Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
|
Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Jul 16, 2018 17:24:08 GMT -5
[ I'm good, I just need to sleep soon. xD]
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 17:25:57 GMT -5
(go sleep! I can look after her breaks out blueprints for Spider's tyranny over HollyClan, mwahaha it all begins! XD I really hope you feel better )
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 17:31:34 GMT -5
Running her nose across Flarekit's soft furred spine, a purr slipping from her lips as she cuddled the kitten closer to her chest. Delighted to see a kit take after her own traits so much, at current it hurt to see her mate in her kits, considering how frustrated she was with him at the moment. But she loved them just as much, in spite of the aching in her heart that she found following her mate's words. Trying to distract herself, she studied her daughter with a careful gaze, trying to find a name she felt was suitable for the newborn, considering the signs were already showing for a feisty young kitten. Spiderblossom smiled as she decided proudly, "Flarekit," she declared, wishing her mate was there to help but trying not to think of him.
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 17:33:48 GMT -5
[ I finished Smokekit's description. It isn't much, considering he's just a kitten but it'll do for now c':
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 17:37:11 GMT -5
(he's gosh darn adorable tooth)
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 17:39:34 GMT -5
Awe thank you, storm! c':
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 17:41:06 GMT -5
(Would you like to join in kit cuteness or are you busy?)
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 17:43:08 GMT -5
I can- once i get firepaw up c: I'll have to get Smokekit a roleplay layout later tbh
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 18:06:56 GMT -5
{ Location ;; Hollyclan Camp | Replying to ;; Thunderdance [ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 ] }
Listening to his father explain that he wanted to be better made Firepaw feel a little guilty as the harsh words he had spoken earlier. He twitched his ears and sighed, looking at the ground before glancing at Thunderdance once more. "How am I so sure that you aren't just doing this to prove to someone you can be a father? How do I know you won't act like I'm not your son again?" The small ginger tabby asked softly, standing up to shake himself out. He had so many questions for his father. "Lucky for you, at least you knew my mother. I feel like if she were still around, you wouldn't have treated me like foxdung for ten moons." The apprentice looked at his father once again.
Now he needed to make the decision on whether he wanted his father back in his life... as an actual father, that was. Maybe he could ask Cherrysplash what she thought? She always listened to him when it was needed. He shifted and slowly nodded. "I'll think about it. If I'm sure you actually won't make me feel like i'm nothing, then I suppose I'll let you back into my life." He mewed after a moment before bringing back the fact that Breezewhisker had asked them to go onto a patrol. "What are we going to do on this patrol? Hunt? Borders?" Firepaw questioned, twitching his tailtip.
- - - { Location ;; Hollyclan Nursery | Replying to ;; Spiderblossom [@stormpetal ] }
Smokekit, one of the runts of the litter, was growing restless against his siblings. He mewled and kneaded at his mothers belly, trying to squirm around and make a bit more room for himself.His tiny tail lashed back and forth as his tiny paws kicked Flarekit and Patchkit. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he was hungry and restless, wanting to move around as he nudged his way between his mothers stomach, and underneath one of the other kits. His black smoke and white pelt stood up in different directions, and his large ears were floppy at the time being that his head was quite small for them. His pink nose flared as he instinctively lifted his head towards his mother, mewling tirelessly.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 18:12:11 GMT -5
Seeing her son's distress, and already the small queen was finding it difficult to feed such a large litter considering the limited space at her flank. She stretched out to the point of it being difficult, wrapping herself around the four kits remaining at her stomach and cuddling them close to her. Lacking the tail to help keep them in place, she nudged at the vulnerable kittens gently, helping them as best as she could to find a space. The shecat's inexperience with kits was beginning to show through as she struggled to help the kits who depended desperately on her for everything, and she could feel her ears grow warm with panic as she watched them mewl and squirm. Doing her best to help the bundles of fluff, she nuzzled Smokekit's ears gently. Letting out a soothing purr in an attempt to help calm him, touching her nose into his forehead affectionately. "Its ok little one," she promised. "I'm here."
