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Snowkit Pure white pelt; faint light gray mackerel tabby markings; Icy blue eyes
She/her || 4 moons || ThunderClan
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The fierce light of battle shone in her eyes. She let go of Risingstorms tail and ducked under him, turning on her back and raking Risingstorms belly fur. She knew that was a weak spot!
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HE SAID THAT IN THE END IT IS BEAUTY
THAT IS GOING TO SAVE THE WORLD
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PEACHKIT . 5 MOONS . HE/HIM . THUNDERCLAN
He's laughing soon enough (despite trying like anything to keep a totally serious face), and losing his grip on the plush fur of Risingstorm's tail because of it. Peachkit relinquishes it, since plenty of the Baby Brigade have taken to attacking it, as well. He shakes off, giving up the toughguy seriousman façade completely. This is—stupid, and fun, and, hey! It's Snowkit. Better and better.
"Get him, Snowkit!" Peachkit crows encouragement, stepping back a bit to give room for the younger kittens; this opportunity means a little more for them, after all, though once he realizes how itty-bitty some of them truly are he starts worrying himself sick that someone might get hurt in the excitement.
"Too slow, spy! We've got you now!!" Peachkit returns to the fray, throwing his weight at the warrior's legs. If he's flat on the ground, the little ones'll have an easier time getting at him without wearing themselves out.
Crawling onto Risingstorm's back, Beekit clung on for dear life while swatting at the tom's ears. "He has come to attack our leader! That is clearly the only reason he knows our leader's name!" Beekit concluded in a matter-of-factly type tone. "Well we won't allow it!"
HE SAID THAT IN THE END IT IS BEAUTY
THAT IS GOING TO SAVE THE WORLD
── ⋅ ⋅ ── ✪ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──
PEACHKIT . 5 MOONS . HE/HIM . THUNDERCLAN
He's laughing soon enough (despite trying like anything to keep a totally serious face), and losing his grip on the plush fur of Risingstorm's tail because of it. Peachkit relinquishes it, since plenty of the Baby Brigade have taken to attacking it, as well. He shakes off, giving up the toughguy seriousman façade completely. This is—stupid, and fun, and, hey! It's Snowkit. Better and better.
"Get him, Snowkit!" Peachkit crows encouragement, stepping back a bit to give room for the younger kittens; this opportunity means a little more for them, after all, though once he realizes how itty-bitty some of them truly are he starts worrying himself sick that someone might get hurt in the excitement.
"Too slow, spy! We've got you now!!" Peachkit returns to the fray, throwing his weight at the warrior's legs. If he's flat on the ground, the little ones'll have an easier time getting at him without wearing themselves out.
Wolfhive heard a bunch of yowling, and upon checking things out found Bumba had unleashed the tiny tots upon Risingstorm. Oh, that poor guy.
He found a mouse in the fresh-kill pile and enjoyed his meal with the show. He was sure Risingstorm could fend off the army! hehehe
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Originally Posted by snowflake.
Snowkit Pure white pelt; faint light gray mackerel tabby markings; Icy blue eyes
She/her || 4 moons || ThunderClan
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Originally Posted by snowflake.
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The fierce light of battle shone in her eyes. She let go of Risingstorms tail and ducked under him, turning on her back and raking Risingstorms belly fur. She knew that was a weak spot!
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again rushed post
a kit got to his underbelly scraping it slightly but it still startled him a bit he slightly tripped over the kist under his feet
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She noticed Wolfhive and turned her attention to him. Chasmkit sprinted over, tripped and rolled head-first into Wolfhive. She politely said, "Hello! Are you going to help us kill this big scarred cat?" Chasmkit swiftly got up.
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Re: To Greater Heights! II
Snowkit Pure white pelt; faint light gray mackerel tabby markings; Icy blue eyes
She/her || 4 moons || ThunderClan
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Snowkit looked up from raking Risingstorms belly at the mention of her name. "HI PEACHKIT!!" she yelled happily. She realized she might get squished so she slithered out from under Risingstorm. She saw Peachkit throwing himself on Risingstorms legs. "Good idea! LETS TOPPLE HIM!" then proceeded to throw herself at Risingstorms flank.
❝ Spooky, scary skeletons
Send shivers down your spine
Shrieking skulls will shock your soul
Seal your doom tonight ❞
My characters and me are separate beings. Whatever my characters say or do, it is not a reflection of how I feel. Character Bios + Trackers +Pixelgif Shop
| WIP Character Website |
"A game?" Hollowkit repeats. Why didn't she just say that..?? He's about to retort again, when a weight crashes into his side and Hollowkit whirls around just in time to see Twistedkit glaring at him??? The hell??
"OI!" He shouts after her. In the crowd, he hears his sister yell something, and that's really all he needs to hear to forget his initial confusion and jump into the fray as well. If he accidentally-on-purpose tries to trip Twistedkit on his way over, well, who's to say that's really his fault... there's an awful lot of kits moving about after all.
His target is a mess of tangled kittens and squeaks of delight and playful rage, and it's annoying, but Hollow wants to help his sister, so he pushes through the ringing in his ears. Stars, it's all so noisy... overwhelming... Still, Hollowkit knows the task at hand and he pounces forward, trying to grab onto Risingstorm's tail.