Mighty Little Hunter (open)

[mystic]

Emberkit
^{Honor is for those who can afford to lose"}

Emberkit huffed a bit. Being the only kit in the whole nursery was boring. There were no other kits to play with. Of course the young she-kit was almost six moons. In fact she could almost count the suns until she sat before the clan and got called Emberpaw. However right now that seemed like forever away. She frowned a bit and crouched low, stalking a bit of moss. For now this was her only amusement. She let out another irritated sigh and turned to watch the apprentices training. They looked like they were having fun. If only she could join them. She would show all the cats in the whole clan that she could be the best warrior ever. She knew that she would. She would make all of MarshClan proud.

With a happy squeak she jumped on the bit of fluff she had been playing with, prentending it was a mouse under her claws. She hoped, really hoped, that she would get a good mentor. Maybe even the deputy or something cool like that.

[surreptitious]

Squirrelheart padded into camp tail high holding two fat mice by their tails. She put them on the fresh kills pile and sat down and licked her paws clean. She managed to pull out a couple burs in her pads. Afterwords she looked around the camp, she spotted her sister foxtail and purred in amusement. She looks like she's about to burst she laughed to herself. Then she scanned the camp wondering what she should do next. Then she spotted Emberkit playing with some fluff and padded over to her, she needed to get used to kits.

"Hello, Emberkit" she said sweetly while laying down close to the kit. She could see just from the way she moved that she was itching to become and apprentice, she knew how that was, it wasn't a whole lot ago that she was an apprentice herself.

[mystic]

Emberkit
^{Honor is for those who can afford to lose"}

The moss was pinned under her paw. Emberkit grinned and gave it a swat. She rolled around, attacking her captive. In face she was so wrapped up in her play she didn't even see Squirrelheart. She continued with her play, until it was inttrupted by Squirrelheart speaking. Emberkit gave a loud squeak of surprise and jumped a taillength or two in the air before she even looked to see who it was. The small kit rolled over and sat down, her tail tucked under her bum. Looking up she gave a quick nod to the warrior. The kit blinked several times. "Hello Squirrelheart." she mewed, settling down to groom her paw in an effort to distract herself from her pervious embarrasment.

"Those look like yummy mice. Can I have one?" she finally asked, eyeing the mice that had just been dropped into the fresh kill pile. The little she-cat twitched her tail and smiled up in a friendly manner at the other cat. "When do you think I'm gonna be made an apprentice?" She finally asked, her tail flicking a bit. The little she-kit was almost old enough. Though not quite.

[surreptitious]

Squirrelheart stifled a laugh when the kit jumped "Wow, didn't know you could jump that high" she teased purring flicking her tail over Emberkit's ear. She looked at the kit, and purred, she always wanted kits, but no male in her clan had fallen for her, surprisingly one had fallen for her sister. Squirrelheart felt that it wasn't fair at all, her sister didn't even want kits, but kits was all Squirrelheart had ever wanted.

She curled her tail in thought about her mother, she was a beautiful brown cat with green eyes, her name had been Fallenleaf. She wanted to be like her, the best queen there was. She lived most of her days in the nursery helping other queens. Squirrelheart wanted that so bad.

She turned her attention back to the kit, "Lets share one" she said. then walked over to the pile and picked up one of the mice and put it in front of the kit. "Emberkit, I'm sure it will sneak up on you and next thing you know, you'll be an apprentice" she said happily.

[mystic]

Emberkit
^{Honor is for those who can afford to lose"}

"You startled me." Emberkit mewed, flicking both her ears back. Her voice was very matter of fact. She glanced up at the she-cat. "I guess I jump high when I get startled." The young ball of fuzz finished grooming herself and sighed a bit. Then her eyes lit up when she saw the mouse. "Oh, think you." She mewed happily, eating part of the fresh kill. She was quite happy to have a fresh dinner. Sometimes she had to put up with stale old mice. Not her favoured food. Fresh was best. Though her most favourite food was frogs. Her tail curled around her paws as she neatly sat up.

"I suppose it should come quickly. But I don't want it to come quickly." She paused and flicked both her ears back in mild irritation and frowned. "I want my apprentice ship to come now." she said the last part very emphaticly, mainly because she was quite emphatic about it and wanted the warrior queen to know. She paused. "Maybe you can teach me some moves, just for fun-like. Nothing serious of course. Because that's not allowed."

[surreptitious]

Squirrelheart knew how important becoming an apprentice was to a kit, but once you're an apprentice, you star wanting to be a warrior. "Emberkit, you should try to be yourself and not worry about what lies ahead, it's now that counts. Just throwing the moss around is already starting training. she said matter of factly.


She sat up and curled her grey bushy tail around her paws and looked at the kit. "Ok, tell you what, I'll show you the hunters crouch, it was always my specialty, still is" she chuckled. Then she lowered her body to the ground, ears flat tail straight careful to not let it touch the ground. Then she moved to wards the moss and once in a good range she bunched up her haunches without making a sound and lept at the moss, then she mimicked biting its neck. "Now you try!" she said re-adjusting the moss for Emberkit.

[mystic]

Emberkit
^{Honor is for those who can afford to lose"}

Emberkit flicked her tail. "Really?" she mewed. "And I thought I was just trying not to die from boredom." she said. She paused and flicked both her ears back. "I'm not worried." she pointed out. "I'm bored." she added, putting emphasis on the last word. Because she was indeed bored. Being stuck in camp doing nothing at all was boring as can be. The she-kit dug her claws into the ground to ease her vexation. Why did life have to be so boring. Why did she have to be stuck in boring old camp when other cats got to go out and explore. She flicked on ear back. Then both her ears pricked up as she was promised to be shown a hunter's crouch. The little kit's face lit up.

