her own, you know.
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Post by midnight on Jul 25, 2013 18:27:24 GMT 9.5
Flightkit squirmed and squirmed, "I hate you! I hate you! I'm sick of the nursery, I'm sick of the camp!" He yowled and yowled, his temper was about to burst.
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Post by Indigo on Jul 27, 2013 2:37:32 GMT 9.5
Applesong sighed, putting the kit down. "Flightkit, I am sorry you feel that way. But you will be an apprentice soon, and when you are you can explore with your mentor all the time. I'm sure your going to do great. But for now, you are a kit no matter how old you act. Enjoy it -someday you'll be like me, working to serve the clan. Don't get me wrong, I love my job as deputy, but it's very tiring. I admire you kits; so care-free."
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