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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Nov 4, 2019 12:58:16 GMT -5
🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ - - { I'll remember to add a flat cap the next time I draw him Necs lol! I'm not exactly that good with drawing clothing/accessories tho, so who knows :0
Lol it's all good! I honestly don't mind. But it's really cool you come from Yorkshire! I'd love to visit ;a; }
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Nov 4, 2019 12:58:47 GMT -5
oh my goodness THATS AMAZING ;-; & thank you nec<3 { Oh my gosh, thanks so much ;a;! It really means a lot <33 }
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 12:59:31 GMT -5
Come when its warmer, and come say hello to me! There's not much where I live, some medieval castles and pretty places to walk but otherwise its pretty boring. Our key selling point is I'm half an hour from leeds.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 4, 2019 13:01:08 GMT -5
[ I think only going ahead a week is a good idea ^^; because what it's been like a day within the clan so far? So not much as happened if anything at all.
that is super cool, Myc! ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 13:03:13 GMT -5
Aside from the kitting not too much no, but I like that we seemed to have done a lot setting up in terms of who is thinking what right now, which I think is pretty enjoyable development though you guys are of course welcome to disagree.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 4, 2019 13:15:19 GMT -5
- - - - - - - Moonspots With character / [ @ tag ] Turning on his paws, Moonspots let out a soft sigh and heading towards quiet area to rest and groom his fur. Most of the patrols were already assigned and the warriors knew they could go on hunting patrols if they desired. Just because there was new leadership, didn't mean that anything on that aspect had changed. The silver Bengal still had his doubts about the entire situation, but Ashclan would survive through this even if Wolfstar and Dovepool weren't the head anymore.
- - - - - - - Ashwind With character / [ @ tag ] A soft yawn escaped from Ashwind's maw. The light grey feline drifted away from the warrior den with soft and slow steps. The gray feline was never the biggest fan of mornings or waking up but here she was. Walking across camp, with the sunlight starting to peek in. She twitched her whiskers, it seemed like she awoke with the sun.
Steering her paws towards the fresh-kill pile, Ashwind cast friendly smiles towards the clanmates that were gathered on her way there. She leaned down to gently nudge the pieces of prey before deciding on a small mouse. It would be enough to satisfy her. Ashwind grabbed the mouse and scrambled back towards a quiet corner to nibble on the mouse.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 4, 2019 13:17:04 GMT -5
[ Same. I am going to get off the computer as well, since it's the afternoon. I will be back on tonight with Sunhawk's response ^^; ]
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 13:46:34 GMT -5
If you want/are still about RD, if you like we could still give poor Driftfall a heartattack?
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 4, 2019 17:59:58 GMT -5
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Turning on his paws, Sunhawk trotted back in the direction of where they hid their prey before. He unsheathe his claws as he scraped through the soil. He wasn't the biggest fan of feeling the slightly damp soil starting to clam up around his claws. It felt uncomfortable. He grasped his vole within his jaws and swiftly turned on his paws, the small yet muscular tom heading back towards Ryestorm and his pheasant.
Wrinkling his nose as he gazed down at the vole and pheasant, Sunhawk was trying to formulate a way to carry the prey without dropping it. He shrugged his shoulders, life was full of causalities. It might just happen to his pieces of fresh-kill. The dark ginger tom lifted his head and glanced towards Ryestorm, "Hunting your own prey is always a plus," Sunhawk agreed with a small laugh before giving a slow nod. He heard those rumors as well. He thought it was odd that families allowed twolegs to separate them.
