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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:18:48 GMT -5
{ Poor Fallow probably regrets asking for company when nobody was still in the nursery lol! } {Don’t pray for company next time, Fallow!} {But, oh, my, gods, who notices how adorable Marsh’s picture is.} |
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 21:18:50 GMT -5
All added, alongside the newly dubbed Otterkit who I love a lot already.[/su]
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:19:13 GMT -5
All added, alongside the newly dubbed Otterkit who I love a lot already.[/su] {She’s beautiful.} |
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 21:20:06 GMT -5
I was originally going to call her Creekkit to go with the watery-theme, but decided Otterkit was too cute of a name to pass up.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:21:24 GMT -5
I was originally going to call her Creekkit to go with the watery-theme, but decided Otterkit was too cute of a name to pass up. {So, can I RP?} |
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 21:21:46 GMT -5
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Jan 15, 2020 21:22:25 GMT -5
Ace - - { Oh I see you have an Emberstar kit! I'm actually curious what Alder's opinion on Monarch receiving the deputy as a bodyguard/fighting mentor :0?
Monarch has such an attitude to poor Mumble lol }
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:29:41 GMT -5
Hollymoon/ Marshkit/ Otterkit
Hollymoon licked her perfect little baby (she’s gonna call him that a lot) while his fragile body shivered. “Oh sweetie,” Hollymoon whispered. She pulled Marshkit to her fluffy chest, drowning him in her warmth of fur. “Otterkit,” she whispered, pulling her independent child to her chest. “A-a-a-as-a-as-a-ash. M-mommy?” Marshkit’s shaky voice muffled. “Yes, sweetie?” Hollymoon asked, ready to attack anything bothering her perfect little baby. “A-a-a-as-a-as-a-ash. M-m-m-mommy, I want to s-s-see A-as-a-ash,” Marshkit mewled, his giant eyes googling as he stared up at his mom. Hollymoon bared her teeth and growled at Ashkit who was nearby. “You won’t, Marsh-baby,” Hollymoon said. “B-b-but, M-mommy, I wove A-a-a-ash-ash,” Marshkit whispered.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:30:17 GMT -5
{ Marsh is really cute Ice :0 } {Oh, just read his RP. He loves little Ash. 💜} |
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Jan 15, 2020 21:35:49 GMT -5
// Ice may I ask why Marsh is stuttering? o-o
edit: not trying to be rude! just curious >.<
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:36:41 GMT -5
// Ice may I ask why Marsh is stuttering? o-o {He’s like a week old, plus, he might be afraid of his mother XD} |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:37:27 GMT -5
{Also, he just said how he felt about little Ash, who wouldn’t be stuttering?}
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 21:37:37 GMT -5
his mother seems to be smothering him to her chest which I’m going to say is amid the top three reasons, that and he’s a week old XD
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:38:22 GMT -5
his mother seems to be smothering him to her chest which I’m going to say is amid the top three reasons, that and he’s a week old XD {Yes, let’s hope she lets him live XD} |
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Post by calliope on Jan 15, 2020 21:48:36 GMT -5
(And I'm on. Still at work so i might poof but I'm here!)
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:49:06 GMT -5
{Hellooooooooo}
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 21:53:26 GMT -5
 In the depths of a blissful sleep, Otterkit was nestled in the warmth of her mother's coat. Soft snores tugging from her tiny frame, oblivious to the world around her as was the manner in which she spent the majority of her days, such was the nature of a very young kit such as herself.
However, her sleep wasn't made to last it seemed, as the shifting and squeaking of her brother drew her from the dark. Twitching her tiny ears, Otterkit let out a mewl of complaint at the rude awakening. Snuggling closer again in an attempt to regain the rest of her sleep, only to be pulled away from her resting spot. "Mamma!" She squeaked, trying to stand only to inevitably stumble on unstable paws. Skidding through the moss with a yelp.
Unhurt, she looked rather annoyed with her new, unexpected position, belly up as she scrambled to regain her footing from this inellegant spot. . |
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Post by Deleted on Jan 15, 2020 21:59:17 GMT -5
{Ooh, Otter seems pissed, No one bother Otter, Holly, or Dark. It might harm you.}
Hollymoon/ Marshkit/ Otterkit
”Otterkit, come over here,” Hollymoon softly said, pulling her beautiful kit to her again. She hated when Otterkit always didn’t want to be with her. It made her feel like she wasn’t loved by her own daughter. “Ash-as-ash-Ashkit,” Marshkit finally got out. His giant eyes looked up at his mother again. “Ashkit,” he said again, proud he had done it without any stutters. “Pretty Ashkit,” he mewled. Hollymoon shook her head. “No, big, bad Ashkit,” she corrected. She didn’t mind if her baby fell in love; just not with the daughter of Darkblossom.
