Lurking Behind The Stars || Open onsite RP || Warrior Cats Dark Forest RP
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Posted 17 hours ago
"Will you both stop blabbering on like some old couple, and start getting this done?" The she-kit suddenly snapped, her fur spiking up. |
 DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
Thistlepaw's head snapped to the she-kit, forgetting she was was there. He narrowed his eyes at her skull-like face. "What do you want, shorty?" He asked, blinking a bit crossly. |
 Darksight #148138 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
"For someone here, other than a queen, to realise that a kit doing all of the work at this star-forsaken pit is just cruel!" The she-kit hissed, her claws sliding out. It was clear she was done with cleaning camp every day, and ever night. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
His fur bristled. "Don't expect help that way, kit," he growled, before glancing at her begrudgingly. "I don't want to be stuck with a whiny kit all day," he said, sighing. "What do you need help with?" |
Darksight #148138 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
"I still have to do the other dens. Mind helping with the higher places?" |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
Thistlepaw frowned, before nodding. "I guess," he agreed, shooting a glare at Bugstep. |
Darksight #148138 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
"It wasn't a question, but have it your way" The she-kit told him, and began padding to the warriors' den, making sure Thistlepaw was still following. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 17 hours ago
He felt a bit better when they got away from Bugstep. Fox-hearted mouse-brain! He thought in a huff. He followed Cursedkit, wondering why he was listening to a kitten. |
Darksight #148138 |
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Posted 16 hours ago
"Now, I'll remove anything sharp or dangerous from the bottom, you do the same, just anywhere I can't reach. Sound good?" The kit asked. She seemed way too nice to be in such a place. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 16 hours ago
He nodded slowly, padding forward with a frown. He glanced around, noticing a thorn-thread tangled within the vines. He padded over there, tugging at it softly. |
Darksight #148138 |