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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 5, 2017 15:24:45 GMT -5
( Cinnamon Roll, you can definitely have one of the kits, and I'm fine if you decide the personality. Here are there names and basic coat descriptions: Cherrykit - a dark russet orange/red tabby she-cat, with piercing dark green eyes and a white patch of fur on her chest and tail tip Willowkit - a tortoiseshell she-cat, mostly white with small orange and black patches. She has pale green eyes and one of her eyes has a large black patch of fur surrounding it Gorsekit - a light orange/yellow tom with golden, honey amber eyes. His paws all are a bright white color, as if wearing mittens Vinekit - a golden brown tom with neutral green eyes, as well as broad shoulders, and already shows the signs of becoming a strong tom If anybody else would like to rp one or more of the kits, please say so!) Copperfeather woke up slowly, quietly licking her paw and swiping it behind her ear. Four small kits, hardly a moon old nested beside her stomach, their small bodies moving up and down as they breathed. She purred with content and began to rasp her tongue gently over them, her tail curled around them protectively. She looked around and saw that the nursery was quiet, and that Lionkit had left. "One day you'll be able to play with him!", the dame thought to herself, smiling at the thought of the rambunctious young tom. Quickflame yawned as he rose, stretching out in his nest. He silently slipped out of the guard's den, careful not to wake any sleeping cats. "Hello, Softwing", he greeted the she-cat, dipping his head as he went to relax beside her. "Listening to the birds?", he asked, flicking his ears as he listened to their cheerful song. Quickflame had noticed that the young guard often enjoyed observing the small creatures.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 16:09:51 GMT -5
((I call Cherrykit!!)) [Cherrykit] [She-Cat] [(How old are these kits, Cinnamon Roll ?)] [Kit] A dark russet orange/red tabby, with piercing dark green eyes and a white patch of fur on her chest and tail tip. She is crazy and carefree, HAKUNA-MATATA style. She's a bit of an edgy cat though, when she's in a bad mood. Her eyes have a different glimmer for every mood. When she's angry, her eyes blaze in a fiery fashion. When she's happy, her eyes sparkle like a starry night's sky. So on, so forth.
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Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 5, 2017 16:12:07 GMT -5
Talongrasp shook her head at the kit, admiring his youthful excitement. Boy what I wouldn't give to have that kind of energy again, she thought to herself. "No, Lionkit. It isn't safe for you to leave the clan quite yet. There will be more to do next moon when you start learning herbs, I promise" she rasped gently. He seemed fit to burst with energy, and yet Talongrasp could see that he was doing his best to remain cordial in her presence- she admired his attempts at patience, despite his obvious excitement. A good quality for a shaman, she decided to herself. "They'll grow fast, I promise. Soon they'll have just as much energy as you, and you'd wish they wouldn't want to play!" she meowed, a hint of humor in her voice. Lionkit may be a bit bored now, but he wouldn't be once he started herb training and the kits got big enough to want to venture out of the nursery.
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(I'll take Cherrykit, if that's okay! whoops! I'll take willowkit then)
Willowkit yawned, poking her head up away from her mother's soft belly. The warm, comforting nursery stretched around her and she blinked her eyes, trying to adjust her still-blurry vision. She let out a little whine as Copperfeather rasped her tongue over her ear- swiping up with one of her small, fluffy paws.
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Softwing turned to face Quickflame, nodding her head. "Yes. There's been a group of yellow birds making these strange noises I've never heard the other birds make before. I've been watching them recently" She said simply, looking up towards the branches above. The sky was subdued- no doubt the birds were keenly aware of the two cats presence, and would stay quiet for some time still until they felt safe enough to start their songs up again. Softwing tilted her head, curiously "What are you doing out here Quickflame?" she asked, curious if the tom was wanting to hunt the birds she was watching.
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Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 5, 2017 16:13:44 GMT -5
( the age of the kits will be about 1 moon, considering the timeskip. old enough to wander about camp but still way too young for advanced stuff)
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 5, 2017 16:29:20 GMT -5
(I'm fine with you guys taking Willowkit and Cherrykit!)
"Thank you, Dapplepelt. Lionkit is growing up to become quite the handsome young tom!", Copperfeather replied, smiling at the fellow dame. She purred with amusement as Willowkit resisted her grooming. "Your siblings will wake up soon, and then you can play! Don't be restless", the she-cat gently scolded her kit, unable to really place blame on her oh-so precious kits.
Quickflame followed Softwing's gaze, peering up into the spindly branches of the trees above them. "Well, I guess I was just bored. I've been waking up earlier to go hunting in the mornings, recently. It's quite nice to be by myself for a while. I find it relaxing", the guard admitted, watching the birds nervously eye the cats.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 16:51:12 GMT -5
Cherrykit dashes out of the nursery, ready to start the day. She runs to the neo's den, wanting to look inside.
