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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 13:37:46 GMT -5
(I even thought that, I forgot to mention that glove would be an odd suffix. I’ll change it to Tallkit then since I think Foxglove(blank) would be too long or odd of a warrior name.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 13:39:07 GMT -5
(no worries awesome; I'm excited now XD)
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 14:00:41 GMT -5
{ Awesome. ;w; Is it okay if I make him when I come home? He would actually be a kit who’s gift came from the DF, but he doesn’t know that and thinks his religion is completely valid and good. It’ll be a slooooowww crawl to his descent to evil. Could I call him Sagekit? But when he becomes an apprentice he would testify to have his name changed, because the messiah (which is what he would call the unknown god he believes in) says his name must be Faithkit, or something else. Also! If the idea for him is accepted, please feel free to anyone, claim the cat who is feeding him these dark thoughts, the supposed ‘messiah’ that is trying to trick him to become he perfect vessel for their arrival. If no one wants to that’s fine too! And again if you think this isn’t okay just let me know, but I think his ‘power’ is perfect! He doesn’t have any actual like strength or knowledge, he just thinks he’s some disciple. }
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:02:58 GMT -5
(I like the idea of a name change, and sure. this is going to be so incredibly dramatic XD I feel sorry for frosted)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:10:37 GMT -5
(I have Crowface but I don’t want to kill him off just yet, I might also have Gracklefur work for Dark forest. He’s really the kind of cat to switch to whatever side benefits him more.)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:12:56 GMT -5
(XD this is getting dramatic and I'm very much enjoying it)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:40:14 GMT -5
(So much for an aborable and happy rp. *Crowface gives a thumbs up*)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:41:48 GMT -5
( locks crowface in a room and eats key xD fort)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:43:55 GMT -5
(My son...😢)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:47:58 GMT -5
(he's a terrifying son in fairness fort XD I'm only joking)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 14:58:54 GMT -5
(How dare you, he's...unique. *looks at Crowface playing solitaire* See? Lol)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 15:01:57 GMT -5
(you are fantastic fort XD )
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 24, 2018 15:12:28 GMT -5
Ugh my internet sucks right now none of my posts are going through DX ))
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 17:38:17 GMT -5
{ Finally home from work. Let me get up Sagekit/Faithkit's form. }
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 17:40:00 GMT -5
( shackles kant to the floor, NEVER LEAVE ME AGAIN IT WAS SCARY PEOPLE WERE PLOTTING EVILNESS! awesome! I look forward to them!)
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 17:50:12 GMT -5
{ Don't worry I'm here forever now Lol! Awesome, my wonderful little saintly baby who may or may not be the most detrimental cat in the history of anything is made! And I love him he is my son and I will protect him. ;w; I mean, well he's your son, but also my son. We share a son! Where can I hop in for ze RP? Is Frostedstar kitting?? How much time has passed since I last RPed? }
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 17:51:40 GMT -5
As the conversation with her deputy continued, the strange sensation in her swollen stomach only seemed to strengthen and continue. Rocking her flanks from one side to the other, trying to find relief from the growing pressure in her stomach, she lowered herself to the ground with a slight pant. Hoping the cool of the snow underfoot might aid her in numbing the pain, thinking nothing of it as her stomach began to tense and roll with strange waves. Though painful, for now it was bearable, the inexperinced leader thinking it to be nothing more than active kits kicking. But as time passed, it was becoming harder to breath or think straight. Her eyes narrowed, leaning on Wolfmane a little in an attempt to keep herself upright and comfortable. Eyes narrowing a shade, she said nothing as she listened to the toms converse for a while, her ears flicking back and forth in frustration and confusion. (its been seventeen years and the cats have developed wings and moved to mars[/s] only a few moments don't worry)
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 17:58:38 GMT -5
Wolfmane paused his conversation with the respectable deputy and turned his attention to his mate, who was struggling to stand upright, and her breathing had become more labored. Being the rather dim-witted tom that he was, he did not immediately come to the conclusion that she would soon begin kitting. The massive black and silvery tom lowered his head to his mate's ear and whispering gently, too quiet for the deputy to hear without having to strain his ears. "Are you alright?" His voice with filled with worry, the tone reflected likewise in the way his eyes were wide, and taking in her every moment. From her harsh breath, to shuddering sides. He didn't know what was happening, but he knew it was must have been serious. His tail swept across her back comfortingly, the kicks of the kits was so strong that he could feel it rattle up her spine.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:04:04 GMT -5
For a moment it hadn't seemed that the queen had heard her mate's question, eyes beginning to glaze over with pain as she forced herself to remain upright. Relying on her mate's flank for balance as she tried to pull herself together well enough to think straight, she blinked after a heartbeat or too. At last allowed a moment of relief to breathe, but contractions still continued to cause her stomach to tense and roll, stiffening until it was rock hard and descended so much that it was far more noticeable than it usually was. Frostedstar parted her lips, but the only sound she could initially voice was a groan of pain which seemed to ricochet from deep within her throat, and her knees gave way. Collapsing onto her side in the deep snow, and burrowing her nose into her paws with a grimace. "StarClan help me," the sound was hoarse in her throat, as her breaths now came out in short pants. "I think somethings wrong."
