The bengal immediately dropped into a crouch, acting as if he were about to take off. He began backing up slowly away from the pair, winking at Floodsight playfully. "Don't worry Duskkit, she's just so awfully slow. I'm sure you'll win!" He teased his friend, briefly jumping forward and back again to entice the kit to start chasing.
His green gaze flitted around the clearing, trying to see how much wiggle room he had before he would be "backed into a corner" by Duskkit and Floodsight. "I'll up the stakes. If you beat Floodsight to me and successfully pounce with the crouch I taught you, I'll make Floodsight teach you a move too!" Brokenstream glanced at the silver she-cat, a mischievous grin lighting up his face.
Ah! Caught!
And then... oh!
Ms Grey Cat(now known as Ms Flood!) was gonna race her?
And Mr Stream said that if she wins she gets to learn another battle move!?
The kit lets out as maniacal of an excited cackle as a kit can and crouched as she approached, a bit quick, and..
[Roll=17]
Aha, success!
She managed to not mess up the crouch, and aimed to cling onto Mr Stream like a burr.
Floodsight ✦ RiverClan | 22 moons | Mind Reader ; Beefed Up T1 ; empty slot
Hey, come on! Amused, Floodsight smiled padded slowly towards Brokenstream whilst pretending to be at top speed. The silver she-cat fakes a turn, letting the little one do her little jump set up. And then, there it was... the little kit latched onto Brokenstream with a loud excited laugh.
That brought Floodsight to a small chuckle, warmly gazing at the small thing latching onto Brokenstream. Duskkit was more than adorable, she was the type that made others go awhhhh and Floodsight was obviously caught in that very spell.
"Looks like you're too fast for the both of us, Duskkit." Floodsight chuckled and spoke softly. "And it seemed like not only did you win one special lesson, but two~"
[ just two warriors sending this kid back and forth on a wild goose chase :"D also duskkit is absolutely adorable + that excited cackle made me laugh irl ]
Staggering dramatically before crumpling down on his side (not the one with Duskkit clinging to him like a leech), the tom batted feebly at the kit. "Mercy! Mercy!" He cried out, but a laugh broke through as he was speaking. He cast a fake pleading look at his silver friend, feigning defeat. "Floodsight- help me! Her tiny claws, oh the pain!" But before even giving the she-cat a chance to come help, Brokenstream rolled over onto his other side, gently squishing Duskkit between him and the ground. He looked around, pretending to be confused. "Huh? Where'd she go?"
Staggering dramatically before crumpling down on his side (not the one with Duskkit clinging to him like a leech), the tom batted feebly at the kit. "Mercy! Mercy!" He cried out, but a laugh broke through as he was speaking. He cast a fake pleading look at his silver friend, feigning defeat. "Floodsight- help me! Her tiny claws, oh the pain!" But before even giving the she-cat a chance to come help, Brokenstream rolled over onto his other side, gently squishing Duskkit between him and the ground. He looked around, pretending to be confused. "Huh? Where'd she go?"
Floodsight ✦ RiverClan | 22 moons | Mind Reader ; Beefed Up T1 ; empty slot
Floodsight padded up to them to watch the whole scene play out as the two tumbled. Between the little kit's grip and Brokenstream's exaggerated pleads for help, the silver she-cat couldn't help but roll her eyes light-heartedly. "Come on now, you've landed into this one yourself~"
With a glint of humour in her dim blue eyes, Floodsight sat by and watched this...sort of battle go on. And then suddenly, squish. Squish? Her heart jumped a little, but Brokenstream's tone in her voice told her everything she needed to know. It was all a ploy. Following along, she faked a gasp, "Oh dear, where's Duskkit? Duskkit? Where are you?"
[ Little one got squished into the backrooms :"D ]
The sounds of a truly epic battle filled Blackkit’s ears as he dozed, his chest rising and falling slowly. He was dreaming of swimming- yes, he was chasing a fish and winning. He was driving it towards the reeds where another warrior stood, waiting to grab it for him. I got you now! Blackkit thought as he started swimming faster (he’s probably kicking his feet a little in his sleep honestly). As he was right about to reach the reeds, his feet found the ground and he took his chance to pounce. And right when he was about to have the fish in his claws -in his mouth- a voice reached him. Duskkit? Where are you?
Blue eyes blinked open, his mind foggy and fish-filled. “Wha…huh?” Blackkit mewed groggily, and he had to blink the sleep out of his eyes a few times before he felt more awake. “What happened? Where’s Duskkit?” the fluffy kitten asked, his wide eyes turned on Floodsight.
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i wish to journey with you once more
to the flame of ruin, far above the clouds.
Re: RiverClan Nursery
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