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| spiderscare's story | |
| By: Raven` Date: January 7, 2017, 6:56 am | |
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| [ idk. i'm getting back into writing fanfiction and i thought | |
| this would be a good start. ] | |
| It was, quite obviously, night when the two felines took to | |
| traveling. They were the last of their group to finally leave, | |
| as the others dispersed into the new Clans. These two decided | |
| the rogue life, but one of them was much to heavy with kits to | |
| get far with that idea. | |
| Not too far into HazeClan territory, the queen started to kit. | |
| Her mate had no idea what to do, and sat helplessly as she | |
| panted and kitted. Soon enough, two kits were beside her, | |
| suckling like their life depended on it. It did, actually. | |
| Despite being tired, the queen purred, and affectionately named | |
| them with the help of her mate. | |
| "Flora," she pointed to the thicker she-kit, who's muzzle and | |
| legs looked as if they were dipped in milk, and the rest seemed | |
| to be a copy of her father's brown tabby coat. "Fauna." she | |
| named the second born, who's toes seemed to be the only white | |
| part. The rest seemed to come from her, yet instead of a point, | |
| it was the whole body. A tortoiseshell. | |
| "Alright, great, now we have to get going. I can smell a | |
| patrol." her mate hush whispered, his claws digging into the | |
| dirt beneath them. She grimaced as she tried to stand, her tail | |
| flicking as she swayed. She picked up Flora, while her mate | |
| picked up Fauna. The tom wanted to leave fast, but he was | |
| starting to notice how much kitting had taken out of his love. | |
| "I smell rogues, Featherwhisker!" a young tom's voice sounded | |
| from beyond the bushes. The new mother froze, as did her mate | |
| before he pushed her along. "Right over here!" he called again. | |
| The two hurried their steps and, in their rush, the tom dropped | |
| his tiny daughter. He cussed under his breath, and took a step | |
| to go fetch her. He spotted a reddish brown stocky tom and | |
| faltered. | |
| The small tom was sniffing his daughter and looked around. | |
| "Featherwhisker.." he called, a little less enthusiastic. A | |
| large gray tom emerged from the undergrowth and joined him. The | |
| two whispered before the smaller tom brushed some dirt and bugs | |
| from Fauna's pelt and picked her up. As she mewled, the new | |
| father shook. His mate was trying not to cry, but neither budged | |
| from their spot. | |
| When the apprentice and mentor were gone, the tom turned to | |
| their remaining kit and licked her fur, a single tear leaving | |
| his eyes as she continued to push his mate along. In the warrior | |
| code, it was said that no kit shall be harmed, no matter their | |
| heritage. He could only hope that this Clan followed the code | |
| moreso than his did. And with that, the family continued to | |
| leave, abandoning their smallest child. | |
| [hr] | |
| "Daisywing, we have a new kit for you." Morningpaw hush | |
| whispered. His tour on the territory had been cut short because | |
| of the rogue child. The queen, who lost one of her children not | |
| too long ago, only peaked open her eyes. | |
| "Morningpaw, you're not a kit anymore, pranks like this are not | |
| okay." she scolded, her tail sweeping around her remaining two | |
| children. | |
| "He's not lying, dear," Featherwhisker joined them, after | |
| speaking with the leader. He padded over to his mate and gave | |
| her forehead a lick before sitting down beside her. "She still | |
| smells of rogue and fresh milk. I suspect that she was just born | |
| recently." he continued. His mate blinked the sleep away and | |
| gazed at the dust tortoiseshell hanging from the new | |
| apprentice's jaws. | |
| "Her name is Spiderkit." he mewed, placing her down in front of | |
| the queen. | |
| "Now, why would you name her that?" Daisywing asked, still | |
| staring at the child. The Gods took one away from her, why would | |
| they give one back? | |
| "She had lots of spiders in her fur. I think she was dropped in | |
| a nest - don't worry, though! I picked her clean before I | |
| brought her in here." he explained quickly, tail lashing | |
| nervously. "You'll nurse her, right, Daisywing?" he asked, | |
| finally. | |
| After a bit of silence, the white and black she-cat nodded, | |
| pawing the feeble kitten towards her. "Of course, I'll feed her. | |
| I'm not going to let her die." she ended her sentence with a | |
