ThunderClan: Life Before 2020's Fire

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Originally Posted by Doctor Andreas Marino

Alrighty~ See you tomorrow Candy!
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Starkit's gaze wandered over to Mintkit, and she smiled at her. "Hey Minty~!" She purred happily, some of her irritation from earlier melting away. "Have you met Lynxkit and Palekit yet?" She gestured towards the two, smiling happily now that she had something to distract her from her angry thoughts. The vitiligo-spotted kit flicked her ears a little as a small twig hit her on the head gently, which had been shaken loose by the winds outside. Starkit's bright eyes gleamed happily, as she looked back and forth from Mintkit to Lynxkit and Palekit. Would they like each other? She really hoped so; her mother told her it was hard to be friends with cats that hated each other. The thought of her mother made her smile drop a little. The kitten really didn't like her mother... she didn't hate her, per se, but she wished that Birchfur was a little less... mean. That she would spend time with them rather than look at them like they were pieces of scum, things that ruined her life. Starkit caught onto it; her siblings may not have, but Starkit knew how her mother thought.

@CandyFlossCat @Random Melchester

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Originally Posted by Doctor Andreas Marino

Alrighty~ See you tomorrow Candy!
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Starkit's gaze wandered over to Mintkit, and she smiled at her. "Hey Minty~!" She purred happily, some of her irritation from earlier melting away. "Have you met Lynxkit and Palekit yet?" She gestured towards the two, smiling happily now that she had something to distract her from her angry thoughts. The vitiligo-spotted kit flicked her ears a little as a small twig hit her on the head gently, which had been shaken loose by the winds outside. Starkit's bright eyes gleamed happily, as she looked back and forth from Mintkit to Lynxkit and Palekit. Would they like each other? She really hoped so; her mother told her it was hard to be friends with cats that hated each other. The thought of her mother made her smile drop a little. The kitten really didn't like her mother... she didn't hate her, per se, but she wished that Birchfur was a little less... mean. That she would spend time with them rather than look at them like they were pieces of scum, things that ruined her life. Starkit caught onto it; her siblings may not have, but Starkit knew how her mother thought.

Lynxkit followed the other kits gaze, Palekit's eyes more hesitant as they caught Mintkit's. Lynxkit grinned, he shrank back awkwardly and gave a little squeuaky sound. "Hi!" Lynxkit purred, Palekit stared at his paws. "H-Hi.." he mumured. Lynxkit gave him a tiny nudge, and he slightly straightened up to somewhat meet Mintkit's eyes. The small tabby and bobtail had two different facial expressions, one happy one extremely nervous. Lynxkit sat, letting Palekit copy her movements so he'd have something to do rather than fidget awkwardly. "Nice to meet you!" Lynxkit purred. The young tom swallowed. "Y-Yeah, s-same..." he mewed softly. He hoped Mintkit liked him, despite being so shy. Lynxkit liked her already, because Lynxkit. (The perfect reasoning). Lynxkit hummed softly, glad Starkit's mother wasn't around. She was glad they were even aloud to be friends! Let alone Palekit, unable to stand up for himself. She grinned, her tail swept around her paws and her ears pricked. Her fur was smoothed down and her whiskers twitched with excitement. New kit met, meant possible new friend.

[Random Melody]

Originally Posted by Doctor Andreas Marino

@CandyFlossCat @Random Melchester

Originally Posted by Doctor Andreas Marino

Alrighty~ See you tomorrow Candy!
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Starkit's gaze wandered over to Mintkit, and she smiled at her. "Hey Minty~!" She purred happily, some of her irritation from earlier melting away. "Have you met Lynxkit and Palekit yet?" She gestured towards the two, smiling happily now that she had something to distract her from her angry thoughts. The vitiligo-spotted kit flicked her ears a little as a small twig hit her on the head gently, which had been shaken loose by the winds outside. Starkit's bright eyes gleamed happily, as she looked back and forth from Mintkit to Lynxkit and Palekit. Would they like each other? She really hoped so; her mother told her it was hard to be friends with cats that hated each other. The thought of her mother made her smile drop a little. The kitten really didn't like her mother... she didn't hate her, per se, but she wished that Birchfur was a little less... mean. That she would spend time with them rather than look at them like they were pieces of scum, things that ruined her life. Starkit caught onto it; her siblings may not have, but Starkit knew how her mother thought.

Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat

Lynxkit followed the other kits gaze, Palekit's eyes more hesitant as they caught Mintkit's. Lynxkit grinned, he shrank back awkwardly and gave a little squeuaky sound. "Hi!" Lynxkit purred, Palekit stared at his paws. "H-Hi.." he mumured. Lynxkit gave him a tiny nudge, and he slightly straightened up to somewhat meet Mintkit's eyes. The small tabby and bobtail had two different facial expressions, one happy one extremely nervous. Lynxkit sat, letting Palekit copy her movements so he'd have something to do rather than fidget awkwardly. "Nice to meet you!" Lynxkit purred. The young tom swallowed. "Y-Yeah, s-same..." he mewed softly. He hoped Mintkit liked him, despite being so shy. Lynxkit liked her already, because Lynxkit. (The perfect reasoning). Lynxkit hummed softly, glad Starkit's mother wasn't around. She was glad they were even aloud to be friends! Let alone Palekit, unable to stand up for himself. She grinned, her tail swept around her paws and her ears pricked. Her fur was smoothed down and her whiskers twitched with excitement. New kit met, meant possible new friend.

