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Post by Morticat on Feb 3, 2018 0:34:43 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 lightly shoved his sister in the shoulder, "Did you hear that? We're going out," his tail waved above him like a tree in the wind. They had peaked out of the nursery a few times, never for very long and not long enough to get a good grasp on the layout of camp or the cats inhabiting it. "We'll be back later!" he smiled back at his mother and moved quickly past his sister into the clearing. It wasn't as easy as he had thought to get out of the den. The ground was thick with roots of trees, moss and lichen, a good thing for keeping out the unwanted but something that made it difficult for the kits to exit the nursery. "Why are my legs so short?" Featherkit huffed as he climbed over a girthy root and flopped into camp near the leader's stump.
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 3, 2018 0:41:11 GMT -5
rooolls in hello ;w;
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 3, 2018 0:44:27 GMT -5
Splashkit had all but leapt for joy on the words of her mother, and was quick to follow her brother from the den and into the open world for the first time, awe stricken and a tiny bit terrified, she paused and took it all in. Only to realise her brother had made some distance on her, she quickly ran to keep up with him, on equally uncoordinated paws, she ended up running into him and creating what could have been described as a kit pile up as she struggled to refine her paws.
“Its huge!” She squeaked, jaw agape.
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Post by aether on Feb 3, 2018 0:54:46 GMT -5
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. Blizzardfang looked up as his apprentice approached, and he smiled kindly to her. "Hello Littlepaw, are you up for a patrol?" He asked. "After that we can practise some battle training," he added as an afterthought. "Or, you can clean out the elders den," he finished playfully - knowing full well from his own experience that no one wanted to clean the elders den.
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 3, 2018 1:01:48 GMT -5
Littlepaw cocked her head sideways at his silly question. "Is the sky blue?" She countered. "Ofcourse I'm up for a patrol! And Whatever you decide to do after, I'll do." She added. "Even if it is cleaning out the elder's den..." She said jokingly, shivering to add emphasis. "Where are we patroling today?"
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Post by ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ on Feb 3, 2018 17:30:27 GMT -5
» OOC || monarch Are Brightfall and Snookpaw still out on the hunting lesson? || » GALEKIT | CAMP, NURSERY | DAPPLEDBLOSSOM ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ Clean of the moss that once lined his white pelt, Galekit scampered over Dappledblossom and opened his eyes. He clung onto her fur, peering out at the world for the first time. His black tipped ears were straight and angled forward, in the direction where he heard a rustle or two. He stayed still, gazing all around at the camp. He felt silly, but he liked being aware and alert of the sights and sounds that surrounded him. Everything was so big and wonderful! Hopping off his mother, he noticed at he had become more steady and had grew, even if it wasn't very much. He looked at Dappledblossom in awe. "The world," he managed to get out. "It's really big. Your eyes are very pretty. What color are mine?" Littleflower» DARKSHADOW | CAMP | SILVERSONG ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ Darkshadow whipped around as he heard Silversong speak. His expression of surprise quickly morphed into one of annoyance, for he did not like being crept up upon. If it had been an enemy, he would have been done for. His dark pelt blended in with the shadows, but made him an easy target in bright light. His tense frame slightly relaxed when he noticed it was Silversong and not a bear of some sort. He silently shook his head, chasing the thought away. He dipped his head out of habit and perhaps respect. "Silversong," he returned in a similar tone, weighed down with his usual manner. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't creep up on me. But now that you're here, we might as well just talk. Just as long as it isn't about something stupid." Sierra» LARCHSHADE | LAKE | TAWNYMASK ˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ .•*˜˜*•. ˜”*°•.˜”*°••°*”˜.•°*”˜ Larchshade laughed, a sound akin to stones on water. "Rabbitfur has this competitive quality that I admire," the dark furred she cat responded. Her gaze flitted over the calm waters of the lake, searching for maybe a glimmer of silver fish that could help feed the Clan. "But too much of that is not a good thing. I'd presume you know more about the evils of this world than I, having been around for longer." She shifted her paws slightly before standing up, looking at the blue in her vision. The water swept over the ground not far from where Larchshade stood, casting a tinge of worry on the warrior. She stood where the water should have been lapping around her paws, a sign that the lake has been receding. "True. I'm glad you think so," she whispered, any edge in her voice washing away before returning with the thought of a dried up lake. "I don't see any fish nearby, how about you?" Morticat
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 3, 2018 17:34:14 GMT -5
Having followed the trio of kits from the nursery [should milk get on we'll just say Emberkit is there too] and into the world outside. Watching her kits with the caution only a mother could hold for her young litter of kits, as she struggled to keep an eye on everything at once. Hoping her little ones wouldn't pester any of the warriors, not wanting them to gain a first bad impression to the clan one day one of them would be leader of. Purring as she watched Galekit grow in confidence a little, she nosed at his ear and purred with a chuckle. "Green," was her response.
