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Post by Littleflower on Feb 1, 2018 0:24:56 GMT -5
Following her sons movements with an amused gaze, her long tail tip twitching from side to side in a show of amusement. She let out a rumbling purr as he skidded across her on unsteady paws, a little tense in case he slipped and she needed to catch him to stop him from hurting himself. As unlikely as it was in the warmth and safety of their nest. Dappledblossom chuckled, spotting her opportunity when he paused to steady himself she lunged. Picking him up tenderly by the scruff and resting the kit between her paws with a chuckle. “I will get to Splashkit when its her turn,” she told him with a grin on her face. “You however seem to have managed to collate every piece of moss possible in your fur,” and with that she began the dreaded grooming.
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 1, 2018 0:29:23 GMT -5
{Little...Awkward....Yes. Littlecloud is the medicine cat Squirrelheart is slightly mimiced after. My apologies for the mix up. Also, does any cat need to be mentioned in the Squirrelheart dream?}
Littlepaw looked up as she saw Blizzardfang by the entrance with a patrol. "On second though, I think I should ask my mentor what he would like me to do..." she said awkwardly, guilt flashing in her eyes for bothering the anxious apprentice. "Perhaps if Blizzardfang wants to do some training afterwards, we can join you." She added, kindly rejecting her already accepted invitation. She walked toward her mentor with a smile. "What's the plan for the day?" She asked Blizzardfang.
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Post by Morticat on Feb 1, 2018 10:53:47 GMT -5
{ Other than maybe the kits, nobody in particular, as everyone will be affected. }
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 1, 2018 11:21:39 GMT -5
hello~ i finished my cat's form : o morti & i decided to have the medicine cat's kits already-born so they'd grow up w/ the leader's kits/the deputy, and i was wondering whoever has the deputy kit if they would like to have a relationship between the future medicine cat and the future deputy? though if which kit is the deputy hasnt been decided yet, im not sure what gender to make my kit :0
also there's one kit open, if anyone would like them ;w;
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Post by Morticat on Feb 1, 2018 11:27:12 GMT -5
{ Oh yes, Emberkit is the chosen deputy, a she-cat. ♡ Bun ♡ }
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 1, 2018 12:23:58 GMT -5
(I’m really excited for the plot to go)
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 1, 2018 14:39:25 GMT -5
Squirrelheart walked until she came to a art of the forest that she was familiar with. This is the edge of our territory. She thought as she continued to pad through the forest when a very strong scent hit her. The scent of burning trees reached her scent glands and she became light headed. The camp!!! She negan dashing through the forest until she reached the camp, but what she saw was horrifying. The Nursetry was on fire, and it spread to the other dens quickly. She ran towards the nursery when a tree fell on her, making her world go dark. "No!!" She screamed as she opened her eyes again. Shooting light back into her eyes. She was back in her nest in the Medicine Cat den. She was drenched in sweat and the moss in her nest was wet. I need t talk to Twistedfoot and Milkstar
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Post by Sierra on Feb 1, 2018 17:44:09 GMT -5
• Silversong • Warrior • Camp • Darkshadow // ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐
Silversong noticed the younger tom pacing back and forth in the camp, being the usual "shadow" he was over the camp. She hesitated going to talk to him, but she shook herself. What was she, afraid of a grouchy, moody tom? That was nowhere near close. Narrowing her eyes slightly, she approached the tom, making sure her pawsteps were soft. He barely noticed her until she was a tail's distance. "Darkshadow," she meowed clearly. It was a flat tone, with a hint of respect as he was a clanmate.
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Post by Daredevil on Feb 1, 2018 18:18:59 GMT -5
{oohh this clan looks really interesting! I kinda want to join~ XD}
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 0:10:56 GMT -5
{ Daredevil - We'd be happy to have you! Just read through the rules and go onto the joining page if you decide. }
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 2, 2018 17:27:52 GMT -5
( Morticat can I to now??)
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 18:43:04 GMT -5
» T w i s t e d f o o t • M e d i c i n e C a t D e n A l o n e
The tom looked down at his inventory of borage leaves, considering if he should offer some to Dappledblossom and Fawnsong but deciding against it. It was nearly Greenleaf, everyone was sleek and with a full belly nearly all of the time, and the queens were producing ample amounts of milk; even the elders seemed to be doing better than usual and in a decent mood. This routine every day felt monotonous and he hardly felt interest in it, but now he had something else to add to his routine which made things just a bit more bearable for his tedious days, and that was his kits. Twistedfoot wasn't going to lie to himself - he was getting old - but Fawnsong made him feel seasons younger. "They're everything I could have ever wanted," he thought to himself cheerfully, shaking off his usual resentment for being stuck as a medicine cat.
{ Since nobody wanted to claim a kit, which is perfectly okay, we will continue on now. }
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 2, 2018 18:49:32 GMT -5
(good evening morti! i wondered if the kits could start opening their eyes and if dappled could take them into camp for the first time?)
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 18:59:34 GMT -5
{ Littleflower - Yes! That'd be alright. Thanks for bringing that up. }
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 2, 2018 19:04:24 GMT -5
(I was curious as to what Featherkit's personality was going to be like? as they haven't been added to the front page yet I was wanting to know how to rp with him )
Dappledblossom had fallen asleep beside her kits, her long tail twitching from side to side in contentment as she slept, one ear twitched towards the newborns beside her stomach but otherwise her dreams were filled with running and laughter. All her fears banished now the kits were here, and in their place was now hope and excitement for watching them grow up.
