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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 2, 2014 3:08:04 GMT
The tiny kit somersaulted out of the nursery, still not very good at walking. Her eyes had just opened earlier that day. Her short, thin body was as delicate as a flower, and no cat thought she would make it. But, here she was, a living miracle. Her mother had disappeared right after she was born, so she was all alone in a strange new world, but it didn't feel that way to her. It felt like she was returning home to her family. She looked up at the sky. It wasn't night, so she couldn't see the warriors of StarClan just yet. "Th-thank yooou," she whispered to the sky, her new voice high and quiet. She looked back to the camp, her large blue eyes inspecting every last detail. She smiled.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 2, 2014 16:16:17 GMT
Snowpaw was sitting in tge entrance of the apprentice den. She smiled at the kit.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 3, 2014 2:35:17 GMT
"Snowpaw!" the tiny kit chirped, running as fast as she could on her short, unstable legs, "Snowpaw!" She tried to stop herself but she came hurtling towards the apprentice. "Snowpaw!" she squealed again breathlessly as she finally stopped herself inches from the she-cat. She beamed up at her.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 3, 2014 16:15:19 GMT
Snowpaw smiled and giggled. "Do you want a ride?" She said, kneeling down so that tge kit could get on her back.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 4, 2014 15:05:55 GMT
She wanted to say no, to be able to explain herself, but a new, kitlike urge made her squeal, "yes!"
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 4, 2014 15:35:05 GMT
Snowpaw smiled and crouched down
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 5, 2014 1:09:08 GMT
Her legs leaped onto Snowpaw's back, but her mind told her to stop and tell Snowpaw who she was. Once she was 'on board', she mewed, "Snowpaw, do you know who I am?"
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 5, 2014 2:03:44 GMT
Snowpaw straightened up carefully. "Who are you?" She mewed in response, giving the kit a warm smile.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 9, 2014 5:45:51 GMT
"Cherrypaw."
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 9, 2014 16:00:27 GMT
Snowpaw's eyes widened and she stumbled, careful to keep the kit balanced on her back. "What?" She asked astonished. "You mean...."
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 10, 2014 21:53:55 GMT
She nodded. "I'm Cherrypaw," she said again.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 10, 2014 22:14:44 GMT
Snowpaw looked at her. "Can you... you know... or do you?" She stuttered, referring to the powers she had discovered with her friend.
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 16, 2014 23:04:17 GMT
The tiny kit suddenly disappeared, though her weight remained on Snowpaw's back. Seconds later, she reappeared in the same spot. She nodded.
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Post by spottedleaf on Nov 16, 2014 23:26:46 GMT
Snowpaw grinned. It was her. The apprentice bounced joyously, careful to not unbalance the kit. She purred happily
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Post by nightwhisper on Nov 18, 2014 1:05:33 GMT
Cherrypaw grinned then perked up. "Luckystrike!" she whispered, remembering her old mentor. The tiny kit tumbled off of Snowpaw and raced around camp as fast as her tiny legs could go, calling in a shrill, high pitched voice, "Luckystrike! Luckystrike! Luckystrike!"
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