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Post by Sierra on Feb 3, 2018 17:56:32 GMT -5
{ Anyone have characters open? I have Sparrowpelt (elder) open, the others are stuck. }
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Post by Squirellfire on Feb 3, 2018 17:57:44 GMT -5
{Falconcry should be, I think Sierra...}
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Post by Sierra on Feb 3, 2018 18:01:00 GMT -5
• Silversong • Warrior • Camp Darkshadow // ͐T͐͐ᴡ͐͐ɪ͐͐ɪ͐ᴀ͐ Silversong resisted the urge to either narrow or roll her eyes. "My apologies, Darkshadow," She answered. She was quite surprised with how formal she was being, as Silversong would never have talked in this manner with any other clan cat. "And I do not believe anything I talk about is stupid. I'm not one to small talk." She sat down softly, her tail tip tipping to one side. "I'm sure our sitting around is just as useful to the clan as Dappleblossom's new kits. I suggest we do something about that, like a patrol, for instance. The fresh-kill pile looks a little bare."
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 3, 2018 22:43:54 GMT -5
im not entirely sure how to start in wwww
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Post by Morticat on Feb 3, 2018 22:45:48 GMT -5
{ Hey everyone! }
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Post by aether on Feb 4, 2018 0:26:44 GMT -5
[ Heyo! I might add some more characters to this rp in a second, so that I can rp with more people ]
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Post by Morticat on Feb 4, 2018 4:06:21 GMT -5
» F e a t h e r k i t • C a m p S p l a s h k i t / G a l e k i t
Featherkit noticed the tiny voice of Galekit behind him and he stopped in his tracks, looking back and shouting down to him, "Come on! We have to see everything today!" Excitement was splashed across his face in ever corner as he turned back and dashed around the middle of camp. "Where are we going Splashkit?" the kit asked, looking around and trying his best to take everything in at once.
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 4, 2018 6:32:41 GMT -5
The little calico shecat kept to her brother's side like a shadow, overwhelmed by what seemed like an endless number of scents filling her nose, she didn't even begin to know how to describe it. Her little tail tip danced left and right with excitement she was struggling to contain. She looked to her brother with a little grin, "Let's see if we can find Milkstar's den!" She squeaked hopefully, trying to use her new senses to follow the somewhat familiar scent of her father.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Feb 4, 2018 14:11:13 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> Hey sorry i've been gone guys!
☪ RP >>
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 15:39:43 GMT -5
im gonna,,, spit out a form for my kit and then if anyones open id love to rp ;w;
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 15:56:03 GMT -5
and done!
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Feb 4, 2018 16:11:53 GMT -5
☪ Ooc >> I'm down to rp? who do you have open?
☪ RP >>
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Post by Morticat on Feb 4, 2018 16:23:18 GMT -5
» F e a t h e r k i t • C a m p S p l a s h k i t / G a l e k i t
With what seemed like the entire world laid out in front of him, Featherkit felt a mixture of anxiety and excitement that made his paws tingle. "I can't wait until Milkstar finally sees me! What does he look like?" the kit's mind swarmed with questions about this new life outside of the nursery and of his father. Dappledblossom had told them a few things about him, but for the most part he appeared to be a mystery. "He must be really important if he's so busy all the time," Featherkit thought innocently, looking around at his busy new clan-mates. Looking down at his paws for the first time and taking in what he could see, he purred, "I have white paws! Like Galekit," he thought happily, another distraction taking away from his time to explore.