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Post by faundestwishes on Apr 5, 2017 17:25:25 GMT -5
(mobile is evil...my long response... Lost to the net)
Sharkpaw had woken up just a while ago and rested in silence. He could wake Sunpaw up, but he knew the other Neo liked to sleep- and... Well. Sharkpaw felt that Sunpaw didn't really like or dislike him. Which he could understand. He did tend to over complicate simple issues. After a short lived debate thankfullyhe carefully prods the other tom.. it was probably gentle enough that the tom wouldnt even stir if he wasnt already awake, "I'm going to find Talongrasp." He carefully moves and slips from the den- nearly knocking into Cherrykit, "oh, morning." He greets the smaller cat. If she was looking for someone to play with, she'd have to wake someone else up. He looks up and spots Talongrasp...and.. lionkit.
A twinge of unease sets in his belly. He liked the kit, he was very eager.. but, a cat as eager as Lionkit would probably make a better neo for Talongrasp than him. "I must be..going to my..mentor now."
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Aspenfur had taken an early leave in the morning to do some hunting. He felt the need to... Just.. prove himself. With the new batch of kits, and the eager apprentices, well, he had to earn his keep.
He had managed to drag some a larger fish out of a pool. Like before it was easy enough to hunt when he was alone, no eyes to peer at him- he shakes the thought away. He just needed to get the fish back now without slipping or having the birds dive down on him... Softwing hadnt been in the den when he left, he had kind of hoped- kind of dreaded- running into her. He really did like the she-cat, while she may speak without thinking... He knew she was always honest..
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Shellpaw hadn't seen her mentor when she had left the Neo den, but she'd done some small chores around the camp before coming to a rest. Sharkpaw was making his way out of the den now, only to nearly bumble into Cherrykit. If the kit was looking for any battle moves, she was the better choice over Sharkpaw, for now she works on quickly grooming herself.
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Post by perfectlypink♥ on Apr 5, 2017 17:45:38 GMT -5
"Cherrykit! Don't get into troub-", Copperfeather began, sighing as the excited kit ran out of her grasp and peeked around camp. "They don't ever calm down!", she said, slightly flustered. She had a fairly large litter to take care of, and it was stressful to make sure they didn't stick their noses into every cat's fur. The dame nosed Willowkit, flicking her ears toward Dapplepelt. "Did you hear that? Maybe Lionkit would play with you!", Copperfeather encouraged.
Quickflame noticed his apprentice, Shellpaw, was wondering around camp, seemingly bored and looking for a task. "Shellpaw!", he called, beckoning her over with a flick of his tail. "Could you collect moss for the dames? With all of the new kits in the nursery, we'll need to clean out their nests", the tom asked her, looking over at the dame's den.
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Post by ⚜ 𝒥𝒾𝓃𝓍 ⚜ on Apr 5, 2017 17:54:04 GMT -5
Dapplepelt purred at the young excited kits. She slightly knew what it was like though she had a very small liter of only one. He was enough to handle for her, she couldn't imagine have 2 more of him running around. "Yep, Lionkit will gladly play with you," she replied with a hint of amusement. The she-cat rose to her paws and yowled, "Lionkit! Come in here please!" She sat down, awaiting the golden kits arrival.
Lionkit flicked his ear as he heard his mothers call. He looked up at his Shaman and dipped his head in goodbye before scattering off. He padded into the den, looking over to his mother, Copperfeather, and finally Willowkit.
"Will you play with her?" Dapplepelt mewed, giving Lionkit a stern yet loving glance.
"Sure!" he squealed in excitement. He padded over to Willowkit and smiled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 17:58:19 GMT -5
Cherrykit sighs, bored, as she sits down to wait for the patrol to return. Maybe they'll bring back some squirrel... she thinks.
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Post by faundestwishes on Apr 5, 2017 18:02:07 GMT -5
Shellpaw jumps at her mentors call. "Moss?" She looks towards the den where the dames sleep. "Alright! I can do that!" She should have checked earlier- she kicks herself mentally but she hurries to his side, "I'll be back with that!" She knew just the place to get moss, hopefully it wouldnt be damp.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 18:03:12 GMT -5
[Hey! Was wondering if I could create a character, most likely a neos, and join in on this?]
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Apr 5, 2017 18:07:10 GMT -5
So anything happening?)
Currentfur lets out a small sigh as he watched the kits. He really wanted to have some of his own someday though that involved finding a mate. Shaking his head, Currentfur looked around for someone to chat with.
Ambersong returns from a early morning walk. She managed to hunt along the way and deposits her prey into the pile.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 18:09:45 GMT -5
Character: [Tidepaw] [Female] [6 moons] [neo-guard] [starflower]
Tidepaw is a light blue-grey she-cat with white paws and chest, with large ears and seafoam-green eyes. She has a lithe build, making her speedy in training but occasionally easy to shove aside when she's up against larger opponents. She has a shy personality and tends to keep to herself unless others approach her first. She's often found gazing out at the ocean in her alone time, and has a deep appreciation for the nature around her. She can beat herself up often when she has a hard time with something in training, but is generally a quick and eager learner. Once she's mastered a skill, she often likes to try and help her clanmates/friends learn as well.