Deciding to dismiss his reservations, Sunhawk grabbed the vole and the neck of the pheasant. Dragging the heavy bird would probably work. He might have to ask Darkfall for something for his neck later, he imagined it would be stiff after walking so far with the constant pressure on it. He kept a gentle pace, making sure that he stayed alongside Ryestorm. Every once and while, brushing his fur against hers in a comforting, platonic way.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 18:15:23 GMT -5
Not personally except for Nightecho at current, sorry Rainy ![:(](//storage.proboards.com/6575102/images/RCFqazfvhbMAeE5hIhD3.gif)
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Nov 4, 2019 18:33:52 GMT -5
I'LL TRY TO GET A LIGHT RESPONSE AND SOME FLICKER/FLARE/RAVEN STARTERS UP SOON
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 18:36:58 GMT -5
Oh I also have Shadekit! If you wanted we could do that I KEEP FORGETTING SHE EXISTS DON'T JUDGE ME PLEASE.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Nov 4, 2019 18:43:24 GMT -5
xD dark-kit and shadekit shenanigans would be cute.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 18:56:43 GMT -5
![](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0b/af/e9/0bafe9a64fd81a3099aa63db4c7e59c0.jpg) Curled in the warmth of her mother's belly fur, the tiny Shadekit was sleeping contently, oblivious to the world. The tiniest of her three siblings, the delicate black and white shecat was proving to be quite the personality. Mischief and playfullness making up for her tiny size, but life learning how to cat was proving to be difficult and oh so tiring, and despite her protestations that she was in fact 'not tired,' the young kitten had fallen asleep with little effort in the warmth of her mother's presence. That contentness, however, was abruptly cut short by an all mighty yowl that cut through the nursery. Making the young kitten jerk upright, eyes wide with surprise and fear, she burrowed into her mother's side. Hiding, fearful that something was about to kill her. She peered above her mother's dappled side. "Mama, what's happening?" She squeaked, uncertain. Unlike her brother's calm if somewhat concerned response to their aunt's panicked scream, the little shecat seemed terrified.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 19:17:47 GMT -5
Both options are really cute, but I am fond of torties
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Nov 4, 2019 19:17:56 GMT -5
![](https://www.charcoalbengalcats.info/uploads/1/9/2/0/19202953/3527074_orig.jpg) For a moment the charcoal queen stood unmoving, seemingly numb to the world and unaware of any sounds that came from around her, even the desperate and scared pleas of her mewling newborns. Then slowly but surely, the sound of her sister's voice brought her back out of the dark, the reds fading from her gaze as she struggled to orientate herself. The new mother shook like a dead leaf barely clinging to its branch. On shaking legs she stepped forward, lowering her nose into the pile of newborns and sniffing meekly at them. As though panicked she would have awoken to find them missing or worse, she didn't elicit as much as a purr as the kits greeted her desperately. Distressed and panicked by their mother's disappearance, but the young mother seemed either unnoticing it or uncaring of it. They were safe, but for how much longer? Newborn, and already in perilous danger. And it was all her fault. "I... I," she stammered on her own words. Nightecho, the cat who usually had a retort for everything and a sharp tongue to even their leader, left speechless and scared. How would she begin to explain to her own sister, that her kits were in danger because of her selfish, reckless and stupid insistance on being the one in the right. That their own father knew their were kits in the nursery, and now lusted for their blood. "Father is coming," she whispered meekly. Straightening, pulling away from the kits, as though she didn't dare touch them but for causing them pain. ![](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0b/af/e9/0bafe9a64fd81a3099aa63db4c7e59c0.jpg) Curled in the warmth of her mother's belly fur, the tiny Shadekit was sleeping contently, oblivious to the world. The tiniest of her three siblings, the delicate black and white shecat was proving to be quite the personality. Mischief and playfullness making up for her tiny size, but life learning how to cat was proving to be difficult and oh so tiring, and despite her protestations that she was in fact 'not tired,' the young kitten had fallen asleep with little effort in the warmth of her mother's presence. That contentness, however, was abruptly cut short by an all mighty yowl that cut through the nursery. Making the young kitten jerk upright, eyes wide with surprise and fear, she burrowed into her mother's side. Hiding, fearful that something was about to kill her. She peered above her mother's dappled side. "Mama, what's happening?" She squeaked, uncertain. Unlike her brother's calm if somewhat concerned response to their aunt's panicked scream, the little shecat seemed terrified. ![](https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/484256108383305729/638461430999285761/light.jpg) L I G H T B L O O M
[ nursery & nightecho ] 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
There weren't a large number of things that scared Lightbloom. She could count on one paw the amount of times something had really, truly, terrified her beyond oblivion. First, when Dark-kit had been sickly and unable to move upon their birth. Second, when a visiting warrior had nearly sat on Shadekit, small as she is, and suffocated her. Third, when Dark-kit had snuck out of camp and nearly gotten themselves attacked.
Now, she could add a fourth moment to that list. Her sister's words froze Lightbloom in place, and the fur along her spine bristled. She needed to calm down. She needed to breathe. It was Shadekit that broke her out of her fear-begotten stupor.