| purr, as Spiderkit instinctively pressed her face into the warm | |
| stomach and began drinking. | |
| "Alright, Morningpaw, I think you deserve a nice sleep. We'll | |
| continue your tour when we go on the sunhigh patrol, alright?" | |
| Featherwhisker promised, headbutting his mate and escorting his | |
| apprentice out of the den. The tired brown tom gave a nod before | |
| tumbling towards his new den, flopping into his nest and falling | |
| asleep. | |
| [hr] | |
| "Morningpaw! Careful, Spiderkit is under your paws again!" | |
| Daisywing called as she quietly groomed her litter. The little | |
| tortoiseshell was, indeed, stalking her brother figure. Yet, | |
| when being called on it, she stood up and pouted. | |
| "Daisywing! I was hunting!" she hush whispered, her tiny voice | |
| filled with dismay. Morningpaw stifled a chuckle and pretended | |
| not to hear anything as he ate a small mouse. Spiderkit noticed | |
| and continued her uneven hunting crouch, launching and landing | |
| on the tom's tail. He jumped up in mock surprise, a big grin on | |
| his face. | |
| "Wow! Spiderkit, I didn't know you were there!" he laughed. She | |
| pouted, looking away. | |
| "Yeah you did." she muttered, a bit disappointed that her master | |
| plan was ruined. Morningpaw noticed the sadness, flicking his | |
| tail. | |
| "Can you show me your hunting crouch?" he asked, hoping to | |
| distract her before he left. He had to travel to the MoonTree, | |
| after all, before receiving his warrior name. Spiderkit grinned | |
| and nodded, crouching down. After adjusting her a bit, the tom | |
| let out a purr. "That looks great, Spiderkit. You may be the | |
| best hunter this Clan will ever see!" he praised, but it wasn't | |
| long before her adopted siblings ran over. | |
| "What about us, Morningpaw?" Graykit squealed, lowering himself | |
| as well. His brother, Blackkit, followed in suit. Morningpaw | |
| praised them too, and was, thankfully, saved by his mentor. | |
| "Morningpaw, its time. Come eat these herbs, and get going." | |
| Featherwhisker grinned, the sit-in medicine cat sitting next to | |
| him. Morningpaw nodded, trotting over. The younger tom was | |
| easily taller than his mentor, stockier too. It was about time | |
| that he was taking this journey. Spiderkit was too busy with her | |
| adopted brothers to realize Morningpaw was taking his leave. | |
| Before long, Daisywing called them for supper, and Spiderkit | |
| watched a brownish red tail leave the camp's entrance. The camp | |
| was busy enough for the child to slip out and follow her big | |
| brother. | |
| "Up to the river, and then follow it down." Morningpaw was | |
| reciting to himself. He walked slowly, as he had a day and a | |
| half to complete this mission. He scented the air, a frown | |
| consuming his features. There weren't usually foxes in the | |
| marsh, but it seemed as if there were enough here to build their | |
| own Clan. He shook his head and continued on to the river. | |
| Spiderkit hopped along, as quiet as ever, and following him. She | |
| scented the foxes, too, but couldn't see the danger. Not too | |
| long after, the child spotted beady eyes staring at her from a | |
| bush. "Morningpaw...." she called, yet the tom was too far to | |
| hear her quiet voice. The fox began to growl and stalk forward. | |
| "M-Morningpaw..!" she called again, this time catching the tom's | |
| attention. The fox launched, and the kitten let out a shrill | |
| scream. The apprentice backtracked and found the two, one being | |
| flailed around by the other. The fox must've still been growing, | |
| as it wasn't too big, but it still overpowered the child. | |
| "Spiderkit! No!" the tom then launched into battle, and before | |
| long, the fox fell to the ground, blood pooling around it, and | |
| Spiderkit was limp on the ground. Morningpaw limped towards his | |
| sister and nudged her. She was still breathing, thankfully, and | |
| he picked her up before moving as fast as he could towards camp. | |
| When he arrived, Shinefall took care of them, having been the | |
| sit in from before. Before long, Shinefall told the apprentice | |
| that Spiderkit was stable, and their leader called for a | |
| meeting. | |
| "Cats who are able enough to catch their own prey, gather | |
| beneath the meeting tree." It didn't take long for everyone to | |
| gather, thankfully. "As you all know, Morningpaw was sent out | |
| for his journey to the MoonTree. It turns Spiderkit thought it | |
| was her time, too, and the two were attacked by a fox." a ripple | |
| of gasps sounded in the camp, and eyes turned on the apprentice | |
