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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 10:17:10 GMT -5
When the sounds of whimpering finally dimmed, the russet leader lifted her head and looked to the nursery with a twitch of her ears. Entirely unaware of the dark whisperings going on between her deputy and medicine cat, she lifted to her paws and slipped into the nursery. Casting her gaze around, realising with a flinch that soon enough it would be here that she bare her kits and raise them, the thought brought a smile to her lips. Which only widened at the gentle sounds of mewling coming from one corner of the dark den.
Copperstar quietly made her way over to the nest, peering down at the newborn kits mewling curled up against their mother's belly in content. She smiled, "Congratulations, Petalfur," she told the shecat settling down nearby. Careful to give the new mother some distance and not keep her too long. "They're very sweet."
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 10:30:58 GMT -5
Petalfur looked up at Copperstar, her eyes shining with warmth and happiness "I didn't expect them to look so much like their father" The grey speckled she-cat purred, glancing down at the tiny little kits squirming at her side. She looked back to the russet She-cat "I always wanted kits and now they're here I know I'll treasure these soon to be little balls of trouble!" she rasped her tongue over her she-kits fur "Say do you think you'd ever consider having kits?" she purred, she was sure Copperstar would raise wounder full kits if she ever kitted, though the she-cat was totally oblivious to her leaders current situation she could almost tell there was something different about her leader.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 10:34:48 GMT -5
Lowering her nose to quite carefully sniff at the newborn kits, running her gentle nose across their frames as she greeted them with great caution as to not hurt them. All too aware this was going to be her in less than a moon, and the realisation made her realise just how unready she was for that time. Her eyes lit with laughter on the Redwillow comment, wondering what her own kits would look like, the pair were rather different in terms of appearance. Copperstar purred as one of the kits squirmed against her nose, lapping her tongue across the newborns back in gentle greeting before sitting up straight, flinching at the cats words. Copperstar let out a soft sigh.
"You might as well know, most of the clan will know soon enough," she answered with a chuckle. "I'm pregnant."
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 10:46:59 GMT -5
(Oh poor sweet naive Petalfur)
Petalfur looked at her leader in surprise "Really!?" she was absolutely floored for a moment then an overwhelming sense of happiness washed over her "Thats wounder full!" she meowed enthusiastically "I'm sure the clan will benefit greatly from having kits from such a strong leader!" she went on, Copperstar was her friend and she was over joyed that soon enough their clan would be all the stronger from this! She touched her nose to her leaders flank, she knew knowing you'll be having kits was overwhelming and probably quite scary for cats of high power "I'm sure you'll do a great job of it" she purred "You'll be a great mother and they'll all be beautiful little balls of fluff" The grey she-cat pulled away from her leaders side "So how long do we have to wait until we get to greet our new little warriors?"
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 10:53:25 GMT -5
Chuckling at the new mother's excitement, a little of her own adding to the mix but the proud shecat was more prone to hiding it. Copperstar wrapped her long tail around the swell of her stomach, a soft purr slipping from her throat as she felt the now familiar pummeling of unborn kits kicking. Looking at her black and russet splotched paws with an almost shy grin as she answered. "Anywhere between half a moon and a moon," she replied with a twitch of her ears. Shifting her weight from one side to the other in an effort to find a comfortable position to sit in.
Due to being a more slender warrior by nature, the fact she was with kits was very well hidden against her smaller frame. But the medicine cats revealed that she was to have a litter of at least four kits, unusual considering it was her first but she felt heavy already. Copperstar smiled as the kits mewled softly before curling back up beside their mother, eyes light with a musement. "I can't believe I'm going to be in the same position as you soon enough," she admitted.
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In Japan for the next four months; don't mind my awkward posting times
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Post by Dizney on May 29, 2018 10:57:50 GMT -5
(( Good morning, everyone c: )) Rosepaw grinned, happy after receiving the praise from her mentor. She knew it was praise for her, but she hoped Nettleclaw realized she only knew it so well because he had taught it to her. She followed after him into the woods, jumping over the log as well but finding more difficulty with it. She watched as he dipped into his hunting crouch, and after smelling what he had seen, she did the same, creeping forward behind him. She noticed he had slowed to a stop, and she glanced over at him. He was allowing her to take it. She smirked, gliding through the grass until she was only a few fox-lengths away. She then flicked her tail to steady herself before she pounced, the mouse only noticing she was there when she was on top of it. She killed it with a swift bite, picking it up and turning to Nettleclaw proudly.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 10:59:09 GMT -5
(Morning!) Petalfur chuckled as the usually elegant leader shifted awkwardly trying to find a comfortable way to sit. She purred as the leader spoke of how soon her kitting would be "I'll help with anything you need and I'm sure Pinenose will to" she meowed kindly "It'll be so nice to have you in the den" Petalfur went on, looking forward to all the kits and mothers that would be in the nursery, it would feel just like when she was younger "I'm sure we'll have our paws tied in knots with your litter as well!" Petalfurs meow was kind yet playful "I can't wait!"
