Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
just a sleepy guy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Apr 15, 2018 18:21:42 GMT -5
(Good for me!)
Brackendust nodded at Greystorm, still waiting patiently. "I cant make this process go by any faster, they should start coming out any second but it's Dustypool's decision when she wants to push or not." He told the tom, sounding a little irritated, but he was also starting to grow impatient as well. "But her tiredness is normal, she'll be able to rest soon." He told them, looking back down.
Wolfpaw held in a groan as he thought for a moment. "Well, first you just have to be super patient and wait for the fish to come to you. You kinda have to curl your paw into a sort of hook, and when the fish gets close enough to the edge you strike your paw in the water and catch it with your claws!" Wolfpaw said excitedly, running forward to demonstrate the technique on a leaf, striking it and picking it up from the ground. He tries to shake it off but frowns when he realizes that the leaf is stuck to his claws.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 18:22:39 GMT -5
I have Lynx open for siblings))
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Apr 15, 2018 18:28:40 GMT -5
(Great! I'll make forms soon, gonna be closing out at work first)
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 15, 2018 18:33:11 GMT -5
DustyPool caught the tom's words and nodded. Her blue eyes were hazy and she wished for nothing but the breeze on her fur or the sleep silently but she ignored it. Readying herself she started push when she felt the next wave of pain crash over her.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2018 18:42:43 GMT -5
Continuing with his attempts at soothing words to help calm his mate, and soothe her through the pains she was experiencing. Touching his nose to her flank, "Just breathe," he meowed in a soft tone of voice, "It's nearly over and we'll soon have beautiful kits to call our own," he purred at the thought of it, in spite of the fear which was building up to the point of boiling over.
Soaringstar let out a gentle sigh as she lifted upright, shaking the water from her muzzle in an attempt to dry it from the water droplets. She listened to her apprentice carefully, taking note of his strategy and thinking for a moment as to whether he might have missed anything. When the young tom had finished, she meowed. "Well done, but remember to try and keep your shadow off the water to make sure you don't scare of the fish."
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Post by plagυe docтor on Apr 15, 2018 18:55:32 GMT -5
E a g l e p a w Novaclan | Camp | Alone Eaglepaw had made his rounds around the camp. Pacing back and forth, his tail lashed as he searched for something to do. He finally understood what the expression 'dying of boredom' meant. Eaglepaw was one to get bored extremely easy. Even some things that keep other cats busy were mundane tasks he hated to do. He need others to help entertain him, which was a dilemma for the brown tom. Not being the most outgoing cat, he'd just have to suffer until someone approached him. He didn't have many friends in the clan just yet, so boredom was just part of his daily routine. A butterfly flew into view, and he locked his eyes on it, lowering his haunches as he watched land on a piece of grass. A few seconds later, he pounced. He landed squarely on it, killing it. With a devious smile, he grew slightly embarrassed as he probably seemed like a little kit hunting a little insect. He looked around to see if anyone was staring at him.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 15, 2018 20:44:37 GMT -5
(@starlingflight I just noticed that you put Leopardbite as Truthwatcher's sibling xD You might want to change it
Edit: You also put Truthwatcher under mine and another's name in the members)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 3:47:13 GMT -5
(Sorry, it was late at my end wasn't concentrating XD)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 16, 2018 9:30:40 GMT -5
(It's fine, I just figured you would want to know!
I'm on for now, though I might poof due to being in class for the next 20 minutes.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 9:34:29 GMT -5
(no worries at all all changed now )
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 16, 2018 10:00:34 GMT -5
(Alright, back from class!)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 10:03:23 GMT -5
(No worries, would you like to rp?)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 16, 2018 10:04:29 GMT -5
(Sure, who do you have open?)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 10:07:17 GMT -5
(It just struck me no one currently XD sorry whoops)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Apr 16, 2018 10:19:00 GMT -5
(XD It's fine)
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 12:30:32 GMT -5
hi))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 12:31:12 GMT -5
(hi! for the sake of ease shall we skip the kitting? I added my kit to the front page!)
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 12:33:57 GMT -5
sure. Can you start??))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 12:37:43 GMT -5
(no problems, and when you get the chance will you get your forms up?)
Crowkit lay nestled up close to the underbelly of his mother, dwarfing his siblings the tom looked very much like his father in terms of pelt colour, though a few shades darker, and definitely would grow up to match if not overtake his father in terms of height. His tiny, dark grey paws kneaded into his mother's belly as he searched hungrily for milk. A rattling mewl slipping from his lips as he contested with his siblings for the closest place to her warmth.