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Post by Ace on Jan 15, 2020 22:00:34 GMT -5
Ace - - { Oh I see you have an Emberstar kit! I'm actually curious what Alder's opinion on Monarch receiving the deputy as a bodyguard/fighting mentor :0?
Monarch has such an attitude to poor Mumble lol } |
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 22:31:11 GMT -5
The growl that came from the mousey kitten was about as threatening as one would expect to come from a week old kitten, her face screwed up with frustration at her mother's attention. Tiny paws fluttering as she struggled back to her feet and slumped down in defeat next to her side. Grumbling a little, "I'm tired," she grumbled curling up close to her mother's chest, thoughts of hunger briefly crossed her mind but deciding attempting to return to her mother's side wasn't worth the battle at that moment in time.
Blinking her eyes open fully now, she considered her brother; a tom she had already decided was too mousebrained to pay all that much attention to. Her gaze narrowed with confusion, his fascination with the older Ashkit bizarre to the little shecat, who found most of the other kits in the nursery loud nuisances who did little except disturb her rest. "When do we get to explore camp, mama?" She queried, a young parting her jaws. If she couldn't sleep, the very least she could do would be get to do something more exciting than stay put. |
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Jan 15, 2020 22:47:17 GMT -5
Ace - - { Oh that’s fine lol <33 I think I read somewhere Alder was going to show some resentment toward Monarch (unless I read that wrong ^^;;!) so I was curious to see if Alder would get suspicious/curious as to why Emberstar shows his sister so much coddling, if that makes sense :0? But it’s totally fine if he doesn’t have any comment on it! }
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 22:52:57 GMT -5
I am already so excited for them to find out it hurts XD any idea how it’s revealed cos I might kind of have one...
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Jan 15, 2020 22:57:25 GMT -5
// Throw the idea out there Nec? :00 i have nothing
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 23:01:24 GMT -5
The idea might be a bit shite so bare with me, but essentially when the dark forest are growing stronger and start infiltrating the dreams of the clan, I thought it might be somewhat cool for there to be a mass dream where they make an ultimatum to turn to the dark forest or die with the clan, and to prove a point that their leader is a liar the df leader (embers dad or maybe he just knows due to omniscience in death) he reveals that Ember is their mother? Again could be rubbish
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Post by 【 ᵗʷᶦˡᶦᵍʰᵗ 】 on Jan 15, 2020 23:41:54 GMT -5
 MONARCHPAW
The physician-in-training has a piercing gaze that never abandoned his strong features, hopeful that the tomcat would find his way to go to the prey-pile. During the time that ticked painfully slow as it could have ever, Monarchpaw's lid fell over her piercingly hot orbs that were fixated on her superior. Her green-peppered, glossy globes developed an appearance of a strong warmth that typically radiated off the sun itself, adding onto her natural pout by batting her lids over her glossy eyes. The pretty she-cat's small cranium angled upwards to meet the deputy's own sapphire orbs, and when they did so, she watched as they softened upon her figure. Small muscles began to twitch as the organ in her bosom began to flutter faster. The excitement tingled through her paws and quickly after Mumblewolf turned around, the she-cat had a rather mischievous smirk break through her defeated features.
She had fooled him this time. She got him good.
Taking advantage of the healthy male was extremely easy for Monarchpaw. Despite the growing guilt for making the purebred to use his limbs, she appealed her unhappy thoughts by staring at his arms, that seemed to have the muscles tense and flex under the thin skin as he made his way towards the prey-pile. Her face began to heat, realizing how silly her actions looked from afar, seeing as it looked like it was directly at his hindquarters. She shook her cranium, trying to break from that odd state of mind and convinced herself that he would be fine. Yeah... Moving around is good for everyone anyway.
