My Poor Fuzz-Blobs

[HoneyStar]

It was just before dawn. The advancing sun had turned the sky lavender and the camp was soft shades of gray, completely lacking color. Dew glistened on blades of grass and dripped from leaves onto the heads of sleeping cats.
A silver and white tabby queen was curled up outside the nursery with her head resting on her soft white front paws. Her pale yellow eyes stared at nothing.
It had been three days since her kits had disapeared into the snow storm. There was no possible way they were alive now unless some kind loner or another clan had taken them in, which was unlikely due to a lack of kind loners and clans willing to go out of their way for a bunch of resource-sapping kits.
She gave a soft sigh, her eyes flickering to the form of a cat coming towards her from across camp.
Without shifting positions, she stared up at the cat, waiting for whatever it had come over here to say... (Anyone)

[cloudstar]

Hollowheart mpved her kit carefully before stepping gracefully over the otehrs and stopping beside the she-cat. "Its awful, not knowing what could happen to them out there." she said, gazng out into the open. "I"m sure their fine. Even if they aren't here, there's probably someone taking care of them."

[HoneyStar]

WillowGrace turned to stare at HollowHeart, yellow eyes desperate on the other queen, almost silently begging her to go on and say how likely it was for her kits to be okay.
She was clearly in the middle of a minor emotional break down due to the absence of her babies and obviously needed someone to be her friend while she went through this. Most of her regular friends were warriors, too busy now to talk long because of the paranoid patrols who were trying to keep an eye on all of the dangers rising around MapleClan.

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((Hollow is missing one of her kits too. Arctickit is with the others. ))

[cloudstar]

((Gotcha.))

Hollowheart wondered if Willowgrace knew her own child was out there too, but she just pushed it aside. "Its highly unlikley they'll go much farther than the territories. I'm betting they just went on an adventure and wandered a little to far. They are probably wandering around on DuskClan territory as we speak." she said encouragingly.

[HoneyStar]

Willow's eyes widened a little at the mention of DuskClan, but she gave a shallow sigh of acceptance and rested her head on HollowHeart's shoulder, looking exhausted.
"One of your's is missing too." She seemed to remember after a moment of silence,
"I really wonder where they went..."

[Marrowbone]

((I have enough mind set for this post alone >.> =Seriously needs to get back in the swing= ))

"You say that like it's a good thing." He slid up to the queens like a great furry weasel, popping up next to Willowgrace and side-eyeing Hollowheart. The pale sunlight turned his normally brown fur into a light shade of purple, and bounced off the pale color of his eyes. "Those DuskClan cats, bah! They'll kill the kits in a heartbeat, as black as the swamp they live in, that lot!" Fathomleague was still a young warrior, and had been raised along with Willowgrace's first litter. But regardless of having den mates of her oldest kits, he didn't mind causing the distraught queen trouble. "Not much chance they made it that far anyway, the cold or the foxes would have gotten them first. But if there's any trace left, Longlegs is defiantly frantic enough to find it."
Longlegs, the father of Prismkit, Woodkit and Cherokeekit shot across the clearing. Racing low so the sunlight didn't catch him, only recognizable by the long limbs and darting gait. The past few days he hadn't said anything to anyone, he had been too busy shooting about the territory in frenzy, searching for the wayward young. If he caught them he'd be in a wrath far worse than any fox, but for now he was the typical parent in panic. And as usual in the past few days a slower, shorter silhouette followed him out the camp, his other daughter Shortlegs who was also in a frantic to find the four missing kittens.
"Well, not before he scares away all the prey with that charging." Fathomleague growled.

[HoneyStar]

((And dont forget BoneKit! All four of Willow's new kits are missing.
And the only survivors/still roleplayed cats of her first litter are FawnSpots and ShortLegs. =P She has such bad luck.
Goes out on a short walk, gets attacked by a bear and CrescentClanners, comes home to find all her kits missing...))

The teary-eyed silver tabby watched her mate rush through camp and disapear into the brush with ShortLegs.
"Wait." Her voice came out a pathetic squeak. Louder, she yowled,
"LongLegs, WAIT! I want to come with you," Though the other cats had told her she should get some rest in the nursery, she obviously wasnt getting any.
"HollowHeart, are you coming with me to look for ArcticKit and the others?" She mewed, breath speeding up at the prospect of doing something to help instead of lying around like some pathetic Kittypet queen.

[cloudstar]

Hollowheart shot Fathomleague a dirty look, and then rose, looking back at her kits. She felt a stab in her heart when she saw once again Arctickit was missing. "Get out of here." she hissed at the tom, then bounded after the other cats.

Darkwing stayed behind and watched all of the kits, or at least the ones left.

"Eclipse!" Bumblekit, or just Bumble, as she called herself now hissed to her sister. "Lets help look! If we find them, everyone will remember we should be nearly Warriros by now." she whispered.

((Who's supposed to find them, exactly. Cuz if there's no plan, Bumblekit and Exlipse could find them and come back as heros... LOLZ ))

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((Eclipsingkit-Eclipsingpaw
Bumblekit-Bumplepaw.

And Dimitri, one of my rogues, it taking care of the kits.))

[HoneyStar]

((Speaking of those kids, when ARE they coming back?))

[» Sacrifice]

((I made a post in Rogue Canyon, thie fate will be decided then. They come back and have a big fight with everyone saying that rogues really aren't evil, and then cause a bit of a riot.))