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☆-Fallenspirit-☆
[He/Him]
{27 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never take advice from someone whose falling apart"
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Fallenspirit stretched out in the evening moonlight, spotting through the breaking clouds having taken a nap just earlier. The tom's blue eyes flicked around the clearing, spotting a familiar she-cat a few fox-lengths away.
The tom walked over to the queen, dipping his head as he approached her. "Hey," the tom purred, sitting next to her. He sighed quietly, the days events catching up to him.
Fallenspirit is my main RiverClan Warrior!
Moorsong is my main WindClan Warrior!
Pineblossom is my main ThunderClan Warrior!
Blackjaw is my main ShadowClan Warrior!
Before you knew it, HIS BROTHER WAS HAVING MORE FUN THAN HE WAS
Booooooo, Frigid wanted to do bug battles tooo. No- Frigid should find something even FUNNER than bug battles. That’ll show him! But what could be funner than putting bugs in the ring? There’s only so much things he could turn into a competition as a kit!! Maybe he’ll bug (pun unintended) Papa or mama for ideas. What were those bugs that they used anyways? Asking for a friend. But he finds himself running around the clearing like a rouge kitten flipping every stones and sticks for bugs he can keep as a pet. Actually that was probably why he shouldn’t participate in bug battles. But don’t tell him his roleplayer said that, he’ll be sad.
Star shook her head, fluffy fur bouncing as she did. The sensitive kit could see that Bramblekit had been hurt when she pulled him out, and carefully licked his scrapes until they stopped dripping. When she was done, the inky black she stepped back, flicking the ginger tom lightly with her tail. "Thanks for helping me out there. Want me to bandage those scratches? I'm sure I could find some Dock leaves out here somewhere..." Nightkit looked around, as though she expected some to pop into existence. None did.
Hearing his statement, the kit smiled softly, eye patch mark and white star-shaped marks on her face crinkling. "No thank you," Star meowed politely, picking up her bunch of flowers in her mouth. "I'll be ff-inmph. You ca' go pway wif you' frien' ifff you like." She meowed thickly, the flower bunch restricting her ability to speak.
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Originally Posted by namen_roodles
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 1 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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OH! OUCH! That stung! Nightkit pulling him from the thorns was almost as bad as him falling into them. They caught him in a few places, mostly along his flank and shoulder that had landed in the bush. The little kit winced, despite his best efforts not to.
It was good to hear that she was okay, but Nightkit was still bleeding... So was he, but it was just a few scratches! Surely, he was just fine. "I'm fine!" The little kit assured his friend. He was more worried about her. Besides, as long as he didn't look, there was no problem with his right flank and shoulder. Nope! "You look like you need to see the medicine cat, Star. I can take you!" He said, puffing out his chest.
(This is for plot purposes, so she won't go to the Medicine Den for a few days, until her wounds get infected- I have already got her a slot there, so she doesn't need to go now ^^ Also thank you, Berry_Stumpy_Tail drew itt)
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Primroseadder RiverClan Queen
She / Her ; 25 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 | Ultimate Predator | Go with the Flow | Shadow Fiend
Primroseadder emerged from the nursery, jaws separating in a wide yawn. The kits had been wild lately, and she needed a good meal. A good salmon, she should say.
The queen strode over to the fresh-kill pile, plucking a still-warm salmon (her favorite) off the top of it, settling down near the nursery’s entrance to keep on eye on her kits should they follow her out.
[primfam bonding time !! also, the kits are now 2 moons old ]
Owlkit- being his naturally chaotic self- barelled out of the nursery and bowled into his mother as he raced towards the prey pile
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Star shook her head, fluffy fur bouncing as she did. The sensitive kit could see that Bramblekit had been hurt when she pulled him out, and carefully licked his scrapes until they stopped dripping. When she was done, the inky black she stepped back, flicking the ginger tom lightly with her tail. "Thanks for helping me out there. Want me to bandage those scratches? I'm sure I could find some Dock leaves out here somewhere..." Nightkit looked around, as though she expected some to pop into existence. None did.
Hearing his statement, the kit smiled softly, eye patch mark and white star-shaped marks on her face crinkling. "No thank you," Star meowed politely, picking up her bunch of flowers in her mouth. "I'll be ff-inmph. You ca' go pway wif you' frien' ifff you like." She meowed thickly, the flower bunch restricting her ability to speak.
(This is for plot purposes, so she won't go to the Medicine Den for a few days, until her wounds get infected- I have already got her a slot there, so she doesn't need to go now ^^ Also thank you, Berry_Stumpy_Tail drew itt)
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 1 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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Despite his best efforts, Bramblekit deflated a bit when his help was not accepted. However, he quickly put a smile on. "I'm okay! I get scraped up all the time," He assured Nightkit. He wasn't a big fan of the grooming, but the little, ginger kit had given up a while ago in fighting off bigger cats from grooming him... At least, cats he knew. It only stung a bit, but he could hardly tell there were some small scratches and cuts by the time she was done.
Bramblekit tilted his head as he listened to her. It was hard to understand exactly what she said when she there were flowers in her maw, but he was pretty sure he got the gist of it. "Okay... Unless you want help with the flowers...?" He offered, perking his ears once more.
. . . The kitten let out a mewl of protest as he was barrelled past, wobbling to balance again before following out the nursery and slowed to a calmer walking pace, quickening it to playfully bat at Owlkit.
NettleSnout let out a soft purr upon seeing the tomcat, “Hello FallenSpirit.” Greeting him formally. It had been awhile since she’d seen him, she was curious, “What’s gotten you caught up? I heard you’ve gotten an apprentice too, hows that going for you?” The calico wrapped her tail over her paws.
❁butterfly hunting! the only thing he wanted to do today. so he looked around before spotting one, he dropped into his best crouch..or whatever a kit could do, he stalked it before wiggling and pouncing (rolled a 17) he landed right on it and meowed out loud with pride "Yes!" he purred as he batted at the dead thing before ripping its wings off and putting it in his fur, he could give this to one of the queens for decoration. he smiled wide as he sat down and basked in his victory❁
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