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 11:05:17 GMT -5
Grumbling when she found comfort near uncomfortable, the pregnant leader gave up and resorted to lowering herself into a laying position. "Do you ever get used to feeling so heavy?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. Copperstar was normally an elegant and well posed young shecat, and was unused to feeling like a bumbling fool. Wrapping her long tail around her paws and her gaze remaining on the newborn litter of kits, her heart racing at the thought of meeting her own kits, but in truth there was a level of fear to her. All too aware her position within the clan was hardly a strong or settled one, and part of her was worried as to what kind of clan her kits would be born into. If they would be welcome within their ranks, she wrapped her tail a little tighter around her swollen flanks. "By all accounts I'm having a fair few, the nursery will be exploding with kits by the time they're to be apprenticed," she chuckled.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 11:13:11 GMT -5
Petalfur yawned, nosing her little tortoiseshell male back toward her belly, the little scamp had already been wriggling away. She turned her attention back to her leader "I never managed to get used to the heaviness" she admitted "It's honestly such a strange way to feel, the closer I got to kitting these little ones" she meowed, sweeping her tail gently over their tiny bodies "I could hardly make it to the fresh kill pile and back without feeling heavier than a rock!" Petalfur chuckled at Copperstars comment "I'm sure we'll be drowning in kits by the time they're ready to be apprenticed!"
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Post by Detoxx on May 29, 2018 11:16:57 GMT -5
(Morning everyone! Gyah, I was up until 2:00 playing DND last night, but I woke up early for some RPing! Let me finally respond to you Soulie I'm sorry. D:)
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 11:18:31 GMT -5
Lowering her muzzle to carefully lick at and groom the fur of her swollen stomach with a chuckle, the feeling of kicking intensifying as she paid attention to it. For the past moon or so her every effort had been made towards hiding the fact, she'd not really paused to think about the kits she mothered. Now someone else knew, she felt like she was truly able to be excited about the life inside her. "If its any consolation you managed to make it a lot more elegant than I currently feel," she promised her chuckling. "The porr wariors who have to mentor them, I pity them."
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 11:25:00 GMT -5
Petalfur purred as Copperstar talked "Oh those poor cats!" she purred "They'l have their paws full!" she meowed, laughing a little as she remembered her days as an apprentice, her and Redwillow had caused their mentor more trouble than most of their den mates! "Have you thought of names for them?" she meowed, wondering what the new additions to the clan could be called, she had already thought of her kits names.
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 11:31:22 GMT -5
Promptly shaking her head at the answer, "Not yet, I have no idea where to even begin. I only told Stormchaser the other day," she grinned in amusement as she remembered his delighted reaction. "I'm sure by now he's come up with a thousand different names to call our little ones," a purr slipped from her lips. "What are these sweet little ones named?" She asked, looking down at the newborns as she leant down again to lick them between the ears. Helping share her warmth between the kits and exhausted new mother, a cold wind had struck the territory.
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Post by Detoxx on May 29, 2018 11:32:47 GMT -5
"Wh-What!" Mothflutter felt shivers scitter up her spine at his words. How could he be so BLUNT about it?! How did he even know, did she make it that obvious? Saying these sorts of things was a delicate process, you couldn't just out-right say it... It was embarrassing. The dusky brown she cat shrunk into her sibling. "Are you CRAZY?" With their mouse now finished the two of them pushed to their paws, prepared for their trek to the Starplace. "I can't just say it to him, that's! Not..." She couldn't even picture how the exchange might go in her head. Mothflutter lacked the conviction to even THINK about coming forward to him. The two began to pad towards the exit of camp, making a comfortable pace. "You're crazy!"
Batpaw and Stonewhisper made a steady pace to the training area of CopseClan, making little conversation, mainly because of Batpaw's own social ineptitude and fear of saying something stupid. They stopped only briefly for Stonewhisper to give him another lesson on checking the scent of prey around them, Batpaw thought he had caught the scent trail of a squirrel, but following it only lead to a pile of said-squirrels dung. Discouraged and feeling as stupid as EVER, they continued for the training grounds until finally they're bodies emerged into the tangled, uprooted dead trees of the Lightning Trees. Because of the soft earth, it made a good place to train, well as good as any. Batpaw turned to Stonewhisper, shuffling one paw to the other and nervously awaiting instruction.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 11:48:57 GMT -5
Petalfur let out a soft mrrow of laughter as Copperstar talked of her excited mate, Stormchaser was a great warrior and she was sure he'd make an equally great father. As the leader asked about her three she looked down at the little bundles of fur who by now had finished suckling and were settled down, mewling between each other. "This one" she meowed, nosing her tortoiseshell she-kit "Is Dizzykit" the she-cat nuzzled the odd looking little kit before moving onto the next kit, nosing her tortoiseshell and white tom-kit who looked almost identical to his father "This is Reedkit" she purred, nuzzling the tom-kit like she did with Dizzykit finally she moved on to the diluted little tortoiseshell tom, her eyes glowed as she admired his beautiful yet rare pelt "And this" she took a breath looking down at the tom who looked so much like a beautiful diluted version of her mate "Is Willowkit"
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 11:52:59 GMT -5
Lowering her head to touch her nose to the little ones' backs as each of their names were told to her, she smiled when the new mother was finished. "Beautiful names for wonderful kits, welcome to the clan little ones. May you flourish in our ranks," she spoke to the newborns this time, not their mother. Not that they would understand the meaning of her words until much later in life, there was meaning and a serious tone to her tone of voice. Whilst the leader had excluded speak of StarClan, the words still carried great meaning as she welcomed the newborns to her clan.