| as he leaned on the medicine den's wall. His head tilt made his | |
| headache worse, yet he ignored the gazes. | |
| "Morningpaw fought is hardest, and I have word that the fox he | |
| fought is now dead from his blows. Now, even though he could not | |
| complete his trip, I believe his bravery and strength is enough | |
| to call him up here, and honor him with his full name." she | |
| purred, turning towards the tired tom. "Morningpaw, come here | |
| please." | |
| Eyes wide, Morningpaw started to pad forward, but not before | |
| Treefur, his mother, hurried over to clean him up. Amused purrs | |
| arose from the crowd as his cleaning finally finished and he | |
| joined his leader. | |
| "Morningpaw, do you wish to serve your clan for the rest of your | |
| life, until you retire as an elder?" she asked, silencing the | |
| crowd with a swish of her tail. | |
| "I do." he meowed confidently, puffing out his chest. | |
| "Then, by the power vested in me, and in the name of the gods, I | |
| name you Morningrose. HazeClan admires your courage and | |
| strength." She rested her head on his, accounting for his head | |
| tilt, and he respectfully licked her shoulder. | |
| "Morningrose! Morningrose!" the Clan broke out in cheers. | |
| "You will sit vigil tonight, and go on the sun-high patrol | |
| tomorrow. Thank you, Morningrose." the leader purred, before | |
| dismissing the Clan. A few of his apprentice friends | |
| congratulated him, tails swishing with envy. He only smiled and | |
| nodded, as he wasn't allowed to speak. He walked, more so | |
| limped, to his guard spot and sat in silence. | |
| His mind replayed the image of Spiderkit being tossed around | |
| like a ragdoll, and he winced. He should have been more careful, | |
| more thoughtful of is little shadow. The moon rose in the sky | |
| and Morningrose watched it, his breathing quiet and his eyes | |
| already drooping. He heard some pawsteps and saw Shinefall, | |
| Spiderkit hanging from her jaws. | |
| "She won't stop whining about you." the she-cat explained a she | |
| pressed down some moss, placing the injured kitten in it. He | |
| nodded, wrapping his tail around her still form. She let out a | |
| feeble whine, much akin to when he first found her, and pressed | |
| into the warmth. | |
| "I'll keep you safe." he broke his vigil for her, only to stay | |
| silent for the rest of the night. The moon was still clear, | |
| meaning the gods were not angry with his betrayal. Thankfully. | |
| [hr] | |
| "Its no fair! I was born, like, a moon before you guys!" | |
| Snakekit growled as Daisywing hurriedly cleaned her children, | |
| including Spiderkit. Snakekit's mother, Badgermask, cuffed him | |
| over his ear. | |
| "That was before you decided to fill Lightpaw's nest with fire | |
| ants." she reminded him. He continued to grumble as Morningrose | |
| trotted over, Lightpaw beside him. | |
| "I'm still itching." Lightpaw pointed out as his mentor settled | |
| down beside Spiderkit, who was still waiting to be groomed. He | |
| took the spot, and his kid-sister purred quietly. It wasn't long | |
| before the leader hopped back onto her branch, and called the | |
| Clan together. | |
| "We have a few apprentices to make today." she purred. Despite | |
| her horrid look, the she-cat seemed as peppy as ever. "Greykit, | |
| Blackkit, and Spiderkit, please come forward." as she called | |
| their names, the three hurried forward, Spiderkit lagging due to | |
| her awkward leg. "Until you three are full warriors, you will | |
| receive your apprentice names." They nodded in unison. | |
| "Shinefall, your mentor taught you well, and you know many herbs | |
| in the absence of our medicine cat. I would like you to mentor | |
| Greypaw." the white and grey she-cat nodded along with her | |
| leader, leaning forward to touch noses with her new apprentice. | |
| "Rippledwhisker, its been a while since your last apprentice, | |
| and Smalltail seemed to turn out fine." the clan let out a | |
| communal purr as Smalltail, the she-cat in question, covered her | |
| face in Iceburrow's chest. "I would like to give you Blackpaw. | |
| Train him well." the two touched noses, and the ceremony | |
| continued. Rippledwhisker settled beside Badgermask and his son, | |
| who was still pouting. | |
| "And finally, Firedash." The Clan collectively turned to the | |
| massive orange tom, who's pelt was scarred beyond belief. | |
| Morningrose bristled, as Firedash had been the most rude warrior | |
| he has ever met. "Featherwhisker learned well from you, and in | |