"I have not." Mintkit replied, the words leaving her tongue smoothly. She lowered her head to deliver a few licks to her short white fur, before turning a piercing blue gaze onto the two kits. She looked them over, as if assessing them. Mintkit loved meeting new cats, dont get her wrong. But some cats were loud. And bossy. And arrogant. And... Mintkit didnt like that. The she-cat didnt think anything special of herself, even if she was the daughter of the leader of ThunderClan. It couldnt matter any less. It was just a title. Mintkit herself was still a kit. And soon she would become an apprentice. And then a warrior. But all of those were titles. Mintkit was going to become someone great one day, but she was undoubtedly going to set her own path about it.

"Its nice to meet both of you as well." Mintkit mused, still raking her gaze over the two kits. Palekit seemed okay. A bit shy, but he was quiet for the most part. Mintkit did want to get him into a more talkative phase, she'd work on that, though. Still, he was quiet, and didnt look arrogant. Someone she could be friends with. Lynxkit seemed alright, too. Maybe a bit energetic, Mintkit noted, looking the she-cat up and down, but Mintkit could probably learn to keep up with her. She wasnt one for first impressions, after all. The young she-cat let her eyes linger on both of them before turning to Starkit, giving a tilt of her head and a flick of her ears, a questioning look on her face. "So, what are you three currently discussing?" She prompted, sitting down. She often used big words- Something she undoubtedly picked up from Roarclaw. For a kit her age, Mintkit was very smart -- This mostly due to the fact that Honeyfur and Roarclaw were the the two out of her aunts and uncles that came to watch the kits more often. And good for that, too. Had Foxthorn been tasked with kitsitting them alone? Mintkit doubted that would end pretty. Her uncle was... And odd one, to say the least.

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Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat

Lynxkit followed the other kits gaze, Palekit's eyes more hesitant as they caught Mintkit's. Lynxkit grinned, he shrank back awkwardly and gave a little squeuaky sound. "Hi!" Lynxkit purred, Palekit stared at his paws. "H-Hi.." he mumured. Lynxkit gave him a tiny nudge, and he slightly straightened up to somewhat meet Mintkit's eyes. The small tabby and bobtail had two different facial expressions, one happy one extremely nervous. Lynxkit sat, letting Palekit copy her movements so he'd have something to do rather than fidget awkwardly. "Nice to meet you!" Lynxkit purred. The young tom swallowed. "Y-Yeah, s-same..." he mewed softly. He hoped Mintkit liked him, despite being so shy. Lynxkit liked her already, because Lynxkit. (The perfect reasoning). Lynxkit hummed softly, glad Starkit's mother wasn't around. She was glad they were even aloud to be friends! Let alone Palekit, unable to stand up for himself. She grinned, her tail swept around her paws and her ears pricked. Her fur was smoothed down and her whiskers twitched with excitement. New kit met, meant possible new friend.

Originally Posted by Random Melchester

"I have not." Mintkit replied, the words leaving her tongue smoothly. She lowered her head to deliver a few licks to her short white fur, before turning a piercing blue gaze onto the two kits. She looked them over, as if assessing them. Mintkit loved meeting new cats, dont get her wrong. But some cats were loud. And bossy. And arrogant. And... Mintkit didnt like that. The she-cat didnt think anything special of herself, even if she was the daughter of the leader of ThunderClan. It couldnt matter any less. It was just a title. Mintkit herself was still a kit. And soon she would become an apprentice. And then a warrior. But all of those were titles. Mintkit was going to become someone great one day, but she was undoubtedly going to set her own path about it.

"Its nice to meet both of you as well." Mintkit mused, still raking her gaze over the two kits. Palekit seemed okay. A bit shy, but he was quiet for the most part. Mintkit did want to get him into a more talkative phase, she'd work on that, though. Still, he was quiet, and didnt look arrogant. Someone she could be friends with. Lynxkit seemed alright, too. Maybe a bit energetic, Mintkit noted, looking the she-cat up and down, but Mintkit could probably learn to keep up with her. She wasnt one for first impressions, after all. The young she-cat let her eyes linger on both of them before turning to Starkit, giving a tilt of her head and a flick of her ears, a questioning look on her face. "So, what are you three currently discussing?" She prompted, sitting down. She often used big words- Something she undoubtedly picked up from Roarclaw. For a kit her age, Mintkit was very smart -- This mostly due to the fact that Honeyfur and Roarclaw were the the two out of her aunts and uncles that came to watch the kits more often. And good for that, too. Had Foxthorn been tasked with kitsitting them alone? Mintkit doubted that would end pretty. Her uncle was... And odd one, to say the least.