"Nothing, dear one. Auntie Nightecho just had a nightmare. She's alright, and so are you," she whispered to the small kitten. Then she turned to her sister once more, eyes full of concern. "You're sure?" she asked, trying to control her breathing.
![](https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/484256108383305729/638461411454091314/dark.jpg) D A R K - K I T
[ nursery & shadekit ] 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ
Dark-kit could tell that something was wrong in the nursery. Regardless of what their mother said, they knew that Nightecho had woken up in fear for a reason. Nightmares didn't cause that kind of panicked yowl. They should know, they had them all the time. Turning to their smaller littermate, Dark-kit began to speak in a murmuring tone.
"Come on, Shadekit. Let's go outside, and give them some room. We can go play a game, or get something to eat," they meowed, watching their mother for signs of disagreement. When she gave none, the small charcoal tabby began nudging their sister towards the entrance. Hopefully a game and some food would distract her enough that she calmed down, and Nightecho and Lightbloom could as well.
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Nov 4, 2019 19:18:44 GMT -5
(I was gonna make her a black tabby but now i kinda want to make her a mostly dark tortoiseshell so she has a little bit of ginger??) as long as she's mostly dark that's fine by me xD it's really the names that i want to make sure stick to the theme. and this way running has some sort of claim to her by appearance xD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 19:23:07 GMT -5
When somebody sat on Shadekit XD that brought unspeakable joy to my day, thank you very much XD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 19:36:19 GMT -5
![](https://www.charcoalbengalcats.info/uploads/1/9/2/0/19202953/3527074_orig.jpg) When she looked at her sister, her gaze was ablaze with a strange mixture of fear and anger at her sister's ridiculous question. "Of course I'm sure," the young mother all but spat, the fur along her spine stood on end so sharply it seemed almost as though she could have conducted electricity. Gaunt was a tom who had haunted more of her moons than she cared to admit, even more than Lightbloom knew or ever would know. "It was him, I would know him anywhere." She turned away from her mewling newborns, her head drooping and her tone heartbroken with fear. "And he wants the kits," she whispered in a voice that seemed on the bring of shattering it was so fragile. And it's all my fault, she added in her head, her kits deserved so much more than the mother they had been born too. ![](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0b/af/e9/0bafe9a64fd81a3099aa63db4c7e59c0.jpg) Shadekit watched with wide blinking eyes, confusion lacing her expression as she overheard what she could from her mother and aunt's conversation. Tiny fluffy tail wrapped around her frame in an attempt to seem smaller, she's seen her father? The little kitten was bewildered by this, all she had known as a father was Runningblaze, who she loved almost as much as her mother - he was a lot of fun, she had assumed all fathers were of a similar calibre. But how could another cat cause so much fear from the seemingly fearless Nightecho? Growling when Darkkit prodded at her, the sound was an adorably cute one but the little shecat had initially very few intentions of leaving the safety of her mother's side. But when she thought about it more, Nightecho had said someone was coming, and if they wre coming to the nursery it was the last place she wanted to be. The little shekit followed her sibling without a word, slinking nervously beside them without a word.
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Bisexual
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back-ish, brain is slow, life is busy
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Nov 4, 2019 19:40:26 GMT -5
Ebonykit // image Quite the little ball of fluff, Ebonykit is a mostly black and brown tortoiseshell kitten with flecks of ginger fur interlaced with the darker colors of her pelt, making the color look very scattered. While her fur is mostly dark, like her mothers, the she-kit shares the most qualities with her father than any of her siblings. She shares the same long fur, as well as possessing any bit of orange coloring. Her eyes are more of a lighter green that stand out amongst her darker features. Her ears are rather large and pointed for her size, though will become something she will grow into. Ebonykit so far has shown to be a rather shy young cat, liking to stick to her mothers side and occasionally playing with her siblings, though only when encouraged. She looks up to her father, entranced by his stories of the forest and wishing she were more brave like him. A genuinely sweet and soft-spoken little kitten, Ebonykit tries her best but has yet to really put herself out there. 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 Kit Lightbloom is her mother; Runningblaze is her father; Dark-kit, Shadekkit, ---kit, ---kit are her siblings. Ravenpaw is her half-sibling (I actually finished that faster than i thought)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 19:42:26 GMT -5
I would die for Ebonykit, she is cute as all hell.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Nov 4, 2019 19:49:19 GMT -5
Actually precious, like painfully so. Would you like to roleplay?
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