| turn the Clan continues to receive great warriors. I would like | |
| you to take Spiderpaw under your guidance, before you head to | |
| the elder's den." He gave a stiff nod and touched noses with his | |
| apprentice, who seemed oblivious to his harshness. | |
| "That isn't all. I've decided, finally, on my deputy." The | |
| leader called. Whispers broke out in the clearing. The leader | |
| let them continue before flicking her tail. "Morningrose. You | |
| are strong, courageous. You remind me much of a tom back in my | |
| day, who would've led the Clan I once was a part of amazingly. | |
| If I am to lose my last life, I want to know that my Clan will | |
| be handled well." she explained. The young tom stared, and | |
| nodded slowly. | |
| "It would be an honor." With that, the Clan began chanting. | |
| "Greypaw! Blackpaw! Spiderpaw! Morningrose!" it wasn't long | |
| before the Clan dispersed, and Spiderpaw endured her first day | |
| of training. | |
| [hr] | |
| "You're having kits?" Spiderpaw grinned as she sat with | |
| Smalltail. The she-cat nodded, ears flat. | |
| "Don't shout it too the whole Clan, Spiderpaw!" Smalltail | |
| squeaked. "I haven't told Iceburrow yet." beside them, Firedash | |
| was frowning. | |
| "If he isn't happy about it, I'll-" | |
| "This is why I wanted to tell you with mom around."[/B] | |
| Smalltail stuck out her tongue to her father. [b]"But she's out | |
| with Greypaw, teaching him how to hunt." | |
| "Don't worry, Smalltail, I'll keep Firedash in line for you." | |
| the lanky apprentice promised. "Ah, I can't wait! They'll be so | |
| cute, Smalltail." | |
| "Don't knock yourself up, Spiderpaw." Firedash warned, giving | |
| his apprentice a friendly shove. Just then, Snakepaw, appeared | |
| on her other side. | |
| "Are we talking about kits? What, are you pregnant, Spiderpaw?" | |
| he grinned, only to flinch when his mentor approached and cuffed | |
| his ear. | |
| "Snakepaw, cut it out or I'll have you check the elders for | |
| ticks again." Iceburrow threatened, tail lashing as he sat | |
| beside his mate. "But, really, what's with the talk about kits? | |
| Is someone expecting?" he asked, as clueless as ever. | |
| "I'll never understand why you fell for the stupid one, | |
| Smalltail." Firedash grumbled as he walked away, flicking his | |
| tail to signal the start of their patrol. Snakepaw and Spiderpaw | |
| fell in stride beside each other, the latter ignoring the | |
| former's attempts at jokes. Smalltail and Iceburrow lagged after | |
| Smalltail whispered in his ear. | |
| "Alright, kids, show me what you got." Firedash hummed, getting | |
| into his battle pose. | |
| [hr] | |
| "Spiderpaw, you can come in now." a quiet voice came from the | |
| nursery, just as the proud grandparents, Firedash and Shinefall, | |
| left the den. She scurried in, tail twitching excitedly. Beside | |
| the queen was one small, cream colored lump of fur. | |
| "Oh, she's beautiful." Spiderpaw cooed, ear twitching as she sat | |
| down. "I'm sorry about... um..." | |
| "Pigeonkit. He walks among the stars now, so don't be too sad." | |
| Iceburrow hummed, turning his gaze towards his tiny daughter. | |
| "Its still a happy day. Your brother said that Owlkit will grow | |
| to be an amazing she-cat." Greypaw had been training underneath | |
| a stand-in medicine cat, so of course he would have some | |
| knowledge about this. | |
| "I trust that his prediction will come true." Spiderpaw nodded, | |
| before dropping the mouse she was told to bring and saying her | |
| goodbyes. She ran into Morningrose outside the den, and despite | |
| his smile, he seemed frazzled. | |
| "Hey, Spiderpaw. You wanna go on a walk?" he asked, his voice | |
| level and not showing his worry. Spiderpaw hesitated, before | |
| nodding. | |
| "Sure, let me just tell Fire-" | |
| "He already knows. C'mon, now, while the sun is still in the | |
| sky." Morningrose ushered the tortoiseshell out of the camp, | |
| tail lashing. She struggled to keep up, but soon enough her | |
| brother slowed down, looking over his shoulder at her. | |
| "What's gotten into you? You look like you've seen a badger." | |
| Spiderpaw huffed, catching her breath. The tom looked both ways | |
| before settling down and heaving a breath of his own. | |
| "Our leader is dying." he stated simply. | |
| "Everyone knows that, Morningrose. She doesn't come out of the | |
| den, and when she does, its easy to see how harsh her | |
| green-cough is." Spiderpaw rolled her eyes. It had been the talk | |
| of the Clan for weeks, now. Owlkit's few moments in the news are | |
