PRINCE BITZ OF THE CONKERS KINGDOOOOMMM Breakstar is the leader of OwlClan. He has a closed den policy (ask before entering), mention me if they are needed.
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What a great trick he had been planning this time for Mama Wisty and Friggy. Pikekit had spent the better half of the afternoon getting his ghost on. He’d found some pale mud, sort of like clay that made him almost white in colour. He’d smeared this over every inch of his fur, then he’d found a couple of reeds and leaves and stuck them to himself. He looked well and truly like some sort of haunted swamp monster. Now the sun was beginning to set, which made for perfect timing. He certainly wouldn’t smell or look like himself and he could make his voice sound very different, now that was the best trick yet.
So forward he dragged himself to the nursery leaving clumps and goop behind in his wake. He slowly crept forward then puffed his chest up real good. ”BEWARE I HAVE COME TO EAT ALL THE KITTENS, THE DARK FOREST HAS SENT ME.” His voice sounded all grumbly and distorted, almost having an ethereal echo to it. Certainly rather scary. He made some squelching noises too for added effect, just like he was chowing down on something rather juicy.
At this point, Wisteriawren had lost the flighty jitters of a new mother and had turned into one who barely got startled. Grooming Frigidkit for bed and trying to keep him from squirming around, she was mulling over the fact that it was getting dark out and she should go find her other two sons when she's sidetracked by a voice that doesn't belong, though the wording instantly tells her who it is. So when she turns her head to squint at Pikekit in the dark, her eyes only widen in alarm because of how utterly dirty he'd gotten himself.
Now that was horrific right there.
Frigidkit is instantly let go as the queen pivots on her heel and walks over, aiming to gently cuff Pikekit's scruff to keep him in place. "Baby. You can't come to bed looking like that." She could already imagine the mess in their nest just by looking at him. Oh great hyacinths, what in the heck had he smeared all over himself this time??? "You three are going to be apprentices any day now, you can't be messy for your ceremonies. Don't you want to be the best-looking kits there?" Oh, now she was getting emotional, eyes welling up with tears. Her babies were growing up.
Softsky finished her fish. Oh yes! She mewed happily. I think that they would enjoy that! She then stopped to groom her chest fur, which was a little tangled and dusty. All right, ready?
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(next post be in the nursery!)
Tigersplash finished his fish quickly, collecting their bones and burying them away from the den. When he turned his attention back to Softsky, to his mate, he couldn't help but purr loudly. "Alright then, ready when you are!" He purred, leaning forward and giving her cheek an affectionate lick. "You look beautiful, Sky. You don't have to fuss so much." He added with a purr, chuckling softly before rising to his paws and leading the way to the nursery.
He paused before entering, figuring that Softsky would want to lead the way in, seeing as Splashcloud was her friend and all. I guess Oakblaze and I should probably spend some more time together too. He flicking his ear as he noted the thought. He wanted Softsky's friends to be his friends, and for them to have a good opinion of him. While the girls did their...gabbing or whatever it was she-cats do, perhaps him and Oakblaze could get to know each other better. Although, last time they were here he got to know the kits more than he did Splashcloud and Oakblaze.
Kits... But no, Ti shook the thought from his mind. They only just became mates barely a moon ago! Surely Sky wasn't wasn't ready to...discuss such a topic. Yes. Right. He'd let her bring it up then. You're lost in thought again, mate. Tigersplash exhaled softly, turning to Softsky with a warm, affectionate gaze. "You wanna be the one to tell 'em?" He asked, his voice hushed to avoid gossipers from overhearing.
Apparently the mud on his fur wasn’t able to trick mama into thinking it was just part of his fur. SHUCKS! This must be what torture felt like. FRIGID-SIBS ARE OUT THERE HAVING SO MUCH FUN HE’S BEEN TRAPPED. IMPRISONED!!!!!!!!!! THIS IS A CRIME. No mama, Frigidkit doesn’t get along with baths. And he’s also not ready for snooze time! He still has BUSINESS to attend to, mama! Why did he feel like he was forgetting something… Eh? What was that? The kit’s ears perked up. Hold up..processing………wait….aAAAAAAAAAA WHAT IS THAT WEIRD LOOKING THING DOING IN THE NURSERY. MUST BE THE GHOST FRIGID-SIB TOLD HIM. OH GOD IT PROBABLY ALREADY ATE PIKE AND LOTUS “Mamamamama, that’s the ghost Frigid-sib Pike talked about” HE KNOWS WHAT TO DO: KICK PEBBLES AT IT!! BE GONE SMELLY CREA— whah…
………………FRIGID-SIB?!?!? He knew it was Pikekit, because Frigid-sib Lotus wouldn’t!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA HOW WAS HE FOOLED????? PIKEKIIIIIIT!!!! Oh wait a second…if Mama’s busy giving Pikekit baths..HE WAS FREEEE! AND MAMA CAN’T POSSIBLY PUNISH HIM WITH MORE BATHS CAUSE SHE ALREADY GAVE HIM ONE! HE’S MAKING A RUN FOR IT, AND HE’S USING HIS TINY LEGS TO MAKE A RUN FOR THE NURSERY’S EXIT
Primroseadder yawned, eyes fluttering open, bleary with sleep. (Open :3)
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Tall and lanky tom with pale cinnamon fur and white unders, dark brown rosettes and ice-blue eyes
He/Him | 22 Moons | + every 18th | RiverClan Warrior (Formerly Kittypet) | Firm yet friendly and self-sacrificial
The lanky tom poked his head into the nursery, mostly to check on Primroseadder and his kits but also just in case anyone needed anything. He wasn't sure why he cared so much for the little ones but it was often hard not to be.
"Hello, love." He purred, approaching the queen. He pressed his nose to hers, gently eyeing her to make sure she wasn't sick or anything. "How are the little ones treating you?"
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Tall and lanky tom with pale cinnamon fur and white unders, dark brown rosettes and ice-blue eyes
He/Him | 22 Moons | + every 18th | RiverClan Warrior (Formerly Kittypet) | Firm yet friendly and self-sacrificial
The lanky tom poked his head into the nursery, mostly to check on Primroseadder and his kits but also just in case anyone needed anything. He wasn't sure why he cared so much for the little ones but it was often hard not to be.
"Hello, love." He purred, approaching the queen. He pressed his nose to hers, gently eyeing her to make sure she wasn't sick or anything. "How are the little ones treating you?"
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Primroseadder purred softly and pressed her maw to Freezingfury’s shoulder. “They’re lively, that’s for sure. But they’re good kits.”
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AppleKit laid in her nest boredly, her friends havn’t played with her recently neither has she seen her siblings but it didn’t bother her too bad. Though today felt longer than usual. Rolling on her back she looked around, eyes scanning each pelt, Ahah!
She sprung up and slowly crept up behind the kit, “Boo!”