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Post by Crane on Jun 17, 2009 19:27:51 GMT -5
{{I'd go but there's not enough to write about >_< Come on someone else!}}
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Post by flower on Jun 17, 2009 19:39:22 GMT -5
[ooc- maybe the kits could just play around and tussle && stuff...]
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Post by Silver on Jun 27, 2009 14:00:56 GMT -5
(Well, this should probably continue in ThunderClan xD)
Breezefur laughed delightedly as the ThunderClan kits managed to find their way outside and began to tussle with each other. Oh, she couldn't wait until her own litter grew older! Already, they were developing their own little personalities. She wished she knew how Stormkit was fairing, but pushed the thought away and followed Windblaze inside. Wordlessly, she padded over to her kits and carefully sniffed each one, making sure they were ok. When she was sastified, she curled herself around them, covering them loving with her sweeping tail. She began to groom them, starting by smoothering Pantherkit in strong, steady strokes. "How long will you be gone?" she asked Windblaze between links, her gaze drifting back outside to the ThunderClan tom and his kits.
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Post by flower on Jul 13, 2009 0:45:16 GMT -5
G r a y k i t Graykit took a break from tussling with his brothers and sisters to catch his breath. Snowkit was already quite the fighter, and Petalkit and Moonkit simply wore him out! But still, he couldn't be happier. He padded over to Breezefur not far away from his siblings and eyed her curiously as she lovingly sniffed each of her kits. Then she lay down as if to shelter them and began grooming them. Strangely, it made Graykit long for his own mother. He overheard Breezefur ask Windblaze how long she would be gone. He assumed that the queen meant "gone" as in how long Windblaze would be away to bring him and his siblings back to their true home, to ThunderClan. The thought made his pulse race and his eyes brighten with excitement. I'm finally going to be in the Clan I belong in! he thought delightedly. And soon the kits would be trained as apprentices, and made ThunderClan warriors! As content as Graykit was in WindClan, he knew he didn't belong there, and was anxious to move to the Clan his parents were from.
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Post by Riversong on Jul 13, 2009 6:23:34 GMT -5
(I am assuming dapplekit is well enough to play)
Dapplekit
Dapplekit stretched her long legs. Not too long ago some thunderclan kits had come to the Windclan nursury. She had nt yet had the chance to greet them. Today, dapplekit had decided, she would go out and play with those kits. After all, she wanted to be leader, and no good leader would leave a member of their clan un-attended.
With a pang, Dapplekit thought back about Stormkit. She had been very close to her. One day, Stormkit never came back. Everyone was sure he was dead. Dapplekit clung on to the hope that maybe he had found his way into shadowclan. After all, no clan would harm a defenceless, dying kit, would they? She couldn't bare the thought that her sister was Dead.
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Post by it's FiSHY, scaredy-cat. on Jul 19, 2009 3:34:46 GMT -5
ooc; I'm hoping I wouldn't get sued for RPing Eaglekit before I complete his bio xD Anyway, this would be my first time roleplaying an "adopted" kit, so I'm testing on how he would react to a situation. Eaglekit.// \\. "How long would you be gone?" said a familiar voice. Mom? Eaglekit thought in his half-awake slumber. The sweet, soothing scent of his mother and an annoying itch jerked him awake to find his pelt dirty from rolling around in his sleep and Breezefur grooming his sister in strong and steady licks. On the other side, Dapplekit was stretching her long legs, looking like she was in deep thought. Eaglekit didn't pay too much attention to her though. At least she wasn't quite as itchy as him.
Considering how well groomed she already was, the sandy-and-white colored kit assumed that Pantherkit has already been groomed for quite a while. His coat, on the other hand, was dusty from rolling around in his sleep as he took a nap. Ruffling his furry pelt with jealousy (just to look more needy, of course), he cried in pathetic mews, "Mommy, I'm itchy; I wanna be groomed too!" Obviously he was demanding attention, but what does a kit know? In his mind, he was thinking, My mommy likes my sister more than me! simply because he saw Pantherkit being groomed while he remains dirty with debris all over his fur. Eaglekit has a lot to learn before him, and he knew it. Already he was excited for his apprenticeship which was still many moons away. He couldn't wait to learn how to hunt and fight.