| sure to be taken away by a cough in the leader's den. | |
| "No, Spiderpaw. She's dying." He emphasized it, eyes narrowed. | |
| "She ordered me to get my nine lives tonight. She's not even | |
| sure if she'll make the night." He continued, tail twitching. | |
| Spiderpaw was frozen, then perked up to speak again. | |
| "Well, why are you so nervous? She gave you her blessing, didn't | |
| she?" Spiderpaw asked, tail lashing as she still tried to | |
| process everything. | |
| "Yeah, it's just... What if they don't?" His gaze turned up to | |
| the sky, which was hard to see through the mist. Spiderpaw | |
| followed it, only before shaking her head. | |
| "If they didn't want you do, Morningrose, then all this fog | |
| would be gone. But its not. Your ancestors are here, right now, | |
| encouraging you to go." Spiderpaw huffed, before putting on a | |
| smile. "I know you'll be a great leader. In fact, you'll be the | |
| best, even better than Deleriadreams herself." she bumped her | |
| head into her brothers chest, purring up a storm. He kept quiet, | |
| tail lashing behind him. | |
| "They're your ancestors too, you know." Spiderpaw didn't | |
| respond. She barely moved after he said that. "You may not have | |
| been born into this Clan, but you sure belong here. Therefore, | |
| they watch over you, too." he continued, pulling his tail around | |
| his sister. She tucked her nose into his fur, still not saying | |
| anything. "And, to prove it, you'll be my escort to the | |
| MoonTree. You, Lightpaw, and Firedash." his confidence was | |
| returning, his brown fur ruffling up with excitement. | |
| "Go, fetch them. Meet me here, where the fog is thickest. And- | |
| and tell Featherwhisker that he's in charge until we get back." | |
| Morningrose mewed, giving the apprentice a little push. She | |
| stumbled, instinctively pulling her leg towards herself. She | |
| stood still for a moment, before nodding and running off. It | |
| didn't take long for her to gather the others and return to him. | |
| The four cats traveled up to the MoonTree. Firedash stared at | |
| it, his tail wrapped around his apprentice tightly. Lightpaw | |
| hovered nearby, amazed by the shimmery leaves as well. | |
| Morningrose took a deep breath and pulled a leaf off, chewing | |
| it. Spiderpaw couldn't help but giggle when it seemed like he | |
| didn't like the taste all that much. Before long, though, he was | |
| fast asleep, and the apprentices sat awkwardly, protecting his | |
| body while Firedash went for a hunt. | |
| An hour or so later, he awoke. His nose was scrunched up, | |
| probably still from the pain of receiving his ninth life, yet he | |
| seemed stronger. Wiser. Firedash dropped a fish at his paws, and | |
| he ate some of it before passing the remainder to the | |
| apprentices. They finished it off, and the four of them returned | |
| home. | |
| "Morningrose - I'm sorry - I couldn't - I-" Featherwhisker and | |
| Shinefall both ambushed the tom once he was in camp. Firedash | |
| pushed the apprentices towards their nest, but they both still | |
| heard the news. | |
| "She's dead." | |
| Spiderpaw shivered, and Lightpaw brushed his pelt against hers | |
| briefly. The two settled in their nests and, despite not being | |
| that close, Snakepaw brought his own closer. Spiderpaw fell | |
| asleep as they brought the leaders body to the clearing, | |
| allowing those who were still awake to clean her up and prepare | |
| her for burial. They already mourned her death while he was | |
| gone. And, soon enough, she was buried. | |
| [hr] | |
| It's been a moon since the death of their former leader. | |
| Morningstar had been managing well, yet he still neglected to | |
| appoint a deputy. The cats hoped that was what he would do as he | |
| climbed onto the branch. "Anyone who can catch their own prey, | |
| gather quickly for a meeting!" he purred. | |
| Spiderpaw trotted over, Lightpaw and Snakepaw not too far | |
| behind. The rest of the Clan, even little Owlkit, joined the | |
| meeting as well. | |
| "Thank you, everyone, for bouncing back from our former leader's | |
| death. Experiencing death is not easy, and the death of a loved | |
| one is worse. But, we pulled through, and I'm proud of all of | |
| you, all of us, for doing such." He grinned. | |
| "Now, today, many apprentices will finally be made into | |
| warriors. Greypaw, Blackpaw, Spiderpaw, and Lightpaw. Please, | |
| step forward." Morningstar purred when he mentioned his sister. | |
| Who would've thought that he would have to promote her? "Do you | |
| all promise to uphold the warrior code and protect your Clan | |