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 18:16:45 GMT -5
{ Location ;; Hollyclan Nursery | Replying to ;; Spiderblossom [@stormpetal ] }
Smokekit felt a little more relaxed at the soothing sound of his mothers purring. He carefully relaxed and laid his head back down, his tiny paws pushing him back to the scent of milk coming from Spiderblossom's flank. He mewed softly before starting to suckle, kneading and trying to stay latched so he could fill his tiny tummy. The poor kit was probably going to end up being a handful, despite how small he was compared to the other kittens.
[ ahh sorry it's so short- ]
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 18:20:24 GMT -5
(its fine with me, he's really cute )
Smiling once the tom kit had settled, she rested as best as she could. Keeping an eye on the kits in spite of how tired she was, the warrior queen seemed to contemplate for a moment. Studying the tuxedo tom carefully, searching for a name she felt might suit the handsome tom, if they had any of their father's traits in them, Spiderblossom knew that in spite of being the smallest he would likely carry the same energy and personality as his father. As much as she wouldn't want to admit it, she hoped the little ones would take after their father. She brushed her nose against his, toying with his floppy ears in an affectionate manner. "How about Rabbitkit, Hmm?" she said laughing softly. "Maybe not," she smiled in a melancholy manner. "Smokekit," she decided quietly.
|
|
|
Post by Sand on Jul 16, 2018 18:23:24 GMT -5
Daisyfoot ; accompanied by Kestrelwing .. {{ -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 }} {{ hollyclan camp -> territory }} It was too bad that Crowstride was unwilling to join the two; hopefully they would find something else to do, maybe help eartumble out or join a border patrol. She gave Kestrelwing a light nod of agreement before meowing, "You're right, hopefully he sees change one day but we can't always pressure Crowstride to change. If they like how they are, then so be it."
At the sight of the grey tabby's gesture to continue moving, the warrior hurried after him in case Kestrelwing got too far ahead and she wouldn't be able to catch up. A canopy of sunlight filtering through leafy trees shone above them as Daisyfoot was a bit behind her hunting partner though it was on purpose. She wanted to see if he didn't catch anything that it would come her way and they would have their first catch of the day. "I doubt we will run into them today. Their scent markers aren't as fresh as I expected them to be," the bi-color she-cat remarked with a flick of her tail.
When the warrior looked back at her and questioned her, she pondered for a moment before following in his footsteps. She did her best to avoid the thorn bushes and keep her nose out for the scent of prey. "We could catch some rabbits if we stick together," Daisyfoot suggested, crawling underneath some undergrowth carefully. "Sound good?"
|
|
Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
|
Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jul 16, 2018 19:07:02 GMT -5
Blazefeather was in a deep sleep when the excitement emanating from the rest of camp jolted her awake. She lifted her head from her curled position, blinking her amber eyes sleepily. A large yawn parted her jaws wide, and with a sigh, she reluctantly pushed up into a sitting position. Well, she thought tiredly, I may as well stay up now that I'm awake. She twisted to start giving her pelt a thorough grooming. She wondered briefly what was going on out in the camp, but she was still half-asleep and therefore didn't have the brain capacity to dwell long on it. She would figure out later, once she got out there, she was sure.
Riverpaw sat outside the apprentice's den, her tabby-stripped tail curled neatly over her paws. Her silvery pelt gleamed in the sunlight, freshly groomed, and her blue eyes wide as she watched the warriors move around camp. She could see her mentor, Hickorystone, across the clearing talking to Breezewhisker, and she was aware of Thunderdance and Firepaw speaking a few tail-lengths away, but while her one ear kept twitching in their direction, she refused to eavesdrop. To distract herself, she looked around the clearing again, this time with a purpose. But while she was disappointed, she wasn't surprised when she didn't see her brother anywhere. He was probably already out in the forest, doing what he could to avoid a patrol.
Shadestorm was indeed in the forest, stalking silently between the bushes and trees around Adderstones. His tail tip twitched back and forth as he walked, and his ears twitched toward every sound, but his gleaming eyes stayed focused on his path. He'd been up and out since before dawn, hunting and simply enjoying the quiet forest. He was slowly making his way back to his prey stash, figuring it was past time to return to camp. If he was lucky, Breezewhisker would be organized this morning and would have already sent out patrols. Shadestorm would appreciate a nap after staying up so late last night and getting up so early this morning. But he wasn't going to get his hopes up.
