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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 14:52:41 GMT -5
(Snowy, you can rp Grasskit!)
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Post by snowy on Feb 13, 2017 15:47:02 GMT -5
(Snowy, you can rp Grasskit!) (Oh sorry! D: )
He couldn't move much, but he didn't want to anyway. He was just a newborn, only able to suckle from his mother at this age. But he was okay with that, since he never wanted to move away from it. But he would grow fast, his yellow-gold fur was slightly fluffy, with small little white paws.
(This is what i'd think he would look like:
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 15:53:59 GMT -5
(So cute! I think he's wonderful I wish silverlynx and sweetclover1 would rp..I kind of need them to rp Furkit and Starkit..Anyway thanks for rping Grasskit!)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 15:56:07 GMT -5
Finchpelt nuzzled little Grasskit. He looked a lot like her. She couldn't wait to see them get out of the nursery and see them play..Oh, it was all so exciting but all so far away.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 18:34:46 GMT -5
(I totally like them both but I have to say that I like the first choice better. All white Is so cute! You can seriously do whatever you want with Starkit, she's yours now!)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 19:30:16 GMT -5
Finchpelt purred and gently nuzzled the tiny kit.
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Post by literalynxxo on Feb 13, 2017 19:34:10 GMT -5
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(I imagine Furkit looking like this, just without the collar s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/0d/a3/e1/0da3e10130949c0de456bed715cb9565.jpg )
Furkit gave a small mewl, pummeling into her two siblings. She had to be the closest to their mother! She squirmed up to her, her senses other than feeling deaf to the world. She nosed right up to the stomach of the new queen, and contently curled into a small bundle of fur.
(Don't know if we should include this in the roleplay, but usually, in the books, kits are up and talking by their first few days (if you don't believe me, check Bluestar's Prophecy). It's a bit unrealistic, but it could speed things up a lot.)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 19:41:08 GMT -5
(I really like Furkit's pelt! SO unique but beautiful! And yea, the kits can talk if you want.) "Furkit, don't push your siblings, be gentle." Finchpelt knew that it would be a lot of work to teach them, but in the end it would all be worth it.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 19:46:49 GMT -5
Finchpelt counted her kits. Where is Starkit?! She mewed in terror and limped out of the nursery. She saw Starkit safe mewling like crazy. "It's ok little one, follow me back into the nursery, come on." She nudged Starkit on the side.
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Post by literalynxxo on Feb 13, 2017 19:57:10 GMT -5
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The mere second she felt Finchpelt was away, the she-kit tried standing, hoping to cause some trouble, and stumbled around the nursery with closed eyes and ears. She couldn't really smell much either. The main thing that kept coming back to her was, 'brother', 'sister', and 'mother'. She tripped over a small pebble, and gave a tiny yelp. She shook it off, and gained her unsteady feeting. Before she knew it, she had found her way back to the nest and was tumbling over Grasskit.
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Post by snowy on Feb 13, 2017 19:58:58 GMT -5
Grasskit felt his mother leave his tiny side, he almost started to mewl in a small panic, but luckily she had returned, and Starkit returned to his right side as well.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 20:00:45 GMT -5
Finchpelt padded back into the nursery with little Starkit. She sat down in her nest. "Now kits, don't make ANY trouble while I'm asleep." Finchpelt knew they would anyway. She layed down and went to sleep.
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Post by literalynxxo on Feb 13, 2017 20:41:14 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 21:07:21 GMT -5
(That's totally fine with me too!)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 21:23:06 GMT -5
Finchpelt nuzzled little Starkit. "Oh! You've opened your eyes! How wonderful! Can you talk little one?" Finchpelt wondered if she could.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 21:31:03 GMT -5
Finchpelt gave a mew of laughter. "Oh, we've still got a while to go. Starkit, do you want to go out?" She flicked her tail towards the exit.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2017 21:47:00 GMT -5
"Furkit, Grasskit! Wake up will you?" Finchpelt meowed.
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Post by literalynxxo on Feb 14, 2017 7:51:45 GMT -5
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Furkit gave an angry mewl. Hey! Leave me to sleep! Upset by this she wobbly stood up, accidentally tripping over Grasskit, and gave another mewl of anger. Suddenly, her eyes began to slowly pull apart. Brightness invaded her senses, and it was a bit overwhelming. However, with that came a new sense to explore with! Colors, size, shape, now she could know it all. She turned around, and for the first time, saw her mother and siblings. Starkit, her sister, a white-furred cat, was sitting down patiently, looking a bit nervous, while Finchpelt, her mother, was a beautiful tabby, just like her brother, Grasskit. Furkit quickly stole a glance at her own fur color- it was one she didn't know. Black and ginger and small hints of brown everywhere- which normal cats would call 'tortoiseshell.' Though she knew these things in her head, saying them was a different matter. "Ama! Artit!" She called to her family members, her tongue twisted in confusion.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 10:23:34 GMT -5
Finchpelt meowed with praise. "Yes! Good job my dear little Furkit. Would you two like to go out for the first time? I think you would like it." She spoke in a gentle tone.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 15:10:43 GMT -5
Finchpelt looked strangely at Starlit. "Can you talk little one? Come on, lets go see Frostwhisker." They both stumbled over to Frostwhisker. "Frostwhisker, I think there might be something wrong with this little one's hearing. Can you check her?" FInchpelt's tail quivered nervously.
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Post by literalynxxo on Feb 14, 2017 19:08:48 GMT -5
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Furkit, fed up with the fact that their mother had up and left them, flicked her small kit tail back and forth in agitation. (Starlit. Best name ever)
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2017 19:16:22 GMT -5
(Oh gosh..I never realized that I had put that. Earlier today I got a permant retainer.)
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