[Here is Tidepaw, my cat of choice!]
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Post by faundestwishes on Apr 5, 2017 18:16:59 GMT -5
(hey hawke, nothing is really going on atm. Just a lot of kits in camp now haha and hello starflower!)
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Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 5, 2017 18:19:58 GMT -5
( ✨ Տեმɾ✨ , yes, sounds great! Just follow the joining form on the front page and we'll add you right in! Looks good! Feel free to start RPing. Novice will assign you a mentor when they get back on, though if I had to take a guess I'd say it will probably be Heatherwind.) (I'm just gonna finish up Lionkit's interaction with Talongrasp just so she isn't left hanging) Talongrasp twitched her whiskers, trying not to laugh. She didn't want the kit to think she didn't take him seriously, since it was obvious he was trying to make a good impression. "Why, Lionkit, i think you would be doing a great service to the clan by offering to play with the kits. It's very responsible of you to want to help keep track of them and play with them, even though you don't want to" she meowed coyly, tilting her head at him. Perhaps he would feel better about playing with the younger kits if he felt that he was helping Copperfeather take a break. That way, he wouldn't feel childish. Gently, after his mothers call, she gestured for him to go over, and purred happily as she watched him bounce off. ----- Willowkit wrinkled her nose, huffing in indignation. "Lionkit can't be that scary, I see him cooing over those Shamans all the time! What's he gonna do, bandage me too hard?" she meowed, wanting to seem tough. She looked over at Dapplepelt, who had always seemed very nice and sweet and gentle to her. If she was so nice, surely Lionkit couldn't be that dangerous, right? As he came into view and padded over to her, she tried not to shrink back. He was a whole lot bigger than her, she supposed. But his face was friendly, and she looked up at him expectantly "Do you know any good games?" ---- Softwing nodded, glad to feel that someone was acknowledging her time with the birds as something peaceful, rather than unusual. She flicked her ears as Quickflame called to Shellpaw- breaking the hushed atmosphere that she had been enjoying. Trying not to seem disgruntled, she got up and nodded to the tom "I'm starting to feel a bit hungry, so I'm going to see if any cats are interested in a hunting patrol. Perhaps when Shellpaw is finished with his chores you two might want to join me?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 18:27:38 GMT -5
[Cool, thanks for the heads up!]
Tidepaw's ears were pricked to take in the soothing sound of the waves hitting the beach shore as she carefully organized the new moss bedding around the chief's den entryway. She padded the last few pieces into place, looking proudly down at her work and letting out a soft "mrrrow" of satisfaction. Her stomach let out a brief grumble. "I should probably go out hunting soon" she thought to herself, "I'll just wait for the next group to go, so I don't get lost by myself".
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 18:33:39 GMT -5
Cherrykit sits alone in the center of thee camp, bored. When will my training begin? I'm ready!! she thinks.
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Post by Novi on Apr 5, 2017 18:40:15 GMT -5
(Everyone's bios look good I shall add. Softwing will mentor Tidepaw. And it doesn't look like Gorsekit was snatched, so I'll claim him then get some starters up.)
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Cinnamon Roll
Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Apr 5, 2017 18:50:03 GMT -5
(ooh! Softwing gets an apprentice, nice! I'm guessin we're just going to assume she had her naming ceremony during the one moon timeskip P: )
Willowkit craned her neck, trying to listen to what the two older cats were saying. Had Lionkit accidentally told her about a super secret game that only older kits could play? She could tell by their facial expressions that they didn't want her to play that one, and she was a bit confused when Lionkit suggested collecting feathers instead. "If we're going to catch feathers we should make it a competition!" she meowed, her tail twitching excitedly. She looked between the two queens. Perhaps they would ask them to catch a certain colour or a certain number of feathers? She liked it when her mom made up games for her and her siblings.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Apr 5, 2017 18:51:36 GMT -5
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 18:55:06 GMT -5
Cherrykit seems lonely, sitting there in the center of camp, staring off into the distance, alone, with no cat to talk to. So boring... If only I could play with the other kits, then I wouldn't be alone. But I can't ask to play until they come out... She sighs. If they EVER do.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2017 19:01:51 GMT -5
Tidepaw glanced over in the direction of Cherrykit. She sighed to herself. I remember those days. She looks like she needs someone to talk to. She stretched her long limbs, grabbed a mouthful of moss, rolled it into a small ball, and then trotted over to where Cherrykit sat. She gently nudged the ball towards the kit with her snout. "Want to play?" she asked shyly, twitching her big ears in invitation.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Apr 5, 2017 19:06:11 GMT -5
"Hm?" The red she-kit stares at the moss. "Oh! Sure, if you could teach me! I've never played before!" she mews, eyes glittering with happiness.
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