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HiToFreakz- Originally I wasn't accepting OC'S for Dragonfeather and Sunsky's kits till today, but I don't see why not. Next time, can you wait the while? :)
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I will now be accepting OC'S For Dragonfeather and Sunsky's kits! Send em' in!
Shadowstar watched her kits prance around Camp, their eyes wide as they ventured towards different dens to look around.
Aspenkit strayed behind as his litter mates crowded around the Warriors den. "I can't wait till we get in their!" Blackkit squealed. Creekkit rolled her eyes. "We still need to wait... Hmm... Let's see... BASICALLY OUR WHOLE LIVES!"
"Calm down, Creekkit." Dragonfeather laughed as he trotted over. "Hi Dragonfeather!" Ravenkit squeaked, bouncing up to the deputies paws. Dragonfeather smiled. "Hello, young one." He grinned before padding out of Camp. Aspenkit leaped forward. "Where did he go?" He asked. Cloudkit shuffled her paws on the ground. "He left to go out of Camp." She explained. "Why don't we follow him?" Jaykit asked. Ravenkit grinned from beside his litter mate. "Yeah! Come on, guys! Let's go!" He chirped before racing out of Camp.
Aspenkit watched uneasily, he glanced around to see if anyone had watched his litter mates leave Camp. No one had, not even Shadowstar, who was announcing to the Clan that Gorsepaw would begin training as a medicine cat. Aspenkit shrugged, dashing out of Camp after his siblings.
Silentkit and Mintkit raced side by side, streaking through the woods after Dragonfeather who trotted towards the border. Jaykit and Ravenkit chattered to each other as they ran, while Blackkit and Cloudkit tackled one an-others paws teasingly while they followed the deputy. "Guys, watch out!" Aspenkit called over, his eyes catching on a tree branch that struck out of the ground. His litter mates hadn't heard, all of them tripped on the log, and tumbled into a rabbit hole. Aspenkit skidded to a halt at the edge of the rabbit hole. "Are you okay?" He called in. Their voices were heard, loud and clear. "Aspenkit, come down here." Jaykit called up. "Theirs something really awesome in the hole!"
Aspenkit hesitated, his eyes flickering with unease, before he rolled his way into the rabbit hole. It was pitch black, and tight, though, not for himself. "What's so awesome about a rabbit hole?" He asked, making his way over to his siblings. "Not the rabbit hole, but whats in it!" Mintkit squealed. She pointed to a picture drawn on the wall. It showed twenty circles, five of the circles were bigger then the others. There was a larger circle around every five circles, leaving one big circle in each. "What is that supposed to mean?" Aspenkit asked.
Five in each Clan, twenty paws plunging forward into battle. Meet with these cats in two sunrises at the Gathering spot. Only the five may come. Only the five... A sentence was whispered into their ears. "What was that?" Blackkit asked, eyes growing wide. "I-I don't know..." Cloudkit shuddered, backing up. The voice began again, Five in each Clan, twenty paws plunging forward into battle...
The kits grew frightened, their fur rising along their small bodies as they dashed out of the rabbit hole and towards Camp.
It was night, and Gorsepaw lay in his nest, hearing the exact same message as the kits had. A prophecy? About what? He shot to his paws, shivering. Why was the Clan leaving to battle? He turned around, smelling Heatherfoot, and probed her awake. "Heatherfoot?" He murmured. "Did you have a dream?" He asked.
"No..." Heatherfoot murmured groggily. "Is everything okay, Gorsepaw?" She asked. Gorsepaw nodded. "Yeah... Yeah, I'm fine." He lied, tucking his muzzle under his paw before falling soundly back asleep.
Gorsepaw awoke early, staggering to his paws and trampling over to Shadowstar's den. "Shadowstar?" He called in. "May I speak with you?" He asked. He heard Shadowstar's paw swipe the ground as she turned to Gorsepaw. "What is it?"
"Well. I had a dream, with a prophecy in it." Gorsepaw began. "It had said: Five in each Clan, twenty paws plunging forward into battle. Meet with these cats in two sunrises at the Gathering spot. Only the five may come. Only the five..." He repeated the prophecy to the leader, his eyes narrowing to slits. Shadowstar frowned. "Well whatever that means, it doesn't seem very comforting." She huffed. "Gorsepaw, you may go check out what this is about, but only with a warrior I send to go with you." She ordered. The sound of the kits playing had stopped, and nothing was heard but the faint brush of fur on the ground.
"Okay, Shadowstar." Gorsepaw mumbled and padded away to the medicine den, circling in his nest before closing his eyes.