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Shmifty
Kit
I... Need a picture. Lol.
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Post by Shmifty on Jul 26, 2009 19:50:55 GMT -5
((ooc: OH wow, I missed a lot. Too lazy to read - any chance for a quick summary? Or must I be forced to read? Not the words!!!
Nm. I read, and am replying.))
Snowkit mewed delightedly falling as he was pounced on. He knew that he would be home soon. Home where he had never been... Where he belonged. If only he knew where this was.
Stripedfur, however, was ready to go. While nervous about the trip, he was ready to go. He nodded wordlessly toward the playing kits, looking at them fondly, knowing that he was the only family they had. And, of course, they had each other. And soon the rest of ThunderClan. All would be well.
Bluefang looked at the group, and, in a quick moment of decision, was ready to go. She stood and acknowledged the group. "As soon as everybody is ready, then I suppose we should leave. It isn't right to keep these kits away from their birthclan." As soon as she finished saying this, she padded over to where the kits were playing - or at least where she thought they were playing, by scent. She nuzzled the closest one - Moonkit, she guessed, though she wasn't sure. "Are you ready to go home?" She asked softly, speaking to all four of them.
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Post by Crane on Jul 27, 2009 2:57:23 GMT -5
[[Alright, meh to this thread. Eveyone's sick of it :3 so let's start a new one in the ThunderClan camp. Hmm... this is who's carrying who. Bluestar - Moonkit Spicefur - Graykit Windblaze - Snowkit Stripedfur - Petalkit You guys can switch, I just did random parings so nobody has to carry themself. I'll post first.]]
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Shmifty
Kit
I... Need a picture. Lol.
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Post by Shmifty on Jul 27, 2009 8:40:42 GMT -5
((ooc: Lol. I thought about that too. I almost had Stripedfur carrying Snowkit, but decided against it. I posted, too. Sorry, not high on editing muse today (lol), but at least I posted.))
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Post by Silver on Jul 30, 2009 12:19:02 GMT -5
(*shrug* I don't mind. One failure last past! >D)
Breezefur paused, glancing at Eaglekit. For a moment, she was surprised to see Rainpelt looking back at her, demanding attention, until she realized Rainpelt was out hunting. Shaking her head, she purred and began grooming the tom. "One day, you're going to be a big strong apprentice and I won't need to groom you," she teased, glancing back at the other kits from time to time. Pantherkit seemed to have nodded off, and Dapplekit was stretching, possibly preparing to go outside. You know, Im going to look back and wonder why I ever wanted them to grow up, she chuckled to herself. Outside, she heared Bluestar speaking to the other warriors. I do hope they enjoy ThunderClan. It'll be intresting to watch them grow, knowing how they were as kits.
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Post by it's FiSHY, scaredy-cat. on Aug 6, 2009 14:52:43 GMT -5
OOC; uh...nope! this shall be the last one! Eaglekit.// \\. Eaglekit gazed up at his mother as she took a glance at him. Then she shook her head and began to groom him, to Eaglekit's delight. "One day, you're going to be a big strong apprentice and I won't need to groom you," she purred, teasing. The little kit stared back at her with big eyes.
"R-really?!" he mewed, pawing at Breezefur's flank excitedly yet gently. Then he blinked and jerked his head away, as if his thoughts had suddenly changed. "I - I mean, of course! I'll make you proud and I'll become the best warrior in all of WindClan!!" Eaglekit chortled rather arrogantly. He meant what he said, and he will surpass his mother's expectations to achieve a rank as one of the best of the best. He'll keep striving until all of the cats will look upon him with awe. The kit can almost see it in his mind, now. He closed his eyes and yawned, pressing himself against Breezefur's flank and inhaling her sweet, comforting scent. In his mind he daydreamed of his vision; soon after he fell into a light sleep.
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