The grin that was on her smug features reappeared. Her pearly white fangs glittered in the, now growing, warm rays that projected itself down onto their glorious camp. Her brows were twisted in both directions as she felt the satisfaction tingle throughout her body. Finally she would get away from the devoted deputy, who had been terrorizing her with his silence. It was one thing when someone argued back— despite her hating conflict, Monarchpaw's life seemed to base itself around chaos and conflict— or so she felt like it. But when he did nothing but stare at her as his response? She felt her velvet fur bristle slightly at the thought of him with his indifferent gaze. Mumblewolf didn't care about anything she did. He didn't argue. He didn't do anything— and that made her blood boil.
The arrogant feline turned her cranium to the camp entrance and quietly made her way towards the territories she had planned for that day. Her mind hot on the thought of the annoying second-in-command; Mumblewolf. She hated his glare, constantly challenging him and babying her just because Emberstar told him to. Any deputy would eventually let it go, but Mumblewolf was clearly loyal to Emberstar— and that was sickening. Although Monarchpaw had nothing against her superior, she still believed this favoritism was too much. The previous leader of the clan didn't care if medicine cats got training because they were—well— medicine cats. She supposed that training for self defense wasn't too bad— the she-cat was dying to learn the ways of warriors— but learning medicine and learning self defense was extremely difficult. It made her yearn to be a warrior stronger, especially since she was a disappointing medicine apprentice. She couldn't even correctly connect with StarClan— another thing medicine cats were extremely useful for other than their skill.
But who would want a medicine cat who never wanted to be one?
She frowned, trying to ignore these self-loathing thoughts, and instead, directed her focus onto her not leaving tracks and getting away as quick as possible while his back was exposed. Carefully, she placed her paws on the hard foundation of their home, aware of any noise she made would be a small gush of wind. The molly continued to run, slightly out of shape since she's always cooped under the roots of her den, breathing quietly as she sprinted towards her first destination; Meandering Creek.
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Post by calliope on Jan 15, 2020 23:52:58 GMT -5
Lichenstone / Mosslight calliope
"You'd bring me there?" he asked, a little surprised. "I really don't want to be using up time you could be lending to the clan." Maybe it was possible, and Mosslight certainly made it sound achievable, even just for a little while. The elder had finished with his vole, and began grooming his whiskers thoughtfully with one paw. It had been awhile now that the clan had known peace, but Lichenstone was so accustomed to putting his desires aside from his bare needs for the sake of the clan. Since he was so old, anything he wanted had to be done by or with the help of a warrior's valuable time, and that was something he didn't like placing on his hardworking young clanmates. He had seen Stormchaser leave with Tawnypaw earlier, so maybe if they left and were back in time before the warrior returned. Lichenstone didn't like the idea of his son worrying about him, and though he wasn't sure his excursion would cause Stormchaser concern, he nevertheless didn't want to risk it. "Perhaps...but we'd need to get permission from Halfdawn." A tiny glint of mischief showed in his pale green eye. He was holding out, still not too convinced they would be permitted to leave. But even the attempt of leaving camp with his grandkit made him feel like a daring apprentice again, sneaking out at the urging of his bolder denmates.
Mosslight shook her head, rolling her blue orbs. "You know, you aren't wasting or using any of my time. I want to do this for you!" A chuckle escaped the gray tabby's lips. "Only if Halfdawn says yes, though?" she meowed, feeling a bit excited with a mischievous grin. She got to her feet, scooting the bones from their meal closer to the entrance of the elder's den. "I'll go ask. I'll even promise to take extra special care of you and protect you from all the deer we are gonna see!" With that last remark, Mosslight scooped up the bones in her mouth and left the den. She padded around to the spot where the clan discarded the bones of the prey before heading towards the Medicine Cat's den. Peaking a head in, she called out, "Halfdawn? Are you in here?" The young warrior could almost make out the voices of Fallowslate and Fawnfall from inside.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Jan 15, 2020 23:53:01 GMT -5
Im going to assume the lack of response is a ‘omg I love it so much I have no idea how to express my adoration of that response’ rather than well that’s crap XD
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Post by calliope on Jan 15, 2020 23:53:22 GMT -5
(I also have Ashkit open and Tigersoul open!)
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Post by Stealthfire on Jan 16, 2020 0:01:09 GMT -5
[ I go on ONE DATE and I miss pages of scheming and kit action!!! I love you guys! I'll try and catch up]
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Post by calliope on Jan 16, 2020 0:02:15 GMT -5
(Me while i was at work today! I come back and theres like 20 pages of things I missed! Excited that Lichen has another son and Mossy has another uncle! Stealthfire) |
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