Rock Painting! [Clan-Wide Event]

[Luna16]

Daffodilpaw l Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] l Heightened Perception (smell) [ACTIVE] l WindClan apprentice l she/her

Daffodilpaw sat back to observe her work on her first cat creation, which was supposed to resemble Elkjump. She smothered mud around it for the brown, sticking some leaves in the side for the ears. She took her paw and dipped it in mud, splashing it against the rocks playfully with a giggle. Mud splashed off the rock and onto her face, but she didn't care. She continued to laugh joyously as she created a rock look-a-like to her mentor.

[OPEN]

[Snivellus]

Burningpaw eagerly rushed to dampen its front paws on the mud, and excitedly ran to a nearby, large rock. The tortie pawed on it, painting a very very scary fox, like those in the elders' tales. It looked very fierce!

@Aroogi

[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Cardinalkit |
0 Moons - WindClan Kit
No Purrks

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Recently opened ears perked up as the split colored calico stared out of the nursery with wonder in her pale green eyes. She had managed to worm her way out of Firenotmom's den with the intention of finding Snowydad. He might be a pushover, but he was their pushover - her littermates had equal rights to ownership, duh - and Cardinalkit had to check up on him every so often. Especially after finding out that she didn't have just one but two fury family members?! And he wasn't one of them?! Um, hello? Why was he slacking? It's like he wanted to be demoted from Snowydad to ThatcatSnowy.

All this was forgotten, however, when she blinked out into the clearing, tiny mouth gaped wide open in a silent little o much more reminiscent of her father than she cared to admit. The world outside! It was so big! Oh oh, and there were a ton of big cats all around! And one of them was calling everyone over! No matter their age! To come... paint rocks? That sounded dumb. But... actually. That was probably something Seeds would like. Blegh. Now she had to call to her to see if she wanted to join this rock painting thing. Because you know... just because it was stupid it didn't mean she was going to have her sister miss out. It wasn't that she was interested in it! She was just an awesome sis!

"'ey! 'ey you lot! Come see this! We paintin' tocks 'ee."

Alright. So the whole talking thing was still an in the process situation. She was learning, but it was still... inelegant at its highest peak. Cardinalkit did not let this stop her, however, as she squealed a small war cry, leaving the nursery with a small tumble. Giddily, she shook the dust out of her abundant, kit soft fluff and walked towards the big cat hosting, expecting a full run down on what this whole rock painting thing entailed. She got the general idea, but like... she wanted the tips and tricks. If she was going to be lowering herself to this sort of activity, then she was going to be the best kit to ever paint a damned rock in all of WindClan times infinity plus one!

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@Rose [Strawberrykit] | @Omari [Seedkit] | @burntToast [Jaggedkit] | @Oliver [Frostkit]
| Open post and you all are free to ignore! Cardinalkit is just ready to charge out of the nursery and paint some ro- Erm... make sure the activity isn't too lame for Seedkit, you know? |

[bigbxdwolfz]

Originally Posted by Luna16

Daffodilpaw l Agatha Kitty [ACTIVE] l Heightened Perception (smell) [ACTIVE] l WindClan apprentice l she/her

Daffodilpaw sat back to observe her work on her first cat creation, which was supposed to resemble Elkjump. She smothered mud around it for the brown, sticking some leaves in the side for the ears. She took her paw and dipped it in mud, splashing it against the rocks playfully with a giggle. Mud splashed off the rock and onto her face, but she didn't care. She continued to laugh joyously as she created a rock look-a-like to her mentor.

[OPEN]

[Bouncepaw]
Apprentice|6 moons|Windclan

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"Is that a..." Bouncepaw hesitates, trying his best to guess. It was not easy to tell what the heap of dirt was, "Did you try to make a smashed egg?" He guesses. Bouncepaw looks again, squinting. "Oh, a squashed mouse." This time he's fairly confident he has it right.

Bouncepaw sits down next to Daffodilpaw and also attempts to paint his own mud painting. He wasn't sure if he would be good at it, but at least it'll be better than his sister's, he thinks to himself. Bouncepaw paints his sister.

"Is it pretty?" He asks Daffodilpaw.