Thistlepad was about to say something when Springheart unsheathed her claws, "I suggest you leave, I won't hesitate to claw you, Thistlepad" Springheart spat his name like a piece of rotten prey. Thistlepad looked down at the kits, fear trapped in his golden gaze, soon he narrowed his eyes, "Springheart." Springheart lifted her head, she stood tall, taking a step forward Thistlepad gulped and turned and left the nursery. Springheart watched the tom leave before he turned back and looked down at her kits, a wave of shame washed over her as she curled up next to them, wrapping her tail around them. "i'm sorry" she whispered, "I'm so, so sorry…" Springheart leaned down and licked both of her kits, "Did he say anything to you?"
Stormkit blinked, looking over at Mistkit who screwed her eyes shut and was huddled next to him, she was trembling, Stormkit nudged her gently causing Mistkit to give a squeal of fear before she looked up at Stormkit.
Mistkit's eyes were wide and full of fear as she stared at her mother. "He s-said that…..that he w-was our f-father.." She stuttered, her body still trembling. "Why…why were you so…mad at him…?"
Springheart froze, she looked at Mistkit, she pulled her kits closer to her, "Because he's not your father…." Springheart said her voice held very little emotion, "He's been mooning over me since we were apprentices, when he found out I was expecting, he was ecstatic, I told him multiple times I would raise you two alone but its gone over his head…" Springheart sighed, "im so sorry you two, I never wanted you to see me like that…"
(Go ahead Mosis!)
"But why would he lie to us?" Mistkit asked, her voice a little less shaky. "Why would he tell us that if it wasn't true?"
(Ill get my character up soon)
Cat Name: Shadow claw
Pelt and eye color: Pitch black, baby blue
Gender: Male
Personality: Nice, Funny, mean, cold.
Other:
he seems mysterious! I like it!))
(He is.)
Shadow Claw Entered the woods, not knowing there were other cats there. He looked to the ground, his stomach grumbling. He hasn't eaten in two days. He saw a bird. Perfect…Food… He thought. Pouncing on it. He catch it but he bumped into another cat "Who are you…" He hissed aloud.
Springheart shook her head, "im not too sure, now, let's get you groomed! you should be having your apprentice ceremony soon!" Springheart purred
Silverpaw stumbled back as the cat she had run into hissed at her. "Sorry! I didn't see you," She mewed, picking up the prey she had been carrying, leaving the newcomer's bird alone. Dewpaw looked the tom up and down. "You're on our territory. Who are you?" Her sky blue eyes narrowed, and she tilted her head slightly.
Mistkit jumped up and squealed excitedly as Springheart mentioned the ceremony. She could hardly sit still as her mother groomed her.
"Territory? God…For the lives of me…look I'm sorry…" He'd sigh. "What do you want…Last time I was in a.. 'Territory' I lost my second life…I'm not losing my third…" He'd hiss. "What's your name? What pack are you in..?" He circled the cat.
"We were just taking prey back to our camp…" Silverpaw muttered, "And we live in WindClan. I'm Silverpaw, and this is Dewpaw." The gray apprentice flicked her tail as the silver tabby said her name. "What do you mean by lives? Are you the leader of one of the other Clans?" Dewpaw asked, sharply.
Springheart sighed, "stay here, Mistkit make sure you brother doesn't sneak out of the nursery, I need to speak with Swiftstar…"
"Yes…The ShadowClan…I've never met a WindClan cat…" He'd stop and sit. "Until…The Thunderclan came around and…" He'd stop and his tail would stop moving. "All I'm saying is that I am-Was…Whatever. Yes I'm in the Shadow clan…" He'd sigh, dropping the pray. "May I stay in your clan for shelter?"
Dewpaw raised an eyebrow. "You'll have to talk to Swiftstar about that." She replied, "Follow us." She grabbed her prey and let Silvrpaw lead the way back to camp, while she stayed at the back to keep her eyes on the stranger.
Mistkit nodded as Springheart left, then turned to her brother. "Well, what do you wanna do?"
Stormkit shrugged, "mossball?"
"Okay!" The she-kit grabbed some moss from the nest and rolled it into a ball, which she then hooked on her claws, and flung it toward Stormkit.
Stormkit leaped towards the moss ball, digging his claws into the moss and flew it at Mistkit, watching as she caught it mid-air.
Shadow Claw looked around the clan. Many Kits and many Cats. He smiled. He was happy.
She went to throw the moss, but tripped, and sent it flying outside the nursery. Without a second thought, she rushed out to get it. "Come on! Let's play out here! Vixenkit's still sleeping anyway."
Springheart was the first to notice the apprentices and their new friend, walking over she blinked at the tom as he looked around, "Silverpaw, Dewpaw, whos this?" she questioned, "also, have you seen Swiftstar while you two were out? I can't seem to find her," Springheart asked, her violet gaze flicked back onto the dark pelted tom.
Shadow Claw looked at the She-cat. "I'm ShadowClaw. From the ShadowClan." He smiled. "I just wanted to get some shelter. Nice to meet you."
