#plot 6

- ¿quien le iba a decir que se encontraría tan lejos de su casa visitando a su novio? Nadie porque nadie le había apoyado en aquello, su familia decía que aquella relación no era real y a saber con quien estaba hablando. Pero Dante era terco y había dejado de lado los malos consejos para ir a visitarle con toda la ilusión del mundo para poder pasar las fiestas con él. El viaje se le había hecho eterno gracias a que le había tocado una familia a su lado con una niña con unos pulmones que daban envidia pero en cuanto bajó y cogió un taxi se presentó en la casa de Brimstone y llamó. Estaba nervioso por verle pero cuando este le abrió se lo encontró desnudo y con otro hombre que apareció tras él- ¿Pero que es eso ? - espetó al ver aquello- [ @judgmentman ]

¡Hola, hola, manzanita! Muse K para ti. Recuerda que tienes 24 horitas para la audición y si necesitas más tiempo, no dudes en venir a pedirlo.

Hello, Sunshine, estaba esperando por usted, ah. Su bebé precioso o sea Ashton se lleva el muse AT y junto a Adelaide bonita, Muse L. Lamento decirle que no alcanzo ninguno con Sophie, pero de que de igual manera, quedan varios plots disponibles y obvio tiene tiempo para reservar otro. Recuerde que tiene 24 horas para las audis y así, *c queda con las flores y le manda chocolates*

รky: Stormkit raced out of the Medicine cat den, his eyes wide. He felt Whisperwing on his tail, but he didn't stop, heading straight to the fresh kill pile before turning and hiding on the other side of the rock. Whisperwing let out a hiss.

"I told you, you can't be coming in here unless you are sick or hurt!" She snarled before storming back.  Stormkit watched, kind of feeling sorry for the white she-cat. He knew she only was trying to keep him safe. His mother was very sick, having to be forced to eat and she wouldn't move from her dirty nest.

He signed, slumping to the side of the rock as his mind pondered about things. Now that Auburnsu- star  was back, he wondered when he was going to be made an apprentice. He was six moons now, and he deserved it! But it was o.k, he new the clan was still cooping with Auburnstar finally returning home.

He closed his eyes, starting to day dream about being an apprentice.

Willowpaw ((Qwin)): You slip over to Stormkit, still feeling guilty about squishing his beetle last week and determined to apologise, you found the Tom sulking outside the medicine den and grinned. Hey stormkit, you said clearing your throat  extra loudly

รky: Stormkit blinked open his eyes and glanced up. He sat up and groomed his tuff fur before speaking. "Oh hello Willowpaw, how are you?" He asked, tilting his head.

Willowpaw ((Qwin)): I'm fine, uh how's your beetle? you shuffle your paws uncomfortably looking anywhere but where stormkit was, apologies made you uncomfortable

รky: "He is fine, he's getting along with Russetwood's beetle great!" He purred happily.

Willowpaw ((Qwin)): You smile gently, That's wonderful, uh sorry for rolling on him you purr, nice and casually.

รky: Stormkit shrugged. "It's fine." He purred, nuzzling her shoulder gently.

Willowpaw ((Qwin)): You nudge him a bit, we should organize one of those contests you say suddenly, a wide smile o. Your face

รky: Stormkit blinked and nodded, it did indeed sound fun. "Alright? What should we do? We should do something based on us! You're a good runner...and I could wrestle someone....hmm."

Stormkit's mind started to ponder before he piped up. "What if we do a carrying contest! You have to carry something to one point and then back!" He began to circle Willowpaw happily at the idea.

"You can go out of camp and collect bark pieces for the cats to carry and I can collect pebbles in camp and make a line from where the cats could carry the bark pieces!" He purred happily.

รky: He then thought for long. "Perhaps the line should be long enough from...." He glanced around camp. "The Fresh kill pile to..." He scanned a little bit more. "..The Warrior's den, how does that sound?" He asked, turning to her.

Willowpaw ((Qwin)): You nod enthusiastically, O! Or we could put logs down and they have to jump over them without dropping the bark! you pace around excitedly, still grinning like a maniac.

Maybe it’s just that she’s paranoid... Or maybe it is that she’s so used to something bad showing up whenever things have been “easy” for too long.

Minnie dropped some colorful leafs in bright red and yellow in a pile she had collected to help pretty the camp up for the party. She sighed lightly, looking around in the clearing at the other cats who did the same. It was nice really... Calm, not tense... Everyone seemed to have a pretty good time preparing for the event and she had heard many talk about it with excited voices.

Yet... She couldn’t seem to find peace. It was like things were too good to be true, and she was expecting another disaster to come tumbling in. Maybe she just worried too much?

Sorting through the pile she collected, she picked up some nice smelling herbs and the few flowers she found that bloomed even in leaf fall. That is, when her eyes met the multicolored, curious eyes of another cat... 

Blinking she raised her head a bit, looking at the young, black kit. The fact she had been the one to hunt his father when he ran off admittedly... Made her a bit awkward still around him, but she tried to push that away and smile a little at him.