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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 9:14:03 GMT -5
A snort of amusement came from DuskPelt as she watched the kits tumble over each other. Maybe one day, she thought to herself. Her stomach rumbled, and, with another slow stretch, the warriors rose to her paws, padding over to the fresh kill pile. She meowed a greeting to gazekit and wishkit as she passed, and greeted elmsong and YarrowFur with a dip of her head.
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:21:14 GMT -5
Yarrowfur opened his eyes when he heard a cat passing by, and dipped his head to Duskpelt. He saw her heading for the fresh-kill pile and got up to do the same. "How did hunting go yesterday?" he asked sheepishly, padding up beside her and looking over the pile.
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 9:32:11 GMT -5
Wovensight was indeed up and he was sneaking up behind the pretty she-cat, a grin stretched across his face as he suddenly jumped, landing right beside her. "Boo!" He began to laugh at the she-cat's reaction, sitting down as he did.
Malvina was sleeping soundly, though that was quickly ended as she woke with a start, a pang of pain having shot through her suddenly and sharp enough to wake her. She let out a groan as the pain faded to a dull throbbing.
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:34:33 GMT -5
(which she-cat is Wovensight sneaking up on?)
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 9:34:52 GMT -5
Snowdapple))
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 9:36:56 GMT -5
Anyone wanna claim Malvina's last two kits? I wanna have her start kitting today))
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:37:57 GMT -5
(I'll claim one, or both if someone doesn't want to claim the other one)
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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 9:39:24 GMT -5
I'll take one!!)
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Aroace
#90ec86
Name Colour
Pineclaw
Abbey Champion
Pronouns: He/Him or They/Them
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Post by Pineclaw on Oct 26, 2020 9:40:19 GMT -5
Weaselkit raced out of the nursery, followed by Wolfkit and a grumbling Foxkit. The little she-cat immediately caught sight of Wishkit and Gazekit playing moss ball and ran over to join them.
Wolfkit shook his head at Weaselkit's excitement but followed her outside. As soon as he spotted Wishkit and Gazekit however he raced after his sister, almost as energetic as her.
Foxkit yawned again once he was outside the nursery and slowly padded after his siblings as they ran to join the others.
Rainsong watched his clanmates going about their day for a while. The warrior sat near the camp's entrance and while he observed the others he also thought about whether he should hunt some prey by himself or join some other cats. While he didn't like spending time with more than one cat at once hunting was different as there wouldn't be much talking.
Adderheart came back to camp carrying a fat rabbit. She dropped it off at the fresh kill pile and looked around camp. The kits were outside playing. Or most of them, she noted with a slight smile. Someone had already brought fresh bedding for the elders, too so there wasn't really much to do right now aside from going on another hunt or maybe joining a border patrol.
Darkclaw padded out of the warriors den and headed straight for the camp's entrance, wanting to start the day with hunting. On his way outside he cast a glance towards the playing kits and meowed a greeting as he passed Adderheart.
Silverpaw sat near the apprentices den, looking a little sleepy. The tom yawned and right now he wanted nothing more than going back to his nest. After he had returned to camp yesterday he had learned that there were two new clan members. Two loners. Silverpaw had spent most of the night thinking about that. He didn't mind former loners per se but it bothered him that Malvina and Sakura had kept their names. Could those two really live in Thymeclan with all their rules and tradition if they didn't even take a clan name? The silver tabby had kept his thoughts to himself but he couldn't quite hide his unease.
Heronflight slowly left the elders den and sat down next to Turtlepool. She caught a glimpse of Ivysplash as he went back to his nest and she also spotted Silverpaw who was half asleep right in front of the apprentices den. Turtlepool didn't look like she had gotten much sleep either. What a great way to start the day, she thought. Still, at least the kits were as energetic as ever and some of the warriors seemed to have had a normal night as well. Heronflight meowed a quiet "Good morning" to Turtlepool, stretched herself and decided to walk around camp a little.
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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 9:43:17 GMT -5
Yarrowfur opened his eyes when he heard a cat passing by, and dipped his head to Duskpelt. He saw her heading for the fresh-kill pile and got up to do the same. "How did hunting go yesterday?" he asked sheepishly, padding up beside her and looking over the pile. DuskPelt purred softly and nudged YarrowFur "I caught a nice fat vole, and a mouse too. " She replied. "Any ideas on who's been chosen for morning patrol yet? " The pretty she cat asked, nosing through the pile and pulling a small bird out. Feathers weren't her favorite thing, but it'd been awhile since shed switched it up. |
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 9:44:29 GMT -5
LightBringer MoriorSounds good! The father was a kittypet. He had white fur and one green eye and one amber eye, If you could go ahead and make the forms that would be perfect! I also need someone to go check up on Malvina and find out she's started kitting so they can go grab Sagespirit))
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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 9:47:25 GMT -5
(Will do! I'll make a she kit if that's okay. I'll make it now! Zz ) |
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:49:02 GMT -5
Yarrowfur nosed through the pile and took one of the voles there. "There's been no sign of the leader or deputy yet, half of us are still sitting out here waiting." He blinked at her then cast a glance to Elmsong and a couple other cats sitting around the camp clearing. Zz mine will be a tom) |
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 9:51:19 GMT -5
sounds good. I made a tom named Gazellekit and a she-cat named Pheasantkit. Dark made a she-cat named Marshkit))
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:55:50 GMT -5
Kit Maplekit: newborn. A dark-brown, almost black, tom with a thick pelt. He has a white underbelly with patches of light brown in-between the white and black in places, especially around his face and white muzzle. His eyes are a pale colour, more grey in a way that it's hard to tell whether they might lean towards a blue or green tone. Maplekit is a quiet kit, still playful but observant and thoughtful, not as talkative, loud, or rowdy as other kits can be. He has an interest in hunting prey more than fighting or battle moves. His mother is Malvina. Morior. Mother Dark |
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 9:57:52 GMT -5
Gazellekit and Pheasantkit are really cute names)
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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 9:57:54 GMT -5
Mother DarkAspenKit- 0 moons, she-kit with one blue and one green eye. Her belly, and legs are white. Her back is a brown to match her moms, the pattern looking almost like an aspen tree, hence the name. The brown also licks up her tail, wraps around it. She playful and excitable, and hopes to be a great warrior someday, maybe even deputy. Her mother is Malvina. LightBringer )
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Post by LightBringer on Oct 26, 2020 10:01:46 GMT -5
DuskPelt bit into her prey choice, and quietly observed. She wondered how Malvina was doing, and decided to go check on her after she finished. "Well, I wanted to go for a swim at some point today so after patrols are set and done I'll have the chance. " After a few moments, she glanced at her companion. "Would you like to join me?" She asked YarrowFur with a grin.