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 18:10:59 GMT -5
Wolfmane exploded into full blown fear. It was a weakness, when it came to someone that he loved in trouble Wolfmane lost all sense of direction. His heart was pounding, his paws drummed on the ground as he sprinted quickly left and right in front of her. "Oh dear StarClan! S-Someone! Get Gracklefur!" He whipped his wild eyes onto their deputy, and with a bellowing roar, not even allowing the tom time to process what was happening. "YOU!" His voice was more like a snarl. His eyes were as wide as moons. "RACE BACK TO CAMP! GET THE MEDICINE CATS!" He still wasn't sure what was going on, and that's what scared him the most. The paranoid, soon to be father, paced in front of his mate, shivering as he ducked his head down and licked her head fur. "It'll be alright Frosty, stay with me okay? I'm right here, evertthing will be okay." He kept murmuring soft, comforting words that he forced himself to believe, inching his paws on top of hers.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:17:29 GMT -5
Shuddering in pain, the respectable leader was rendered to little more than a queen terrified to bring her kits into the world. For nine lives would be of little protection to the dangers her kits would face being brought into the frozen abyss around them, no warm nest to keep them warm. She was terrified that they would freeze in the cold of their homes before they even opened their eyes. "StarClan, please, no." She begged, desperate and agonised. She let out a long, pained groan as the contractions continued only to strengthen. But all the same the swollen shecat struggled to force herself onto her paws, shaking as she did so. The pain only doubling as she tried to move herself, but determination darkened the ice of her blue gaze. "Its too early, they'll die out here." She said through the pants. Now her more leader like qualities showing, the need to protect her kits taking over everything else, regardless of pain or fear. She needed to keep her unborn kittens safe. "I need to get back to camp." She said through gritted teeth, looking to her mate and deputy for help.
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 18:22:10 GMT -5
It then dawned on Wolfmane, the pain she was feeling meant he would be a father sooner than they both thought. His eyes widened with clarity, he shot his gaze to the deputy again, giving a hard nudge to his mate to get her on her feet. She had her body weight leaned entirely on his side, but his powerful muscles kept him from tumbling over. He would need the deputy's help to get her to the camp as soon as possible. "Help... Me." He grunted, taking one paw step and lurching the two of them forward towards the direction of camp. He and Frostedstar had traveled a long way out here... Camp was a good, long ways away. They needed a miracle... Wolfmane sent a small, desperate prayer to his ancestors to allow him and the deputy the strength to push through, and get his mate back to camp before her contractions went into full force. He couldn't lose his kits...
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:29:13 GMT -5
Forcing herself to keep on her paws in spite of the crippling pain, the leader managed to remain on her paws for maybe twenty foxlengths before her legs simply gave in beneath her and she tumbled to the ground hard. Eyes dark with pain, the leader lashed her tail from side to side, angry with herself for having put her unborn kittens at risk and being by stupid to leave camp. The fear that she may well have sealed the fate of her unborns before they even opened their eyes terrified the queen, and her eyes shut in silent prayer. She would have given all nine lives to make sure her little ones got out of this alive, she would have done anything. Shaking her head when her mate returned to her side, "Get back to camp," she said hoarsely. Breaths coming out in desperate pants, "Either of you, both of you. I need help," she said through gritted teeth, her flanks continuing to shudder with only intensifying contractions. She was beginning to feel the urge to push, but would do what she could to resist it until a medicine cat was found. But the pain continued to light her veins on fire, she burried her head into the dark fur of her paws. "These kits are coming, like it or not," she whimpered.
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 18:31:06 GMT -5
{ Should Wolfmane run back to camp and leave the deputy there alone with her for some possible eeeevil? }
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:32:04 GMT -5
(I'm unsure as sky isn't currently on XD the intention is for a fox to attack her )
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 18:33:00 GMT -5
{ A FOX???! Frostedstar?! }
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:36:15 GMT -5
(Because I decided that these kits aren't going to have enough of a dramatic life, so the obvious way to get around that was to have a fox try to kill them. you know, naturally)
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Tekoa
"If at first you don't succeed, call it version 1.0"
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Post by Tekoa on Aug 24, 2018 18:39:00 GMT -5
I could have Pineshade bump into them and warn them of the fox incoming? This is so dramatic oml ))
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Post by Deleted on Aug 24, 2018 18:41:30 GMT -5
(oh yes please tek, that would be rather helpful if you would!)
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Post by kanti on Aug 24, 2018 18:42:00 GMT -5
{ ;~; Oh my God this is so cruel. }
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