(have to poof to go to work, will be back 8:30'ish [greenwhich time] I'll see you all soon)
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Post by Detoxx on May 29, 2018 12:32:22 GMT -5
Dizzykit let out a small mewl as she felt something press against her. The small, fluffy kitten warm with her mothers embrace wiggled, looking already off balance as she nestled back into her mother's stomach for her sweet milk. With her eyes still closed, she had no idea of the huge world around her. All she knew was her mother's warmth, and her scent, and the bodies beside her. She brushed her cheek against one of her brothers, the smallest, rough beginnings of a purr making her tiny body vibrate.
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 12:41:10 GMT -5
Petalfur purred as she watched Dizzykit "Thank you for coming to visit us Copperstar" she purred to the leader, not taking his eyes of her kits "It means alot to me"
Reedkit snuggled up to his sister, opening his gummy little mouth and gumming his sisters tail that was brushed up against his muzzle.
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Post by вєвє on May 29, 2018 13:19:37 GMT -5
Vixenrose A quick and quiet young black she-cat with fire-like ginger markings on her pelt and calculating and predatory green-yellow eyes. Her fur is medium-length and her tail is fluffed nicely. This she-cat is sly, smart and quiet, yet also bold and humorous too. She likes to make friends, but she also likes to cause trouble too. Named for her fox-like stature, she's a great hunter who hates to miss a catch, and she speaks softly, usually in a tone that dares for argument. That being said, she usually speaks if spoken to, and hopes cats are not driven away by her strange nature. While her immediate family has passed away, she is a Clanborn. Her mate Rainfur was killed by a falling rock while she was a moon pregnant. She is an excellent hunter but lacks in strength to defeat a larger opponent. вєвє Warrior Rainfur, Foxpaw, Cloudpaw, Darkpaw. Other Foxpaw, Foxpaw like his mother is a slim and long legged tom with a long muzzle like a fox though his fur isn't as red, instead his fur is a pale red with darker tabby stripes. His fur is short but thick except his tail with has long fluffy fur. His eyes are a bright green with flex of gold. He is a proud tom and is ambitious and only wants what's best for his clan, he idols his leader and deputy and wants to be a leader like her. He's known for starting trouble by leaving camp and causing mischief mostly due to his boredom. He was born in the clan, his mother is Vixenrose and his father is Rainfur. He is close to his mother and sister but often buts heads with his brother Darkkit. вєвє Kit Rainfur, Vixenrose, Darkpaw, Cloudpaw Other Cloudpaw, Cloudpaw is the most like her father with her dark grey fur that is thick and medium length making her look like a little cloud with legs and a tail, her face is similar to her mother and brothers but not as angular but round. Her eyes are bright yellow with flex of gold; she has tufts on the tips of her ears that are adarker shade of grey. She is the sweetheart of the trio and is a stickler for rules and details, she feels if you follow the rules you'll be safe even if it means you don't have fun. She is unsure of what she wants to be in the future. She was born in the clan, her mother is Vixenroase and her father is Rainfur. вєвє Kit Rainfur, Vixenrose, Darkpaw, Foxpaw Other Darkpaw, Darkpaw is a dark brown tom with a broad frame and short hair, he has a angular muzzle like his brother and mother but the fur around his face is longer. His belly fur is a light cream color and his eyes are a bright blue, he has an extremely long tail that is fluffy. He's shy and doesn't speak much to anyone unlike his two outgoing siblings. He is more likely to sit in the shadows of the clan by himself then play with the other kits He was born in the clan, his mother is Vixenrose and his father is Rainfur. @screenname Kit Rainfur, Vixenrose, Cloudpaw, Foxpaw Other Rainfur, A dark gray tom with one white paw and three black paws. His underbelly and chest are a pale gray and he has a long scar going down his side that causes him to look less appealing in his mind. His eyes are bright blue and he has a black paych over his left one. He is large with massive paws and now as a star clan warrior lacks the many scars on his face and shoulders. He isn't the warmest tom though he had a soft spot to the she cat Vixenrose though she was 8 moons older then him when he was given his warrior name he immediately began chasing for her affection it took many moons for he to agree to be his mate and many more moons before she became pregnant though a boulder fell killing him before she could tell him. Now as a star clan member he watches over his mate and kits. вєвє. Starclan Vixenrose, Cloudpaw, Darkpaw, Foxpaw Other
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Post by Stillanonion on May 29, 2018 13:20:45 GMT -5
(We're gonna literally drown in kits XD)
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Post by вєвє on May 29, 2018 13:22:05 GMT -5
OCC: Oh I can drop one if thats too many...