Flarekit woke up from her nap, hungry and grumpy. Sniffing carefully at the air, she squirmed over her mothers paw and crawled toward the warm smell of milk. She shoved and pushed her way between the warm bodies of her littermates, forcing them to make room for her in her quest for food.
( Question: Are we making these kits age like the kits in the books, or real kittens? Because cats don't open their eyes until about a week old, yet in the books it always happens within a day or two. And kittens don't start walking until three-ish weeks, when in the books they do so after a day or so. )
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:14:11 GMT -5
(I have always followed book canon, and I believe rain does too due to an earlier conversation about how long a cats pregnancy lasts)
Patchkit mewled in distaste at her sister's pushing her aside, squirming she kicked out small but strong legs in an attempt to right herself once again. Mewling in panic when she found herself unable to get upright again, frame too small and not quite having developed the muscle necessary to stand yet. She squirmed hard, tiny, milk filled belly pointed up to the sky as she tried to find her footing, the distress in the tiny kitten was apparent.
Moving from where she had been concentrating on Smokekit, a frustrated grumble slipped from the new mother as she nosed Flarekit firmly away from her flank for a moment so she could grasp Patchkit by the scruff of her neck. Returning her to an upright position, and settling the kitten curled close to her teats. She soon did the same for Flarekit, nosing her ears with a warning tone. "Be careful little one, the others aren't quite as big as you yet."
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 19:22:25 GMT -5
[ If you want, Koda, I have Crowstride and Berryfrost currently open c: ]
{ Location ;; Hollyclan Nursery | Replying to ;; Spiderblossom and Flarekit and Patchkit [@stormpetal && ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ ] }
Smokekit let out a soft wail when Flarekit shoved her way inbetween all of them. He mewled in protest and shifted to get closer to his mother and resume suckling. He cuddle closer to Patchkit when the molly was set back upright again. His tiny white paws kneaded at Spiderblossom's belly once again, feeling drowsy and hungry. Eventually the tiny tuxedo smoke tom kit stopped suckling and squirmed back a little to rest near his mothers paws, exhausted and full from every ounce of milk he managed to drink/
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:26:47 GMT -5
(its. just. too. cute) Burrowing her nose into the newly named tom kit's ears with a soft chuckle, "Can you five get alone for two heartbeats?" she questioned, toying with his ears affectionately and doing the same to the rest of her litter with a soft sigh. "We're in here for quite a while you know, it might be best if we all learn to get along." Spiderblossom purred, resting her head beside the little black and white tom. Keeping an eye on her little runt, fond of the tiny creature already, as she was growing to know all of them by their faces and features. Excited to learn of their personalities most of all. It would be lonely in the nursery if her mate continued to be a mousebrain, and looked forward to having proper company
|
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 19:32:41 GMT -5
(I would be fine with them opening their eyes )
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 19:35:45 GMT -5
[ Honestly same- i kinda wanna have smokekit open his eyes late though, ngl.
Mm, doesn't matter. I have starters for them both a few pages back o: ]
|
|
Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
|
Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jul 16, 2018 19:38:03 GMT -5
( @stormpetal : Okay. -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾: Maybe Berryfrost then? since she and Shadestorm are in the forest, maybe they can run into each other? )
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 19:51:31 GMT -5
Totally didn't forget i promise { Location ;; Hollyclan Territ | Replying to ;; Daisyfoot [Sand ] }
When Daisyfoot caught back up to the gray tabby, he looked over his shoulder and then back at the area in front of him. Slowly nodding his head in agreement, he whisked up a few dry leaves. She was right. The taste of the tribe cats was stale. It was weird, but Kestrelwing didn't question it. He slowed down his pace and looked around slowly. "Yeah, it seems like they've forgotten the border or something recently. Have you seen them the past few days at all?" He questioned curiously before continuing on. He didn't care about the tribe much like they probably didn't care for him and his fellow Hollyclan clanmates.
