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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 30, 2019 12:56:55 GMT -5
“You’ll get plenty of adventures sooner than you think.” Frostpaw hummed, looking at the kit as she nudged him back towards camp. “Hmm....Well, we could play feather toss. Try to keep the feather from touching the ground. I did enjoy that game in my kithood.” She admitted. You think? I can't wait to be a warrior. " he bounced excitedly padding back the way he had come. Letting her nudge him back to camp. " Oooo I don't think I have ever played that one. Do you have a feather we can use!? " he said excitedly as they padded through the forest to the camp entrence “There’s a few feathers from birds on the pile.” Frostpaw looked towards the prey pile as they pushed into camp. “We can use one of those.” She turned as she saw Vixenrose rushing towards them, relief in her eyes. “There you are, Whispkit! I thought you had gone missing for a moment, I was about to get terrified!” She moved to nuzzle her son close, looking gratefully at Frostpaw.
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Post by Foxstar26 on Apr 7, 2019 9:10:40 GMT -5
Hey)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 9:28:02 GMT -5
(Heya! I got everyone open!)
Bloompelt had begun to kit a few minutes ago, the young queen now giving off loud shouts of pain as she tried to push out the first kit. Unsurprisingly, with her genes, the kits would probably be bigger than most. She took deep breaths though, fire in her soft blue eyes as she forced herself to focus.
Peachdapple sat at her neice’s side, the old medicine cat gently soothing her. She called quickly to Aspenfall to fetch some borage.
Yarrowcloud hobbled outside of the nursery, worry in his good eye and body tense at each cry of his daughter. He was comforted though, as Flurrykit played between his paws as they awaited the nursery to calm down.
Featherfoot watched his kits near his father, hoping his sister would be alright. He looked at Orangebreeze and gave a supportive look.
Vixenrose pulled her kits close to her, scolding Dawnkit when he tried to get a good look at Bloompelt’s kitting. Scarletkit was complaining about all the yelling.
Autumnfall looked for Russetpaw, as Frostpaw carried a mouse towards her mother, wanting to share with Whiteblaze.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 13:50:12 GMT -5
(hi)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 13:59:48 GMT -5
(Jules! :3 ) “Mama!” Flurrykit moved from Yarrowcloud’s paws to waddle up to Orangebreeze. “Is auntie okay?” He asked, hearing Bloompelt’s pained wails from inside the nursery.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 14:02:29 GMT -5
(Omg little fluffy babies!!)
Orangebreeze looked down at her kits, her eyes glowing with warmth as she licked her sons head, "Its ok. The medicine cats going to help her," she spoke softly curling her tail around her babies.
(Which is mine again?)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 14:17:36 GMT -5
(Omg little fluffy babies!!) Orangebreeze looked down at her kits, her eyes glowing with warmth as she licked her sons head, "Its ok. The medicine cats going to help her," she spoke softly curling her tail around her babies. (Which is mine again?) (Drizzlekit! :3 ) Flurrykit gave a little nod of understanding, moving to bury his muzzle into his mother’s fur with a gentle giggle. “Papa says she’s strong just like you.”
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 14:52:39 GMT -5
(Oh right lol oops)
Orangebreeze smiled a bit nodding her head, "Possibly even more," she spoke knowing with her anxiety Bloompelt had her beat but she would never openly say why. She purred softly before looking to see Drizzlekit trying to peek, "Come over here, stay out of the way," she told her daughter.
Drizzlekit flattened her ears scampering back over to her mother nuzzling close, "Sorry mama," she mewed.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 14:59:57 GMT -5
(Oh right lol oops) Orangebreeze smiled a bit nodding her head, "Possibly even more," she spoke knowing with her anxiety Bloompelt had her beat but she would never openly say why. She purred softly before looking to see Drizzlekit trying to peek, "Come over here, stay out of the way," she told her daughter. Drizzlekit flattened her ears scampering back over to her mother nuzzling close, "Sorry mama," she mewed. Flurrykit looked at his sister, now distracted by her as he smirked, pouncing at Drizzlekit with a giggle. “Got you!” He exclaimed.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 15:03:38 GMT -5
Drizzlekit squeaked as she was pounced on giggling, "Oh yeah?" she smiled trying to playfully swat at her brother.
