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*You hear lots...

*You hear lots of kits mewling. You see lots of dens and sevaral kits playing. You wonder were they all came  from. How many kits can a she-cat have???, you wonder. Suddenly, a dark grey she-cat with peircing green eyes trots up to you. She speaks to you.*

Greetings. You may be wondering were all thse kits have come from. This is Kitclan. It is a kit stealing clan. *You gasp with horrer* Oh, no, no, no. We aren't as bad as you think. You may wonder why all these kits are playing so happily. The truth is, we steal kits for a very good reason. We steal them if we find them all by themselves, if their mothers are abusing them, if we want a certain kit and if they stranded close enough for us to get to them. Do not worry about them. We treat them very well here. We give them mossballs to play with, lots of prey to eat, honeycomb to lick and we need a kit medicine cat that does not mind all this and is very good with kits. We also need hunters (very good ones that get alot of prey for all the kits and are members), cats that will play with kits (Kit players), kit stealers and toy and sweet collecters for the kits. we also need five camp guards and a deputy for when I die. If you have come to steal a kit or want one back and you happend to pass the guards tell me how you did it with detail and which kit you got back. Limit yourself one kit. Here are all the kits we have so far: (with their genders)

Firekit, Tom

Lilackit, She-cat

Milkkit, She-cat

Tinykit, Tom

Riverkit, Tom

Leafkit, She-cat

Sweetkit, She-cat

Briarkit, She-cat

Tigerkit, Tom

Flamekit, Tom

Rainkit, Tom

Dovekit, She-cat

Ivykit, She-cat

Those are all the kits. If you will join do a description. Here is mine:

Name: Wolfstar

Gender: She-cat

Age: 25 moons

Pelt: Calico

Eyes: Green

Personality: Grouchy somtimes but LOVES kit more then anything. SOMTIMES friendly.

Ok, done with that. Starting soon, I will write a journal about one of the kits. That will be Sweetkit.  Please do not steal her. Please join.

submitted by Wolfstar, age 25 moons, Kitclan camp.
(December 1, 2009 - 9:54 pm)

FrownIt has been a long time since no one posted and I think someone should. WILL EVERYONE PLEASE POST?!?!?!?!?!?!?!???Yell

 
FrownYell THE KITS ARE DYING WITH NO ONE BUT ME TO TAKE CARE OF THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S HARD TO TAKE CARE OF A BUNCH OF KITS WITH NO ONE TO HELPFrown!!!!!!!!!!!! DO YOU ALL WANT THEM TO DIESurprised?!?!?!?!????????

submitted by Wolfstar
(January 8, 2010 - 6:52 pm)

Part two of Sweetkit's journal:

I woke up sevaral mornings later. It was a bright and sunny day and I was starving. I padded out of the den and went over to Wolfstar, who was nibbling on a sparrow. "May I have somthing to eat?" I asked hungrily. "Sure. I think you're old enough to try some fresh-killl now. Why don't you try somthing?" Answered Wolfstar, pausing to look up at me. "Okay!" I mewed, excited to try my first bite of fresh-kill. I chose a small, plump mouse and sat down with it. I started eating it. It tasted better then anything I ever had! It was warm and yummy. It was nearly as good as the honeycomb Wolfstar brought me to lick! "Mmmmmm..." I said happily. Wait `till Briarkit had some! After I finished scarfing down the mouse, I padded into the kit-den and over to my sleeping friend. I prodded her with one paw until she rolled over sleepily and opened her eyes half-way. "Uhhhhhhg... What is it, Sweetkit?" Briarkit mumbled tiredly. "I just had my first piece of fresh-kill! Come on and taste some for yourself!" "You did? Really?" She meowed, suddenly wide-awake."Of course I did! Do you think I'm lying?" Briarkit stood up and gazed at me saying, "Of course I don't think your lying! Why would I? I'm your best friend!" I purred and ran out of the den calling to her, "Come on! Let's go get you some!"

 

When we got there, Wolfstar wasn't sitting there anymore. I figured she was in her den, taking a nap. I picked up a small mouse in my jaws and dropped it at Briarkit's paws. "Here!" I said. "Try this!" Briarkit sniffed it then took a huge bite and swallowed. Her eyes went wide with fear and she opened her mouth to talk, but no words came out. She tried to cough, but nothing happened. My eyes widend with fear at my not-breathing friend. "Oh no! Are you choking? Do I need to go get help?" I asked with horror. Briarkit nodded, her eye's still wide with fear. I ran into Wolfstar's den and shrieked, "BRIARKIT'S CHOKING! HURRY!" I ran back outside and stared at Briarkit, still unbreathing and about to fall over with the huge effort of trying to breath. Her nose was beginning to turn purple. Wolfstar's eyes also widened with horror as she raced over to Briarkit. "Get on your back and hold still", she said it calmer then she looked.

 

Briarkit nodded and quickly rolled onto her back, still trying to breath. Wolfstar put her two front paws on her belly and started pushing down. Somthing shot out of Briarkit's mouth after the fourth push. Her nose turned back to pink and she gasped in the air, relief flooding her face. Wolfstar sighed with relief and gazed at my best friend. Briarkit got up and meowed, "Thank you so much for saving my life!" Wolfstar nodded and said, "You two should be ashamed of yourselves for not asking me if Briarkit could have some fresh-kill. That was dangerous! She is seven days younger then you, Sweetkit, and not ready to eat fresh-kill yet. She could have died! For that, you will be forbidden to eat fresh-kill, both of you, until you are apprentices." My eyes went downcast and so did Briarkit's as we heard this. "We're sorry," we said together. "Thats okay. Just make sure you don't do it again!" Said Wolfstar sternly. We both felt bad, but we both learned somthing that day--Don't eat fresh-kill `till you're old enough!

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~END OF PART TWO~

submitted by Sweetkit,Wolfstar , Sweetkits Journ
(January 8, 2010 - 7:37 pm)

PLEASE POST!!!! I JUST WROTE PART TWO OF SWEETKIT'S JOURNAL!!!!!!! POOOOOOOSSSSTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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(January 9, 2010 - 4:45 pm)

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(January 9, 2010 - 4:47 pm)

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submitted by Wolfstar
(January 9, 2010 - 4:47 pm)

*rushes into camp with a mouse* Sorry! *goes to kit den*

submitted by Moonpetal
(January 9, 2010 - 10:56 pm)

*Sighs with relief* Whew! At least somone's posting! Now where is everyone else? Are they all dead? Or do THEY want the kits to die?

submitted by Wolfstar
(January 10, 2010 - 5:25 pm)

((Sorry that I haven't posted in so long! I'm participating in way too many RPs. I'm going to have to kill some of my characters [not Blackfur, though- at least, not for a while].))

submitted by Blackfur
(January 10, 2010 - 8:49 pm)

Few!!! At least two cat are posting besides me! *Sighs with relife* Now I think its time to find more kits to steal. Are either of you kit-stealers? If one of you are, go find some kits. If not, I will go do it.

submitted by Wolfstar
(January 11, 2010 - 4:54 pm)

POST!!! I think I'm gonna go steal some kits now. POST!!! *Scampers off into the woods to go steal kits*

submitted by Wolfstar
(January 15, 2010 - 5:21 pm)

Wolfstar, can my kits become apprentices? It's been a LONG time. Thistlekit wants to be a warrior, and Bristlekit wants to be a medicine cat... wait... I think... Oh yeah... Thistlekit wants to be the medicine cat! And Bristlekit wants to be a warrior. There!

submitted by Moonpetal
(January 16, 2010 - 12:09 pm)