| with your life?" | |
| "I do." They buzzed in unison, as Shinefall was still hurriedly | |
| cleaning Lightpaw. | |
| "Then by the power in me, and in the Gods themselves, I name | |
| you, Greyleg, Blackthrush, Spiderscare, and Lightflash. The Clan | |
| admires your intelligence, your strength, your faith, and your | |
| courage. Thank you." In turn, he placed his head on theirs and, | |
| in turn, they licked his shoulder out of respect. As usual, the | |
| Clan chanted their named. | |
| "Greyleg! Blackthrush! Spiderscare! Lightflash!" | |
| "As usual, each of you will sit a vigil. Spiderscare, you will | |
| take tonight, then Blackthrush, then Greyleg, then Lightflash. | |
| Your vigil starts on sunhigh of your day. That is all." He | |
| dipped his head to his Clan, and watched as the siblings, and | |
| Lightflash, chattered excitedly. That is, except for | |
| Spiderscare, who was beaming her joy through her eyes, and not | |
| her mouth. | |
| and now its not a wip woopie | |
| #Post#: 65815-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: Raven` Date: January 7, 2017, 7:08 am | |
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| also any names, appearances, how ur cat came into the story is, | |
| just a place holder type thing ok thanks | |
| as well as relations | |
| which ill type in this post so i dont forget | |
| rogue x rogue = spiderscare, flora | |
| daisywing x featherwhisker = greyleg, blackthrush, | |
| birdkit(deceased), spiderscare(adopted) | |
| treefur x rogue = morningstar | |
| badgermask x rippledwhisker = snakepaw | |
| shinefall x firedash = smalltail, lightflash (two diff litters) | |
| smalltail x iceburrow = owlkit, pigeonkit(deceased) | |
| firedash mentored: featherwhisker, iceburrow, spiderscare | |
| featherwhisker mentored: morningstar | |
| morningstar mentored: lightflash | |
| shinefall mentored: greyleg | |
| rippledwhisker mentored: smalltail, blackthrush | |
| iceburrow mentored: snakepaw | |
| idk whos siblings n stuff but lets not worry abt that bc, then | |
| that means, more relatioms idk | |
| maybe iceburrow and featherwhisker are brothers from diff | |
| litters | |
| idk | |
| thus is all place holder stuff so | |
| #Post#: 65843-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: dawnfire111 Date: January 7, 2017, 4:28 pm | |
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| idk if i'm supposed to post or not but it looked finished so | |
| just wanted to say that this is just √ ☑ | |
| ✓√ ✓ ✓☑ ☑ ✓ | |
| ✓ | |
| also snakepaw is portrayed perfectly thank you | |
| [s]this can get deleted if needed[/s] | |
| #Post#: 65845-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: black rose Date: January 7, 2017, 4:46 pm | |
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| agreed 100%, this is great and morningstar is portrayed | |
| perfectly | |
| #Post#: 65846-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: Raven` Date: January 7, 2017, 4:57 pm | |
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| you can post all u want boo & ty i tried p hard | |
| & i also tried p hard to get him creepy but still likeable bc | |
| snakescare | |
| && i portrayed him how i felt he would be tbh im glad i did it | |
| good enough | |
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| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: dawnfire111 Date: January 7, 2017, 5:13 pm | |
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| yes you did perfect my goodness | |
| lowkey wants some of these characters to be rolepalyed but how | |
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| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: black rose Date: January 7, 2017, 5:14 pm | |
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| well you portrayed him how i want to be and if i write him | |
| differently then we'll just say it was because of whatever | |
| happened when he got his lives | |
| ngl i wish they were too | |
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| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: Raven` Date: January 7, 2017, 5:50 pm | |
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| honestly same @ wanting these guys | |
| mainly firedash bc he'd be a cranky elder at this point | |
| but that's lots of cats 2 play so,,, maybe another time | |
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| Re: spiderscare's story | |
| By: black rose Date: January 7, 2017, 5:55 pm | |
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| that's fair tbh | |
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