Orangebreeze smiled at her kits looking rather happy. Her tail moved back and forth as she watched before tilting her head to listen to the queens cries shuddering remembering her own kitting.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 15:13:44 GMT -5
Drizzlekit squeaked as she was pounced on giggling, "Oh yeah?" she smiled trying to playfully swat at her brother. Orangebreeze smiled at her kits looking rather happy. Her tail moved back and forth as she watched before tilting her head to listen to the queens cries shuddering remembering her own kitting. “Yeah! I’m the toughest cat in Thunderclan!” Flurrykit exclaimed, only to squeak as his sister swatted him off of her. Featherfoot padded to Orangebreeze’s side, mewing softly. “Bloompelt’s hardy. She’ll do just fine...I wonder what her kits will look like.” He purred.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 15:23:42 GMT -5
Drizzlekit giggled getting up, "Yeah right! I will be the toughest," she smiled looking at him.
Orangebreeze looked at hum nuzzling him, "I know... and I don't know. I am just hoping the kitting goes well," she spoke keeping close he helped her calm down.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 15:32:58 GMT -5
Drizzlekit giggled getting up, "Yeah right! I will be the toughest," she smiled looking at him. Orangebreeze looked at hum nuzzling him, "I know... and I don't know. I am just hoping the kitting goes well," she spoke keeping close he helped her calm down. “Not if I am first!” Flurrykit growled playfully, toppling into his sister as he tried to gain the upper paw. Snow began to stick to his dusky white and faint orange tipped fur. Featherfoot pressed his side to Orangebreeze’s as he chuckled softly. “Bloompelt loves your support. She sees you as another sister. I’m glad our kits will grow up together.” (Except they won’t, ooooof XD )
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Post by Jewelspirit on Apr 7, 2019 15:40:30 GMT -5
Drizzlekit giggled a bit as she tried to swat at him moving to dodge him. Her eyes glowed as she lashed her tail behind her, her whiskers twitching as snow fell lifting her head upwards distracted by the falling white puffs from above.
(Don't know what Drizzlekit looks like)
Orangebreeze looked at him nodding her head, "I am glad too," she purred softly keeping close.
(Oh no!)
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Post by Icefire15 on Apr 7, 2019 15:48:24 GMT -5
Here)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 15:51:09 GMT -5
Drizzlekit giggled a bit as she tried to swat at him moving to dodge him. Her eyes glowed as she lashed her tail behind her, her whiskers twitching as snow fell lifting her head upwards distracted by the falling white puffs from above. (Don't know what Drizzlekit looks like) Orangebreeze looked at him nodding her head, "I am glad too," she purred softly keeping close. (Oh no!) (Maybe whiteish with bluish/black tips instead of ginger?) Flurrykit flopped into the snow with an oof, giving a squeal of laughter as he popped back up. He tossed a clump of snow at his sister, mischeif in his blue eyes. Featherfoot turned, purring as he looked at their kits. “They’re so playful, and happy.” He was relieved that they would not have to face what Thunderclan had recently. ———- Bloompelt panted as the last kit was born, the two squeaking kittens now curling at her belly as Peachdapple gave a mew of praise. “A tom and a she-kit.” The medicine cat nodded happily, gazing upon her newest kin. She sombered though, as Bloompelt’s eyes rested sadly upon the new kits, certainly on the tomkit, who looked alot like Cricketsun. The she-kit looked more like her bother, though instead of patches of white, the ginger fur was patched with black, clearly from Shadowblossom’s genes. “They’re beautiful...” Bloompelt sniffled, pulling them close.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Apr 7, 2019 20:29:43 GMT -5
Cricket glanced back at Sparrow, pausing only briefly. "Yeah. I know." His face was solemn, but he turned and continued heading further into ThunderClan's territory. The tips of his fur bristled the further they went and he even found himself lowering his head. We can't be seen. Constantly, Cricket was parting his mouth to scent the air, searching for any indication that a patrol was nearby. The route he took allowed them both to be downwind of the camp. Cricket finally hesitated when they reached the top of the ravine quite a few foxlengths from the path that led down it. He crouched in the undergrowth, peering down at the Camp and the path to get an idea of where everyone was.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 20:37:31 GMT -5