Starkit watched the three interact, smiling a little to herself. It seemed that everything between them was alright, although Palekit seemed a little overwhelmed. She blinked at Mintkit, her eyes blank. "What's... Currently mean? And discussion?" She questioned, her ears pinning back as she felt like she was making a fool of herself. But Mintkit was much older than she; Starkit was only two moons old, after all.

[Nightclaw1]

"hello guys!"she shouted after padding through the gorse tunnel

[Nightclaw1]

Nightclaw looked around,wondering when the next battle will take place.

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@Socks @Duststorm

It was rather quiet in the nursery, aside from a few kits playing down on one end. In a nest that was rather closer to the back of the den slept two little bundles of fur. The first, a multi-colored gray she-kit, slept soundly, her head tucked in beneath her tail as she kept still. The second was a darker gray she-kit with one white paw, who constantly twitched and moved, almost as if she was "running" in her sleep. Both kits were nestled in a well done nest, the only two who were resting instead of playing. Despite the two being some of the oldest kits in the nursery at five moons, they still spent most of their time in the nursery, either curled up with their mother Snowfeather, or awake listening to stories with their father, Silversky.

"I... I catch you," the gray she-kit breathed, stretching her tiny neck forward as she kicked both paws back. Each muscle tensed, as if she were about to pounch on some imaginable being. As she did so, her hind legs stretched far enough to make contact with her littermate, and the multi-gray kitten blinked her eyes open, scrambling upwards and out of the nest.

"Wha..." she mumbled, blinking sleep out of her crystal blue eyes. She blinked a bit, rubbing one paw over her face, before glancing down at who had kicked her. "Teaselkit, I think you're dream-hunting again," she sighed, proding her sister with one slender paw. It was a constant battle to get even a wink of sleep with her littermate kicking around all the time.

As she felt a poke in her side, Teaselkit's eyes flew open and she bounced to her paws rather ungracefully, a smile already on her face. "I caught it!" she purred, spinning around to look at her sister. Loonkit was practically the only one who put up with her wild antics, aside from their parents, so it was no shock that she didn't direct this comment to any of the surrounding kits. "I caught it in a new record!" Excitement rushed through her veins and she grinned, beaming with joy towards Loonkit. Her sister just laughed and swiped her paw over her ear before parting her jaws in a yawn.

It was obvious the two were somewhat differing in personality, with Loonkit being more on the quiet side, and Teaselkit easily stealing the show; but together they were quite the dynamic duo.

(apologies for the awkward starter, it's about 11 at night ahaaa c: )

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Originally Posted by Jay-Jay

"Same!" She laughed.

The Siamese kitten tilted her head further to the side as wonder and curiosity seemed to plague her expression, "Should we go bother one of the warriors?" She asked. After being stuffed in the nursery for quite a while, she was itching to get out and explore the territory. If not, she'd at least settle with the idea of bothering one of the warriors in the camp.

Now that she thought about it, it had been a pretty long time since she'd left the nursery. Was it a moon or two ago since I last wandered out of the nursery? Her lack of interest in leaving the nursery was mostly due to the fact she didn't have many friends. Being born outside the clan and having next to no memories of her origins came with the repercussion of not quite being able to naturally make friends with other kittens in the nursery. It also didn't help that she tended to stay far away from other kits and mind her own business. On top of that, she felt that play fighting was a dangerous idea, though she didn't quite understand why she felt that way yet.

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Originally Posted by Dylan Dragonclaw Redguard

Icepaw instinctively flipped on to her back and swiped a forepaw at him smacking him in the side of the face pretty hard she instantly felt guilty but a little bit of anger flared up "don't scare me like that Greypaw" she said

Greypaw yowled softly from the smack, which didn't hurt too much but still stung a little. He still purred and swayed his tail.
"Well now you're awake and on your paws," he pointed out, then added with a playful flick of his ears, "well, in a way."

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(Hope you guys don't mind me joining in^^)

Fernkit had been batting at a ball of moss gently, her claws sheathed. The female hissed, dropping into a lopsided crouch as it rolled away from her. "You can't get away from me like that!" She hissed softly, mostly to herself it seemed. She pounced onto it, now sinking her tiny curved claws into it. She soon sighed, shaking off the moss. She really wished that her mother, Birchfur, would play with her, or something just once. The small kit couldn't really remember the last time her mother had actually had actually interacted with them, if she ever had.
She turned as she saw her sister interacting with two cats she had yet to meet. With her tail raised with exicment as the aspect of meeting new cats, she trotted over to them. "Hello!" She mewed, not at all caring at the fact that she had just intruded into their conversation, the thought of that even had yet to cross her mind.

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