The tom paused once more at the thought of catching a rabbit with the molly. He hesitated- he obviously wasn't the fastest in the clan due to his broad build and thick fur. Eventually, though, he nodded. "Alright, we can try and catch a few rabbits. But if I screw up it's not my fault. I'm as clumsy as a badger when it comes to speed." The dark gray tom cat mewed with an amused chuckle. He got in step beside Daisyfoot and tasted the air as the approached Moss Meadow. He could definitely taste rabbit scent. Flicking his tail, he pointed in the direction in where he could see faint brown rabbit ears a few tail lengths away. "So, what's the plan, Daisyfoot?" Kestrelwing mewed softly, trying his hardest to stay quiet as to not alert the piece of prey.
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 19:52:18 GMT -5
( @stormpetal : Okay. -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾: Maybe Berryfrost then? since she and Shadestorm are in the forest, maybe they can run into each other? )
that works! I'm gonna go feed my pupper real quick and then I'll have berryfrost run into Shadestorm ? c:
|
|
Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
|
Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jul 16, 2018 19:53:30 GMT -5
( Okay. )
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 20:05:25 GMT -5
{ Location ;; Adderstones | Replying to ;; Shadestorm [✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ ] }
Berryfrost felt her back leg- the one that limped- twitch behind her, causing her weight to topple. She squeaked, alerting the prey she had been stalking, and fell onto her side. With an annoyed huff, the dilute tortoiseshell she-cat lashed her tail, glaring at the prey as it flew off. She got back up to her paws and spotted a movement in the bushes beyond where she had been hunting. Her blue eyes lit up as she figured she could possibly have another shot. Stalking foreward, she nudged her way through the undergrowth and prepared herself to leap before another mishap with her leg gave way. Giving a surprisingly powerful pounce, the she-cat landed squarely on what she had thought was going to be a mouse, but ended up being Shadestorm. She mrrowed in astonishment as she bellowed into the toms side, rolling them both over. "Oh my starclan!" The dilute molly gasped as she stopped rolling. Standing up, she shook herself out and looked at Shadestorm, narrowing her eyes. "Stupid furball! I thought you were some dumb mouse," She sighed and shook her head, hesitating before deciding to apologize. "I'm sorry, Shadestorm." She added on after a moment, licking her twisted back leg.
|
|
Heterosexual
✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧
"You never have to prove yourself to anyone who doesn't accept you for who you are."
|
Post by ✧☽ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇʀ ☾✧ on Jul 16, 2018 20:44:48 GMT -5
-` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 Shadestorm paused his steps at the sound of the birds alarm call. He looked up, watching it fly away and wondering what had scared it.. He knew he hadn't alerted it to his presence; that was a mistake he hadn't made since he was an apprentice. He got his answer a moment later when a large shape hurtled out of the bushes in front of him and crashed into his side. He grunted in surprise and went sprawling, his back legs automatically kicking out at his assailant. Only, after a shouted oath, she stopped being an attacker. As soon as the she-cat—whose scent he now recognized as Berryfrost—shoved off of him, Shadestorm jumped to his paws and shook out his pelt. The glare he gave the she-cat only intensified when she tried to blame him for her mistake. Her apology didn't make a lick of difference. He lashed his tail. "You should be," he growled. "I am clearly not a mouse, and if you'd been paying the least bit of attention, you would have known that—before pouncing on me."
@stormpetal Once Flarekit was once again feeling full, she squirmed out from her hard-won spot between her littermates and crawled to the edge of the nest. She stopped, head up and nose twitching as she smelled the den around her. And though she didn't yet know what sight was, she decided she wanted to see her surroundings. So she blinked open her eyes.
|
|
|
Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2018 20:47:28 GMT -5
Grumbling with an affectionate sound, the new mother leant her head down, and was about to lift Flarekit up by the scruff of her neck and replace her in the nest. Not wanting her kits to wander too far just yet considering they were mere hours old, and the protective instinct was still in full swing. But she purred with delight when she saw that the fluffy bundle had opened her eyes. Nuzzling her between the ears with the tip of her nose in greeting, "Hello, Flarekit," she purred, the sound vibrating from her chest. "Welcome to the Clan."
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Jul 16, 2018 22:23:26 GMT -5
|
|
|