Splashkit was buried between her brothers and sister, basking in the warmth of their closeness, feeling entirely and completely safe surrounded by her family. She awoke when Featherkit poked her in the side with one of his legs mid sleep, she blinked. Surprised by this new condition of being able to see the world around her, she huffed as she pulled herself to her paws. Unsteady and poorly coordinated, she attempted a few steps forward only to tumble and fall across the back of the small white kit, Featherkit.
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Post by monarch on Feb 2, 2018 19:19:56 GMT -5
(hey guys!)
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 19:29:35 GMT -5
{ Hey monarch! How's it going? }
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 20:11:55 GMT -5
» T a w n y m a s k • L a k e L a r c h s h a d e
Tawnymask's mouth gaped when the she-cat mentioned Rabbitfur as one tom she might consider. "Those furballs!" she exclaimed, her tail flickering. She figured that Larchshade was being humorous and she shook her head. "Scars are signs of bravery and strength. You don't have to make up for that with anything," Tawnymask explained seriously, "Starlingflight is your typical fluffy and juvenile she-cat but she's as single as a bear," the she-cat pointed out. She padded out closer to the waters and sat down, lowering herself and keeping her tail behind her and completely still. The waters appeared empty, a gentle ripple flowed through the lake and all that felt alive in the forest was her and Larchshade.
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 2, 2018 20:16:03 GMT -5
(Wanna rp morti?)
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 2, 2018 21:22:26 GMT -5
Squirrelheart entered into the camp from the medicine cat den, after seeing Twistedfoot wan't there. She spotted Milkstar by her den and padded briskly over to her. "We need to talk," she mewed briskly. "Is Twistedfoot in the camp?" she added.
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 21:54:18 GMT -5
{ Littleflower - I'm not sure of his personality yet. Hmmm. We can have Splashkit and Featherkit explore camp? }
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 2, 2018 21:59:53 GMT -5
(sure! Would you like to reply?)
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 2, 2018 23:23:13 GMT -5
{Hey guys. School was terrible this week. How're Y"all doing?}
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 23:29:18 GMT -5
» F e a t h e r k i t • N u r s e r y S p l a s h k i t
Featherkit groaned at the rude awakening, his peace disturbed and mood soured for only a moment before his usual kit antics kicked in and Featherkit flopped over onto his soft belly, pushing the weight off. His legs were increasingly feeling sturdier and the tiny tom was able to get to his paws with only a bit of a wobble. It was a few dawns ago that his ears had become erect and his eyes a dawn ago, and he was able to fully immerse himself in the big world beyond his mother's warm belly. Featherkit opened his eyes - ordinary and blue as most kits - and looked towards the cause of his disturbance. "Splashkit," he whined, "It's so early," he complained.
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 2, 2018 23:42:39 GMT -5
(sorry to hear that squirrel, hope you’re doing ok)
The much smaller shecat in comparisons to her snowy brother, the little kit remained snugged against his side for a moment. Trying to return to sleep but finding it evasive, with a sigh she blinked open her eyes again, not as strong as her littermates it had taken her longer to open them, and it was rather strange for her. She seemed to think for a moment before replying with a yawn, “I can hear cats outside the nursery, do you think mama will let us explore today?” She asked with a tilt to her orange and black furred head, eyes lighting up with hope.
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 2, 2018 23:49:30 GMT -5
{All things considered, I am doing well, thanks Little. Tenn, I have a question about the Medicine cat kit. Whose would it be? Twistedfoot's or Squirrelheart's?}
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Post by Morticat on Feb 2, 2018 23:56:23 GMT -5
{ Squirellfire - The kit is Twistedfoot's. 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 and I talked about it in a PM and her cat Fawnsong is the mother. Sorry to hear about school btw. But yay for weekends! }
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 3, 2018 0:06:25 GMT -5
{Hallelujah. Glad Squirreart doesn't have kits yet with her vision. She would be even more freaked out.}
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Post by Morticat on Feb 3, 2018 0:08:51 GMT -5
» F e a t h e r k i t • N u r s e r y S p l a s h k i t
Featherkit nodded at his sister, "She has to! Our eyes are finally open and we're on our paws," he exclaimed, looking down at his own shaky stance, his tail still sticking straight up in the air offering minimal balance. "Dappledblossom?" the white tom asked, staggering over towards his mother. "Splashkit and I are ready to go out!" He said as if it was a fact and they had been ready for ages. He looked over at his littermate for support. "Maybe Milkstar won't be busy," Featherkit said with optimism.
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 3, 2018 0:15:36 GMT -5
At the sound of her name, the mother was instantly alert and on the lookout for something having gone wrong. Still a little territorial of her kits, as was only natural for a queen until they became stronger. When realising there was nothing to worry about, Dappledblossom turned her head to look down at the pair, and smiled when she spotted they had awoken before her. Yawning, she stretched out her lithe form and twitched her ears at them. Leaning down to pick the pieces of moss from her thick fur before she started on Splashkit and Featherkit, on his question she seemed hesitant. Not entirely certain as she regarded them with a cautious look, before she at last decided. “I suppose it wouldn’t be all too fair to keep you here all too much longer,” she chuckled.
But she winced at his last statement, their father hadn’t visited since the first day, and it was beginning to make her heart ache. All the same she made no attempt to ruin his hopes, and instead merely nodded.
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