"Okay!" she mewed, grinning like a complete fool. She turned to watch the she-cat. She seemed so perfect as she attacked the moss. At that moment Emberkit decided she wanted to be Squirrelheart when she grew up. She imitated the crouch pretty well, though her exection was sloppy. Then, when she leapt, instead of landing on the moss she landed on her face.

"Ow my nobe." She said, holding two paws to her face. She stood and turned to face the she-cat. "I'll do it again." She mewed. She crouched low. Then she trembled, felt her heart pounding in her chest. The little she-cat collapsed and began writhing on the ground, eyes rolling back in her head as she chocked on spittle.

[surreptitious]

Squirrelheart watched the little kit's body positioning intensely, her form was very good she thought. The kit hunched low to the ground and put her tail straight, she could see the eagerness in her pelt. She watched the kit and purred, after Slip-paw if she got the chance, she would love to mentor this kitten, she would make a great hunter. She went over the movement that the kit did in her head thinking of the spots she needed to fix, she had lots of potential. Then she pounced and landed on her nose, Squirrelheart snorted and almost laughed.

"Your form is very very good, your pounce and aim needs some work though" she brushed her tail over the kit and purred when she wanted to try again. Again she watched her form, taking mental notes. When she pounced she missed again Squirrelheart laughed but then she noticed something was wrong. She sniffed the kit and looked at her eyes "no!" she yelled. she looked around panic stricken and yowled for help, "Help! someone! help! I don't know whats wrong!" she wailed like a pathetic kit. Squirrelheart had never been this scared in her life. She layed beside the kit licking her, willing her to be ok.

[Dawn]

Snakepaw looked up from sorting his herbs. Really? An emergency has to happen now?, he thought, annoyed. Running out with a mouthful of herbs, Snakepaw rushed to meet the crowd of cats surrounding Emberkit. Foamy spittle came from her mouth, and she was twiching uncontrollably.
"Move away! She needs some space," Snakepaw shouted, the herbs floating to the ground. The crowd of cats moved back, leaving some space for him to work.
"I need some cats to try and move everything away from Emberkit. She can hurt herself very easily,that may cause death," Snakepaw ordered. Some cats set to work, pushing rocks and thorns away from the kit. Emberkit's eye color came back, and the spasms slowed down. Coughing, Emberkit tried to clear her throat. Snakepaw glanced at the herbs. Of course! Yarrow should help, he thought, gathering up the yellow leaves. He coaxed her to eat it, hoping it would work. A few minutes later, Emberkit puked the chewed up Yarrow and mucus onto a giant oak leaf set in front of her. Snakepaw rubbed her chest, encouraging her to throw up more. She did it a few more times before being able to breathe.
"I think you would be a great mentor, Squirrelheart," he said looking up at the fluffy cat.

[mystic]

(just a note, I've nothing to post since you can't make a post of 200 words about your cat being out cold)

[surreptitious]

Squirrelheart was frantic she didn't know what to do she didn't want to lose Emberkit, it would break her heart, she had so much potential.
She paced back and forth feeling very light headed. She forced her paws to keep walking though they felt like they were made of stone. Her whiskers twitched and her stomach turned, she saw the pitiful sight of the kit and she let out a small wail. By now everyone in the clan seemed to gather around. She barely saw the movements Snakepaw was doing it was all so fast and her vision was going cloudy. She felt a pelt brush against her and looked to her side though her vision was blurry it was as if she could see her sister perfectly, round with kits.

Squirrelheart felt a rough tongue licking her head aware it was her sister. She was whispering to her, probably words of comfort, but she couldn't hear them. She felt like she was frozen, it wasn't fair, Emberkit was so young, had her whole life ahead of her. She turned her attention to Snakepaw and her ears cleared enough to hear "I think you would be a great mentor, Squirrelheart," she nodded distantly and finally fell over and everything went black.

[Dawn]

Snakepaw groaned. Great, another cat out cold, he thought, letting his mentor take over. Yes, he did have a liking for Squirrelheart, but just too many have blacked out ever since he became a Medicine Cat Apprentice. Carefully, he lifted the gray cat and carried her into the Medicine Den. He layed her down in one of the nests, and began shifting through the herbs. Snakepaw pulled some strong smelling herbs from the supply. Oh, I hope this works, he thought, setting them in front of Squirrelheart. She didn't wake up, but she stirred slightly. Snakepaw let go of holding his breath. Good, it's working, Snakepaw thought, going out of the Medicine Den. Emberkit was wheezing, and Hazelfur was talking in a hushed voice in between licks. It was probably to calm her down, the poor kit must of been frightened. Snakepaw walked over to the kit, hoping to help in any way.

[Bear]

Hello out there Dragonadopters players!

I've been very busy during Summer and not able to post much stuff here. Also cause we're still working on the new dragonadopters version and we're finishing it slowly...
I can not promise it, but we hope to finish it until 10th of October, BUT it might take still more time.

Meanwhile I've started working on the first of the new species, the PTERODRAGON
Its a combination between dragon and Ptrosaur

The one on the image is a Water Pterodragon Hatchling (PNG Illustration and gif)
thazumi.deviantart.com/art/Pterodragon-Dragonadopters-136568961

NOTE: In Dragonadopters 2.0 you'll be able to adopt more than 5 Dragons.

Of course I will not show other screenshots of this species, you will have to discover it when dragonadopters 2.0 is out.
Thank you for reading!

thaz