RolePlay 4th of June

Sparkle smiled through his tears. "Zorro.." he whispered. "He must be so strong. Only a few days old, and he survived the Mafia. He's a fighter, that one."

Starlight ran over and quickly put a paw down and put it under Zorro's head, she shushed him and whispered, her voice was very broken, "It's alri-ght, you'll be ok-ay." She nuzzled Zorro gently and he squeaked softly, as if to say, 'mamma? is that you?'

Skittles sat watching. Her eyes covered with tears. But when Zorro was still alive she felt her body prickle with excitment. "He's very brave, and tough to survive that." she squeaked walking up to Starlight. She stoped in her tracks before resching Starlight. "Wait." she closed her eyes. "Fergie." she squeaked. Her head shot up. The wind started to blow around. Skittles knew from that moment Fergie was coming.

Sparkle smiled. Zorro's survival showed him something. No matter how many times the Mafia attacked, they would survive.

Skittles looked at the wind. Feet began to go into view. Then Fergie's body sat on the rock. Skittles smiled.

Fergie smiled. "He's very brave." she squeaked to Starlight.

"Fergie." said Sparkle, nodding his head in greeting.
(gtg to bed sorry!!)

(Bye!)

Starlight smiled sadly, her heart was still in shreds from the loss of her other kits.

Zorro sqeaked as if to say, 'Ow, my paw.' He held up his right paw which was bleeding but not too badly. Starlight gently licked his paw.

Megan looked up to Fergie sadly, "As much as I do know him to be brave, are you sure that this proves it, it proves he is strong and a survivor, but I think coming this close to death, and being around when five iof his siblings were killed might traumatize him, he may never be the same little adventurer we knew."

"Well if you say that about him, you have to say it about the other surviving kits. They all witnessed their siblings death." Sparkle said.

Fergie said nothing but walked over to Zorro. She looked at Starlight. "May I have a look?" she asked.

Skittles looked at Fergie. Was she going to heal Zorro? or maybe help Starlight with his wound? She said nothing and watched quietly.

Starlight nodded and reluctantly took a step back.

Fergie sat next to Zorro. She looked at his paw and started to lick it.

Skittles tilt her head. She noticed Fergie was healing Zorro's paw just by licking it, She was like magic. She looked the way the wind blew. She looked back at Fergie who was gone.

As soon as Fergie was gone, Starlight rushed to Zorro and nuzzled him closely.

JD went below ground to check on the other kits and make sure if they were alright.

Skittles looked at Megan. She made sure no one was watching. She snukc away from the pack. She padded into the tall grass. "Brook, Brook can you hear me?" she asked. She felt the wind, but when it blew through her fur it felt like thorns. She blinked and then her mother stood in front of her. "Brook." she gasped.

(starlight has a few words to say to Brook so don't have her go anywhere.)

Starlight picks Zorro up by the scruff of his neck and carries him below ground.

(I won't)

Skittles blinked.

"Why have you called me?" Brook demanded.

Skittles frowned. "What? I can't call you?" she growled. "Megan wanted me to see you." she sighed.

"Megan? Why would that slime want you to talk to me? I've done nothing nice." Brook growled.

JD sighed with relif as he saw all of the other kits were okay.

He padded over to Starlight who put Zorro down with his siblings, "What are we going to do for those that... didn't make it."

Starlight looked downward, "I have an idea, but I doubt it's ever been done by a ferret before, I've seen humans do it."

JD looked confused, "What?"

Starlight looked up, "Gather as many rocks and sticks as you can, put them into five piles by tonight, when the stars are at their brightest..."

JD smiled sadly, although it hurt horridliy to see his kits dead, he only wanted the bast goodbye he and Starlight could offer.

Starlight sighed, "You'll see." She walked past him and stepped out of the burrow. Looking around she thought to herself, 'where is Skittles?' She headed off to look for her, they didn't need another kit dead. (She's planning a Pyre funeral.)

(Aww, Poor kits. That sad)

Skittles frowned. "Look, Megan is very hurt that her mother is gone, she wanted me to have a talk with you since I can comuinicate with Fergie-" she was interrupted by her mother when she snarled.

"You've been talking with Fergie? No wonder you're so mad at me! You've gone to the good side!" Brook snarled.

Starlight suddenly heard yelling, she followed the sound, she looked through the bushes and saw Skittles with- BROOK!!! Starlight's eye widened but she stayed where she was, kinda spying.

Skittles hissed. "I don't care! You hurt me when you killed Fergie!" she sprang forward. She landed on Brooks back.

Brook was stronger. She threw her off. She put her paw on her throat.

Starlight stepped out of the bushes, "BROOK!!!" (How about Brook notices that Starlight looks thinner and knows the kits have been born.)

(Okay)

Brook steped back. She bared her teeth. "So? You had you're kits did you?" she walked around her suspisously. "How many?" she asked thought their was a growling tone in her voice.

Skittles growled at Brook. "Starlight stay away from her, Don't tell her anything!" she yelled.

Brook smacked her with her paw.

Starlight growled sternly, "Leave her alone Brook. There is something you should know..."

Brook's snarl faded. She faced Starlight. "What?" she demanded.

Skittles growled at Brook.

(G2G)

Starlight looked to the dirt, when she looked back up at Brook, her eyes were glassy and her fur was matted with tears, "Your friends, the Mafia, they..." she breathed heavily, "They killed five of my kits! If it weren't for Fergie helping, we would have lost six! Those ferrets you called friends slaughtered porr and defenceless kits. Sweet and innocent babies, they are now laying bloody only a few feet from where they were born! Al and Charlotte killed them! Your two best friends! They killed my kits! if it weren't for you leading them against us... my kits would still be alive!!!" Her eyes looked haunted and as if you could look straight into her soul, it was torn and in unbearable agony. Starlight's expression grew angry, but still tears flowed like a monsoon rain, "Now! They will never open their eyes for the first time! They will never get to see sunshine, or the faces of those who loved them! They took their last breaths only 3 days after their first!!!"

Sparkle smelt Brook's scent, which he now thought of as the worst in the world. Snarling, he went out to them. "Stay away from them!" he growled, running into Brook hard.

(This is actually far away from the burrow, just between Brook, Starlight, and Skittles.)

(oh oops. ignoe the last post. and kusuma i was wondering, why does it say 'kit' underneath my name?)
Sparkle padded over to JD. "I can help get those sticks and rocks." he offered.

JD nodded to Sparkle, "Thankyou."

(It is a rank, when you post a certain number of posts, you'll go to the next rank, 'teenager,' after that it goes up to a 'Warrior Ferret.')

(oh cool! how many posts until teenager?)
Sparkle nodded and trotted out of the burrow. He gathered up a few sticks and put them in a pile by the burrow. He walked around the camp, picking up all the sticks littering the ground. He wandered a littled farther out of camp, getting more sticks.