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 14:13:55 GMT -5
(sorry bebe but there’s a couple of issues a- we just have way too many kits atm, and I prefer people to not role play all of a family)
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Little meow meow
Often around but Rp posts come in a single batch per day.
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Post by Little meow meow on May 29, 2018 14:45:15 GMT -5
Of course, the ginger being the way he was, he didn't personally understand his sister's reaction, perhaps unaware of the "delicate process" that came with romantic intent. It was just something he'd never needed to endure, and perhaps his plucky personality just didn't give him the place to worry about what others though, outwardly anyhow. Even so, he was hardly one to talk, the young warrior likely wouldn't even realize an advance without it bluntly stated to his face and who would even be interested in someone like him? "I think you're the one being crazy, how is he ever going to know you like him if you don't just tell him." Honeywhisker soon replied, a soft chuckle following his words, "I mean, you practically try to vanish where you stand when he's around, and last time I checked, no cat could read minds." Nevertheless, he was soon on his paws and quickly moved along to catch up with Mothflutter who seemed intent on leaving now, though he had no complaints on getting on the move. "Anyway, you're great, so HE'D be crazy to refuse you." He added with an affectionate purr. Despite their steady pace, Stonewhisper had offered words of encouragement to the youth despite the results of his squirrel scent, but nevertheless continued on towards the training hollow. Scenting and hunting would have to be practiced some at a later date, she felt confident with the proper training and practice that Batpaw would get it with some time. Soon enough, however, the two had made it to the training area, the soft dirt below her paws giving slightly beneath her weight, though none too much. Soft enough to aid in preventing serious injuries, hardy enough to offer easy movement, she could remember her own days training here. The large framed she-cat soon stepped some distance in front of young apprentice before sitting down, her green eyes bearing down on the black cat but as soft as ever. "Something you must always be aware of, Batpaw, is that battles are not won with strength alone. You must be clever and adaptive, reading your opponents moves is key, and being able to take them by surprise could be what makes you the victor or the defeated." She stated, her voice smooth but serious despite the nerves she had felt regarding training earlier that day. Her confidence was still low, but she had accepted this was what it was and she wanted to make sure the young cat knew what was needed to survive. "First, you must know where to attack the enemy, their weaknesses... as well as your own. There are four places on your body an enemy is most likely to strike, and these for places will commonly be your own target; The Stomach, eyes, throat, and spine."
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 14:57:21 GMT -5
](back!)
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Post by вєвє on May 29, 2018 15:04:45 GMT -5
OCC: Okay I made Rainfur mostly to just have in the star clan area I wasn't going to really rp other then fleeting dreams but I could delete him and one of the kits if you want just to help with the kit population
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Post by Deleted on May 29, 2018 15:06:15 GMT -5
(could the kits please be apprentices? I'm sorry but we're currently flooding XD)
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Post by вєвє on May 29, 2018 15:16:55 GMT -5
OCC: Thats fine! I'll fix it right away!
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Post by Falconwing on May 29, 2018 15:34:29 GMT -5
Nettleclaw purred at the smoothness of Rosepaws kill. Seeing her hunting skills made him sure she would make a great warrior. As he padded forwards to meet up with her he caught the scent of his clan members, Mothflutter and Honeywhisker. "I have an idea", he meowed his eyes narrowing mischievously. "Let's sneak up and attack them. It's just a mock battle so do not unsheathe your claws. This is a perfect opportunity to work of your stealth", he said his russet striped and dappled belt slightly bristling with excitement. Slowly stalking around to where him and his apprentice were down wind of the group the warrior made his way closer and closer. (( Detoxx Little meow meow did I get who was all on that patrol right or are those guys separate?))
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Post by вєвє on May 29, 2018 15:40:00 GMT -5
OCC: All fixed! If there is anything I need to change dont hesitate to tell me.
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Little meow meow
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Post by Little meow meow on May 29, 2018 15:50:25 GMT -5
(Stonewhisper and batpaw are one group, at the training hollow. Mothflutter and Honeywhisker are a separate group only just leaving camp to head to the starplace. ))
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