Greystorm lay curled close to his mate, watching their newborn kits with a tone of awe to his dark eyes. A rumbling purr coming from his throat as he groomed his mate in an adoring way. Cleaning her fur from the moss and sweat it had accumulated in her efforts, "They're so perfect." He whispered in true delight.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 12:47:33 GMT -5
Yeah!!))
DustyPool looked at the kits and a smile graced her features. "They are aren't they? Our own little bundles of joy." She then looked at CrowKit and smiled. "CrowKit looks like you. I bet he'll grow to be a fantastic cat just like his father." She purred as she spoke, wrapping her body tighter around her kits.
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FrostKit mewled in protest to his mother pushing him into his siblings more. His frosty white fur was ruffled and he sniffed around, trying to find somewhere better to lay. He moved his large paws around clumsily and soon found himself curled up in his mother's fur.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 12:51:43 GMT -5
Lowering his dark muzzle to tentatively nudge at his newborn kits with a rumbling kit, coming to a pause and hovering over the newborn white kit. "I don't know where this one has come from," he purred with laughter. The little creature was starkly different to his mother and father, he ran his tongue across the little tom's ear with a loud purr. "Just as perfect as the others though, of course," he added quickly. As not to gain a swipe from his mate, knowing insulting a kit, even in joke or unintentionally was only going to recieve him a claw to the ears.
Crowkit squeaked when he recieved a strong kick to his flank from his smaller brother, squirming and struggling until he had reached his mother's belly fully. Nuzzling deep into his mother's belly, enjoying the warmth of her fur and enjoying the scent and safety of his brothers and mother. Growing content as he was lulled into sleep.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 12:51:58 GMT -5
FrostKit, FrostKit is a small figured, frosty white long-haired tom. His paws are too big for his body na dhis back left one is gray. His underbelly and tail tip have pale gray speckles on them and his eyes are a bright, shining blue like his mother's. FrostKit is a clumsy cat because of his paws and so falls around a lot. He's also quiet though, much rathering to stay close to his mother or father than play with his siblings or any others. Squirrelflight99
Scared of storms (The Sky Is Our Demise) Kit Mother-- DustyPool, Father-- GreyStorm, Siblings-- CrowKit and ?
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 12:54:36 GMT -5
DustyPool chuckled a bit before gazing at each kit, her eyes filled with warmth and love. She then looked at GreyStorm and nuzzled his cheek. "What are we going to do when they open their eyes? Going to be quite the handful." She twined her tail with her mate's as she spoke and then yawned.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 12:56:16 GMT -5
Greystorm rested in the nest beside his mate, intent on watching his newborns squirm and cuddle their mother for the rest of time, more than happy to give up his warrior duties for the rest of time if it meant he could admire his kits during it. Looking to his mate with a chuckle, "Knowing their mother, we're going to have a hell of a lot of trouble," he let out a mreow of laughter.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 13:02:20 GMT -5
DustyPool scowled and cuffed him over the ear with a sheathed paw. The kits mewled in protest to her moving though and so she settled around them comfortable again. "Don't say that. I'm not that bad. Sure my mom had a bit of trouble keeping me from climbing things but so what." She huffed when she finished speaking.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 13:14:48 GMT -5
Chuckling as he recieved a swot the to ears, he let out a playful growl. Moving as though to nip at her ear, only to nuzzle at it the second before. "Point proven, I feel," Greystorm purred in return. Wrapping his long tail around all four of his brand new little family, he would have protected them all with his life, regardless of what it cost him.
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Post by Jekyll on Apr 16, 2018 13:17:29 GMT -5
DustyPool leaned back into GreyStorm, and her chest filled with warmth. Right now it was just her and her family and she couldn't ask for more. The warm milky smell of the nursery around her started to lure her to sleep soon enough though.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 13:28:33 GMT -5
Half tempted to join her as she dozed, Greystorm could feel his eyes beginning to feel like lead as he watched sleep lull her away. However he forced his eyes open, lowering his nose to lick at his newborns one final time. He lifted himself to his paws and slipped from the nursery in silence, careful not to wake her as he returned to the main part of camp. Glowing with pride and adoration for his new little family, but all too aware he needed to get on with his duties as a warrior. Caring for the clan his kits would one day serve.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Apr 16, 2018 13:59:29 GMT -5
(I'm here! Forms going up soon!)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2018 14:03:52 GMT -5
(No rush! I get that you're busy )
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