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Post by feather on Mar 14, 2009 10:30:43 GMT -5
Moonstar lay on Highrock. Not for any particular reason. There wasn't a ceremony or anything, she just like being up high were she could overlook the camp. Cats were starting to wake and go about their days. She sighed at their puny numbers. "I hope we have some kits born soon...or we may have to resort to kittypets." she mewed to herself.
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Post by twilightrain on Apr 2, 2009 16:47:34 GMT -5
Emberstorm padded up to her, not close enough to be seen by the clan. He mewed a greeting and waited patiently. "I don't see the problem with training kittypets, as long as they are loyal, and willing to learn, they may become a valuable part of the clan. But I understand your concern, MistClan is small at the moment, but under your rule, I trust it will make a mark on history. Fear not, our time will soon be at hand."
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