Snapping his attention back to his sister, he eagerly nodded his head, "Oh, yes! Like scouting out a fox's den," Featherkit exclaimed, dropping down low to the ground with his tail sticking straight up and fur bushed. "Do you remember what he smells like?" the white haired tom looked at Splashkit.
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 16:42:29 GMT -5
i have fawnsong and wolfkit open! : o
also milk, you're the roleplayer of the deputy kit, right?? :0
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 4, 2018 16:46:32 GMT -5
The pretty kitten’s face fell at this realisation, she couldn’t remember. Screwing up her nose as she tried to think, but her memory came up empty and she let out a little sigh. “I don’t know,” she said honestly, frustrated. Twitching her short tail tip from side to side with a grumble she tried tasting the air again, searching for any signs that she might have found familiar but it was all very new. Looking around nervously, everyone else seemed a thousand times bigger then herself, a fact not helped by the fact that she was an especially small kitten. She looked to her brother with a twitch of her ginger tipped ears. “We could ask someone?”
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Post by Littleflower on Feb 4, 2018 16:47:19 GMT -5
(fbi [yes the name stuck] maybe wolfkit could have accompanied the younger kits in their first journey outside of the nursery)[/b
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Post by Sierra on Feb 4, 2018 16:50:42 GMT -5
{ ♡ Bun ♡ - just so you know, I answered to the Rowanpaw/Rainshimmer training session! Here it is again. Since then Littlepaw has left. }
• Rowanpaw • Apprentice • Camp • Littlepaw, Rainshimmer // Squirellfire ✦ Milk tea ✦
Rowanpaw looked up crossly towards Littlepaw. He grimaced at her. "I don't know, Littlepaw." He muttered unenthusiastically. "I'm going on a training session with my mentor. Why don't you find yours?" Rowanpaw looked back nervously towards Rainshimmer, sure that Littlepaw's interruption did not help with his already flustered state. What a mess! Awkwardly, he looked back towards Littlepaw, in an effort to show he wasn't a selfish, pretentious apprentice. "Or, I mean. If you want to train with us, that would be fine..." He pleaded with his eyes his apologies and mentally asked her to simply go along with it and not look so... flustered. He didn't need his mentor thinking he was rude and disorganized so close to becoming a warrior!
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 16:54:20 GMT -5
oohh yes, i could do that ill type something up rn >w<
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 17:01:22 GMT -5
Wolfkit
Anxious about the idea of leaving the nursery, the tom was almost tempted to stay behind, curled alongside his mother. But he knew that he would have to leave the nursery eventually- and if he didn't go out with the other kits, he'd be branded as a mouse-heart.
Mustering up his courage, Wolfkit trailed behind the others. His expression was that of aloof disinterest, contrasting his internal nervousness. He felt incredibly small compared to his surroundings; everything was so new and different it was overwhelming. Wolfkit could hear the other kits talking about their father, and he glanced over at their mother, hovering near the family in awkward silence.
ack this is so short apologies T_T
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Post by Morticat on Feb 4, 2018 17:18:43 GMT -5
{ 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 - Oh no, I'm not! I'm sorry if that causes any issues. The kit belongs to ♡ Bun ♡ . }
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Post by ᴘᴏʟʏᴏɴʏᴍᴏᴜꜱ on Feb 4, 2018 17:23:22 GMT -5
[ hello! does anyone have some open characters? if not I'll just type up a starter for mine (: ]
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Post by 𝚌𝚊𝚛'𝚊'𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚗 on Feb 4, 2018 17:26:15 GMT -5
Morticat ah, it was directed towards milk! ;w; its not an issue at all, sorry if i said anything confusing >_<
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Post by Morticat on Feb 4, 2018 17:30:05 GMT -5
{ Rip my existence I am so sorry. }
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