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Post by seren on Aug 13, 2009 16:44:23 GMT -5
Allowing herself to be led, which--truth be told--wasn't that much of a stretch at all, Kameshard watched her surroundings swirl and change shape with great intent. Life was so peculiar; it could flourish everywhere. Not like love. It surprised her that she should think of such a topic so suddenly, but she quickly put it out of her mind as she padded along the familiar ground. The soothing sensation of bare pads against soft grass comforted her immensely. Their journey was a long one, and she desperately searched for a topic of discussion from the inspiring forest.
"So, what's your story?"
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Post by Kala on Aug 13, 2009 17:34:53 GMT -5
ooc// CRAP! I just noticed I didn't reply to IM's post D= I feel horrible now
bic//TwilightMoon nodded her head towards Padlight's statements. "mmm I'm not to hungry at the moment. Think I will live if I want awhile." Chuckling softly, she twitched her tail softly as she settled herself down in a sitting postion. "mmm, maybe when they wake up from their nap we can introduce our selves?" she offered tipping her head from the side. "Ah, speaking of these kits makes me want to have some of my own." Sighing in a dreamful matter, she let herself wonder off into a day dream.
Irrigatepelt tipped her head towards the side as she slowed her steps figuring that being on patrol they might want to be better alert. Though most of the reason was to figure out how to reply to the gray she-cat's question. "My story..." she said,"Well I am related to the late BlueWater. She was a grand fighter here in GoldClan before she went to RougeClan. I get my pelt from her. She was my grandmother's sister...so I guess my Great Aunt? I do not know how these things work out."
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Post by seren on Aug 13, 2009 17:44:27 GMT -5
Nodding appreciatively, Kameshard thought of her own family history. There wasn't much to tell, in her case, but hearing others' stories was always interesting. "I think I've heard of her. You said she went to RogueClan?" Irrigatpelt's great aunt... How did their stories all connect? Perching near the lovely she-cat, she was filled with questions pertaining to her own relatives whom she never got the chance to meet. They probably were from every Clan, she mused.
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Post by Kala on Aug 13, 2009 17:48:46 GMT -5
Irrigatepelt nodded her head towards Kameshard's question. "yes, she went to RogueClan for she felt her skills where under used here in GoldClan, which I can undrstand. We are the last to enter any war or the last anyone thinks about attacking." Chuckling softly, she padded one wondering even more why Kameshard seem to be so keen on understanding herself. She was just a simple silver color she-cat that was swift and almost always at ease. "She then fell in love with another warrior that left GoldClan to join RougeClan. I have family all over the place when I think about it." Giving a faint smile, she stepped over a small stream before glancing sideways towards the gray she-cat. "What about you?"
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Post by seren on Aug 13, 2009 18:05:20 GMT -5
Purring in amusement, her whiskers twitched anxiously as she tried to grasp at random family tidbits. Her mother had told her about her father and uncle, hadn't she? Everything was a blur as she looked back. "Mmm, well, I don't remember too much about my family. I know that I had family in pretty much every Clan. My father was originally a loner, from what I've heard. Although, I guess my mother could've made that up to keep things lively. And my uncle on my maternal side, as well as my mother, was from LegendClan. They came here when she became pregnant with me, as no one in LegendClan accepted her pregnancy. My father wanted nothing to do with it and refused to join the Clans. That's about it." There wasn't a trace of sadness as she said it, and she found it peculiar that she could breezily explain it to anyone who asked.
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