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 10:05:02 GMT -5
"A swim sounds great." Yarrowfur purred contently at the thought of swimming as he bit into the vole. He remembered Basilwhisker had mentioned something about fishing, and that gave him an idea to try it himself. He settled down next to Duskpelt as they ate. With an anxious flick of his tail he glanced towards the nursery. "Are her kits coming soon?" he hadn't been keeping track himself, he barely knew Malvina since her return from being a loner.
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 11:52:28 GMT -5
Blep))
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 12:55:04 GMT -5
Elmsong got to his paws and picked up the last vole from the fresh-kill pile. He padded over to the nursery, wondering to ask Malvina if she had eaten yet that morning, as the nursery seemed to go ignored. "Malfna?" he mumbled through vole fur as he padded through the entrance. Zz (sorry it took me a while I was trying to think "wait what other characters do I have in ThymeClan?" lmao i have a text doc just to keep track of all my rps and characters) |
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Post by Mother Dark on Oct 26, 2020 13:06:50 GMT -5
sounds good. I made a tom named Gazellekit and a she-cat named Pheasantkit. Dark made a she-cat named Marshkit)) marshkit is a tom. I might have accidently said a shekit cause I was gonna use violetkit. But I decided against her cause she is a cream tabby which is a ginger dilute I guess genetically for tabbies)) |
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Post by Mother Dark on Oct 26, 2020 13:10:07 GMT -5
"Nah, I think we should just head back to camp. Besides, didn't you say the deputy would have us going on a patrol or something? They might be wondering where we were last night," she chuckled, then bent to pick up two of the fish by their tails and started back towards the camp. Basilwhisker picked up the last fish by the tail and started walking. "Yeah Nightwhisker tends to break at least some of the clan up into patrols. Other times we just go hunt on our own and take a look out for anything unusual." He mumbled through his fish tail. |
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Post by Mother Dark on Oct 26, 2020 13:13:41 GMT -5
Snowdapple jumped in surprise as Wovensight said boo. "Good morning" she purred when she realized it was him and she pressed up agaisnt him.
Gazekit had the moss ball and passed it over to Weaselkit when he saw the other three kits run over.
(I really need to play catchup on adding those cats in. I've got all the kits approved)
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Post by Zz on Oct 26, 2020 13:40:56 GMT -5
Wovensight laughed for a while before finally managing to calm down, leaning against her as well with a smile on his face. "How are you this morning?"
Malvina looked up quickly at the tom who had entered; she couldn't remember their name but that didn't exactly matter at the time. "Help! I need the medicine cat! My kits are coming."
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 13:45:51 GMT -5
Elmsong nodded and dropped the vole, trying to back out of the nursery quickly. He left behind a few tufts stuck in the branches of the entrance in his haste, not caring. He ran towards the medicine den. "Where's the medicine cat?" He yelled to anyone who could answer.
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Aroace
#90ec86
Name Colour
Pineclaw
Abbey Champion
Pronouns: He/Him or They/Them
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Post by Pineclaw on Oct 26, 2020 14:11:30 GMT -5
Weaselkit pretended to have a hard time deciding who she should pass the moss ball to, seemingly deciding between Wishkit and Wolfkit. Before the others could get too impatient she suddenly tossed the ball in Foxkit's direction.
Foxkit squeaked in surprise as Weaselkit passed to moss ball to him without any warning. It shot past him but he had quickly chased after it and was now passing it over to Wishkit.
Adderheart jumped to her paws at Elmsong's call. Had something happened to Malvina? Or... The kits, she thought. Already?! She took a few steps towards Elmsong, trying to keep her voice steady. "I haven't seen her today so she's probably in her den." Unless, of course, Sagespirit was gathering herbs. But then someone would have seen her leave, right?
(How are we going to do this anyway? I haven't seen runningfeather around here in a while. I guess we should wait for them?)
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Post by Morior on Oct 26, 2020 14:13:59 GMT -5
(no I think we should continue even if runningfeather can't be here, there might be a time-skip anyway for the birth of the kits? runningfeather) |
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