Cricket glanced back at Sparrow, pausing only briefly. "Yeah. I know." His face was solemn, but he turned and continued heading further into ThunderClan's territory. The tips of his fur bristled the further they went and he even found himself lowering his head. We can't be seen. Constantly, Cricket was parting his mouth to scent the air, searching for any indication that a patrol was nearby. The route he took allowed them both to be downwind of the camp. Cricket finally hesitated when they reached the top of the ravine quite a few foxlengths from the path that led down it. He crouched in the undergrowth, peering down at the Camp and the path to get an idea of where everyone was. Sparrow was tense, paws shaking a bit as he peered carefully down towards camp. The garlic would hide their scents, and he was good at keeping quiet. He blinked down, looking at Cricket as he swallowed. “They seem to be crowding around down there? Should I climb a tree and look better?” He whispered. The faster they spotted Bloompelt, the faster they could go back to Twolegplace.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Apr 7, 2019 20:44:52 GMT -5
"We'll both climb." Cricket flicked his ear in unease. He spotted the pelts of his father and Thrushwing pacing outside the nursery. Why were they doing that? With a deep breath, he pushed down his anxiousness. He needed to see Bloompelt and climbing a tree couldn't be any harder than climbing a twoleg fence, right?
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 20:52:36 GMT -5
"We'll both climb." Cricket flicked his ear in unease. He spotted the pelts of his father and Thrushwing pacing outside the nursery. Why were they doing that? With a deep breath, he pushed down his anxiousness. He needed to see Bloompelt and climbing a tree couldn't be any harder than climbing a twoleg fence, right? “We just have to make sure Hornetstrike isn’t out and about. He’ll climb every tree he can.” Sparrow grimaced as he saw the faint claw marks marring the very tree he was planning to climb. Hornetstrike could very well be up high. Even so, the young tom shook his head and began digging his claws into the bark, scooting upwards as quietly as he could.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Apr 7, 2019 20:54:35 GMT -5
Cricket carefully followed after Sparrow, keeping as quiet as he could, but trees weren't as similar to fences as he thought.
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 21:05:37 GMT -5
Cricket carefully followed after Sparrow, keeping as quiet as he could, but trees weren't as similar to fences as he thought. Sparrow glanced down, remembering that Cricket had as much Windclan blood in him as Thunderclan. Windclan certainly was not built for climbing trees, and he felt a small twinge of sympathy. If only the both of them were Skyclan. Once up high enough, Sparrow peered down into the camp, blinking a few times before he noticed the cats outside the nursery. Featherfoot, Yarrowcloud, Shadowblossom, and Cricket’s kin too...Starclan, what a time to come, if his theory was true. Bloompelt must be kitting, or close to it right now.
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Apr 7, 2019 21:13:23 GMT -5
Cricket uneasily crouched down next to Sparrow on the branch. His fur was spike with his weariness of being up so high; yet, he scolded himself. He had been up higher on twoleg roofs before! The young tom trailed his gaze toward the camp, flattening his ears when he spotted the commotion.
(Should we wait for others to come on? I don't actually have a plan for how this is gonna go.)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 21:19:38 GMT -5
Cricket uneasily crouched down next to Sparrow on the branch. His fur was spike with his weariness of being up so high; yet, he scolded himself. He had been up higher on twoleg roofs before! The young tom trailed his gaze toward the camp, flattening his ears when he spotted the commotion. (Should we wait for others to come on? I don't actually have a plan for how this is gonna go.) (Yeah probably lol. I was gonna have Bloompelt go to make dirt at night, they could wait for her to leave and slip down late at night.)
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Post by 🌙Moonpower🌙 on Apr 7, 2019 21:29:37 GMT -5
(Alright)
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Post by Icefire15 on Apr 7, 2019 21:54:24 GMT -5
Noot)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 7, 2019 21:57:19 GMT -5
(hey ice!)
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Post by Icefire15 on Apr 7, 2019 21:58:50 GMT -5
Hi)
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Post by Icefire15 on Apr 8, 2019 21:00:13 GMT -5
Noot)
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Post by Moonblazer on Apr 8, 2019 21:04:19 GMT -5
(Yeet. Anyone open? :3 )
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