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My posts are always open unless I say otherwise. VM me if you would like to set up a roleplay with one of my characters or even if you just want to talk. If you have a character that knows one of my characters somehow you're welcome to make a starter and mention me whenever you want to roleplay them together. Birdpaw has flock together tier three and bilingual tier three. Toadpaw has silver tongue. Mantiskit has agatha kitty and mind reader. I often end up editing my applications, especially if I'm not using a form so don't consider my first draft to be final as it likely isn't, especially if it's a kit finder. If one of my characters says, thinks, or does something you don't like please don't get angry at me since I'm just trying to roleplay their personalities.
Cornpop nearly choked on his mouse in surprise at the commanding yowl behind. Grumbling, he picked up his mouse and brought it with. I wonder what's on her mind..
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My characters' comments are not how I think or feel towards you, or do so in general.
Always toward the mountain peak.
"I was built to protect those.. who.. cannot protect themselves," Zane - Ninjago
"Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery," William Shakespeare
"Maybe it needs one of these doo-hickeys?" Arcee - Transformers PRIME
Hmm? What the hell was that? Quietkit recoiled in shock and annoyance at the sudden loud yowl that pierced the bustling silence the young she-kit had been enjoying until it was interrupted. Rising shakily from her nest in the nursery, Quietkit stumbled towards the clearing and peered out curiously.
Big, baby blue eyes stared out interrogatively, noting every little detail she saw and examining every other cat who caught her sight until finally her cold gaze drifted upwards towards the large she-cat who seeming called for this...group of cats to listen? She didn't have the words for it yet though she certainly would learn.
Wanting to get a better look, the young kit slinked, well, more precariously slid, out of the nursery and did her best to make her way through the crowd towards and the front. It was a challenge not to get under paw- all the cats looked like giants to her- but she was careful despite being born only a moon ago.
Bearing a neutral, yet somewhat sharp, manner, the dark coloured kit plopped herself down after a short albeit difficult and tiring trip through the cats who had gathered. Being tiny was hard work! Yet it was worth it if she could gain an advantage over this game that was life...or to just now some things, who cared if she didn't understand?
Hmm? What the hell was that? Quietkit recoiled in shock and annoyance at the sudden loud yowl that pierced the bustling silence the young she-kit had been enjoying until it was interrupted. Rising shakily from her nest in the nursery, Quietkit stumbled towards the clearing and peered out curiously.
Big, baby blue eyes stared out interrogatively, noting every little detail she saw and examining every other cat who caught her sight until finally her cold gaze drifted upwards towards the large she-cat who seeming called for this...group of cats to listen? She didn't have the words for it yet though she certainly would learn.
Wanting to get a better look, the young kit slinked, well, more precariously slid, out of the nursery and did her best to make her way through the crowd towards and the front. It was a challenge not to get under paw- all the cats looked like giants to her- but she was careful despite being born only a moon ago.
Bearing a neutral, yet somewhat sharp, manner, the dark coloured kit plopped herself down after a short albeit difficult and tiring trip through the cats who had gathered. Being tiny was hard work! Yet it was worth it if she could gain an advantage over this game that was life...or to just now some things, who cared if she didn't understand?
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Cottonkit
ShadowClan Kit - 2 Moons
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Cottonkit, another ShadowClan she-kit, was playing with a moss ball nearby, not caring about Dawnstar's yowl.
The young black-and-white kit purred with satisfaction as she caught the mossy ball with her claws.
Noticing Quietkit, Cottonkit beckoned her denmate over with a wave of her tail.
Larkswoop: Flock Together Tier 2, Beefed Up Tier 3, Lyrebird's Lullaby Alderblossom: Agatha Kitty, Well Insulated Fireflyflicker: The Collector, Mind Reader, Agatha Kitty
Cottonkit, another ShadowClan she-kit, was playing with a moss ball nearby, not caring about Dawnstar's yowl.
The young black-and-white kit purred with satisfaction as she caught the mossy ball with her claws.
Noticing Quietkit, Cottonkit beckoned her denmate over with a wave of her tail.
Quietkit
Shadowclan kit
Noticing another kit signalling her over, Quietkit didn't move just stared at Cottonkit quizzically over her shoulder, unsure what she wanted and not really caring either way. After a few moments of confusion( I to want say confuzzlement instead so bad lol) the young she-kit finally understood what the meaning of this gesture was.
Oh...she wanted to play...at least that's what Quietkit had interpreted. She really didn't get socialising yet and mabye she never would but she knew that she wasn't fond of chatting, exactly like her namesake suggested.
Flicking her tail dismissively in response to the possible invitation of a playmate, she turned her head back towards the huge she-cat sitting on the Shadowledge. Wasn't this their leader? She was pretty sure she was and also her kin if she recalled correctly, her...what was the word? Grandmother? Interesting...she seemed strong.
(Yay I love it when other cats annoy my serious ones! >:3)
White-tipped paws carried Lostspark out of the Medicine Cat Den and into the clearing. She lingered a moment, gaze sweeping over the numerous cats gathered around, sinking into this newfound reality. She had her vision back. A churning unhappiness in her gut still lingered - for the pain her kittens were going through, but Lostspark could not do anything about it currently. So instead she sat down, tail wrapped around her paws.
[ Open ; but as a side note, to the Clan's knowledge, Lostspark is still fully blind and cannot see ]
Midnightkit a bit curious on why the clan was gathering around the Shadowledge, hopped up from their nest in the nursery and ran over to Rosecloud who was sitting, watching everyone around her.
Rosecloud looked down at the kit and wrapped her tail around them. "Stay quiet while Dawnstar speaks alright? This may be very important," she mews down to the kit who nodded and looked up at the clan with amazement in their eyes.
White-tipped paws carried Lostspark out of the Medicine Cat Den and into the clearing. She lingered a moment, gaze sweeping over the numerous cats gathered around, sinking into this newfound reality. She had her vision back. A churning unhappiness in her gut still lingered - for the pain her kittens were going through, but Lostspark could not do anything about it currently. So instead she sat down, tail wrapped around her paws.
[ Open ; but as a side note, to the Clan's knowledge, Lostspark is still fully blind and cannot see ]
Lynxshade was just returning from a successful solotary hunting session when Dawnstar called a meeting. Were there any updated about the lynxes' whereabouts? And what about Thunderclan's plans? Was Dawnstar even considering her own plan?
Thoughtfully, she made her way over with light soft steps and sat down.
Turning to her left, she noticed Lostspark there. The poor soul... Lynxshade couldn't help but feel a tang of pity for the blind she-cat.
Silently, she started to groom her chest while waiting for Dawnstar to begin.
~Flamegaze~
She/her
Purrk(s): Silver Tongue | Active
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Flamegaze yawned, walking out of her den at the call. she flicked her tail, trying to wake herself up, and settled herslef in front of the Shadowledge.
(Open for interactions!)
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Rest In Peace Jellie
Canary call... The first to fall... Forever caged in different walls....
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[Hawkbite]
Enforcer Commander
Shadow Fiend | Just a Scratch | Agatha Kitty
Padding slowly towards the Shadowledge, Hawkbite took his normal seat, tail wrapping around his paws. It'd seem the last couple times he was here, there was always terrible news and it always seemed to be linked to him. His claws flexed into the dirt under his tail before he inhaled deeply and exhaled to cool his tension. His gaze rested stoically on Dawnstar, merely awaiting the announcements to begin.
Re: The Shadowledge
Re: The Shadowledge
Rest In Peace Jellie
