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Ivyfang

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Aug 30 2017, 09:06 PM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 37 moons
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@Venomkit
Ivyfang had to stop herself from growling as they neared the RiverClan boarder. One of those fleas had their paws on her daughter and she was not happy. The patrol that had come along was pretty big and it would make it more difficult to carry out this mission quietly. Sneaking in and stealing Venomkit back was most likely out of the question. Ivyfang hoped she would get to dig her claws into what ever half-breed touched her kit, whatever sympathy she had left for the clans was diminished. Her claws unsheathed themselves as the smell of camp and other RiverClanners entered her nose. They were just outside the entrance. She stopped and waited for Bonechill to give the signal. She was ready for anything.

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Aug 12 2017, 05:13 PM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 36 moons
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She had looked everywhere.
Venomkit was gone.
She had woken up early in the morning to find Venomkit already gone from the nursery. It wasn't anything too strange. Venom had a lot of energy and it wasn't like her to stay in bed for too long. The day passed as normal. Ivyfang had just taken on the responsibility of Wisteriakit. She was ready to get back to patrolling and hunting, however she knew it was going to have to wait until Wisteria was a bit older.
After sun-high was when Ivyfang began to get worried. It wasn't just that Venom wasn't in the nursery. She wasn't in camp at all. Ivyfang searched every nook ever cranny, every tiny space. She called Venoms name multiple times and nothing.
The queen began to panic, she had just lost Wanderingkit, she couldn't loose Venomkit as well. She picked up on the scent of Venomkit as it lead out of camp and she followed it without a second thought.
She reached the forest and the scent continued on. It wasn't long before Venomkits scent became mingled with the scent of RiverClan. She wasn't far from the boarder. Ivyfang became, enraged those parasites had her kitten. She knew full well she couldn't just charge in there, she needed Bonechill...She needed BloodClan

It was already night by the time Ivyfang came bursting into camp. Eyes blazing with rage and fury. She had never been so angry. She had never been filled with such hate. She wanted to tear the flesh from each and everyone who called themselves RiverClanners.
"Those parasites! They have Venomkit! Im going to rip them apart! Those half-breeds will wish they never even SET eyes on Venomkit! I swear...if they even touch her!" She snarled through tears and clenched teeth. She tore at some nearby card-board boxes. Trying to get her frustration out. Imagining the boxes were RiverClanners. "I'm going to kill them!'

@Bonechill
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Jul 25 2017, 09:27 PM
Ivyfang is basically opening to everything except litters lol also her family it open! She needs friends and enemies
Jul 3 2017, 11:44 PM
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 35 moons
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When the sun began rise over BloodClan, Ivyfang had decided that she would go for a walk. It would feel nice after lounging around all day yesterday to finally stretch her muscles. Bonechill hardly let her do anything any more, he even brought freshkill to her. It was obvious the litter was going to be big and the black she-cat couldn't be happier. She strolled along the city, sticking to all the abandoned streets. Even scared off a few rogues with her hiss. Her feet carried her far and her curiousness carried her farther, when the sun began to reach its peak she figured she should probably be getting back. Thats when she felt it. A sudden pain in her stomach, her eyes widened as it came again. She knew she needed to get back home, she couldn't have her kits in an alley where some hungry rat or cat could just take her kits away. Pushing through the pain she quickly made her way back home to BloodClan. Finally making it to the entrance she pushed forward until she was in the middle of the clearing.
"Bonechill!" She she said looking around frantically she needed her mate, but she knew she couldn't stand anymore, she laid down and everything became a blur of pain.
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Her vision began to come back and everything wasn't so blurry, looking down to see 5 nursing healthy BloodClan kits nearly brought tears to her eyes, this was going to be their future.
@Cherrystar @Pinyon @FireMountain @peofun1 @Trumpets
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She-Cat | BloodClan | 35 moons
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They had finally done it, they had their own land, they were together, and most importantly. Ivyfang was going to be kitting soon. She could't have been happier, 4 full-blood kittens to join the ranks of her mate. Speaking of her mate, Bonechill had been rather busy lately, trying to run the new territory. Ivyfang figured she should probably be helping, Maybe do some battle training.
"All cats willing to fight for BloodClan are welcome to do some battle training with me." Ivyfang announced. She wasn't sure if Bonechill had an age limit for how old kits needed to be to train, but any cat or kit was welcome with her.
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