Softdaisy sat in the nursery, watching Loonkit, Butterflykit, Dragonflykit, and Waspkit do their own little things. She needs to do a headcount soon. Hm. . .
Cicadakit was chilling in the nursery, passing a mossball between two paws with a bored expression. His siblings were doing their own thing... probably.
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I am:
Howlkit
the way my cats/characters act is almost always not how I feel or think. Sure, I add aspects of myself into my characters (thus almost all of them being freaks), but it's not my personality, trust!
Howlkit played with his rocks, stacking them up carefully. He loved his rocks, they were important to him. He didn't know why. he just stacked, until he dropped one on his right (front leg) paw.
"ROCK!" He yelped, shaking his paw around after removing the rock. "Man... rock betrayal." He frowned and stacked the rock on a shorter stack.
All Howlkit could hear was the other kits running and playing and playing.
It was never him playing.
I am:
Howlkit
the way my cats/characters act is almost always not how I feel or think. Sure, I add aspects of myself into my characters (thus almost all of them being freaks), but it's not my personality, trust!
Howlkit played with his rocks, stacking them up carefully. He loved his rocks, they were important to him. He didn't know why. he just stacked, until he dropped one on his right (front leg) paw.
"ROCK!" He yelped, shaking his paw around after removing the rock. "Man... rock betrayal." He frowned and stacked the rock on a shorter stack.
All Howlkit could hear was the other kits running and playing and playing.
It was never him playing.
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Rocks? Huh? Loud kit?
Friend perhaps?
ShrewKit scanned the nursery, before spotting the rock-kitty.
Friend! Yes! They can't mess this up!
ShrewKit cheerfully and curiously padded over, their green eyes shone brightly. this was it! She was gonna make a friend! Yay!!
They tilted their head, looking over the rock pile. "Was' dis' thingy?" She asked with a tilt of their head.
They looked at the kit in curiosity, kinda strange! But cool
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♡OrangeFlower♡ Female | 32 Moons | Posts: 46
white, fluffy, and small she-cat with an orange circle in the center of her face, orange ears, paws, and a tail tip. her eyes are a bright green and she has floppy ears
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She smiled at the kit and his reaction “No, not quite. When training and all, ya don’t really learn fun stuff…unfortunately.” she sighed. Training was still fun…just a different kind of fun. She hoped to give HiddenLaw a good experience, and the rest of DawnPaws training as well.
“I was a playful kit, never grew out of that. Simply practice and playing with other kits!” she purred, proud of her own achievements. “I never grew much after a certain age, perhaps being small n’ flexible helps?”.
Pumpkin ' Kit
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The toms head tilted slightly in confusion. No fun stuff? At all? Sure, PumpkinKit knew becoming a kit had responsibilities- but there had to be fun. What else would you do? Mope around all day carrying out tasks? Come to think of it, that is what he'd seen a lot of apprentices do.
But that was simply because they were moody, right? Hormonal changes or whatever? Not because training wasn't fun. Training had to be fun, you were learning to be a warrior. That's the greatest honor there is! Isn't it? Medcat's were important too.. of course, but he wasn't interested in that route.
Whatever, it didn't matter anyway, he should focus on the game, yeah?
"Maybe,"
He agreed, nodding his head.
"Yeah, you're right. I should probably practice more. But we're usually playing something else, like warriors."
The calico explained, tail swishing as he waited for her to pass the ball back.
hawkkit was sitting a bit farther away from his mother and siblings the pale brown tabby was looking down at the ground his back turned away from everyone. Hawk looked over his shoulder to make sure no body was watching before he leaned down and bit a clump of dirt he made Long story short bad idea.
Chhghhh Couhthhhh CYAck HUGHCK COUGHYAK HUGH HACK HUGHHHTCK BLEAH COUG- WHEEZE - UGHCAKCK -WHEEZE- BLEUGH and his couhing fit didn't stop some cats might think he's sick if they didn't see him eat the dirt.
Hawkkit´s coughing fit caught Larkswoop´s attention. Grass-green hues widening, Larkswoop scooped her son close to her with her tail and began to pat his back gently yet firmly with a dusky-brown forepaw.
´´Shh, it´s okay,´´ She murmured, giving Hawkkit an affectionate lick between the ears. ´´Mama´s got you. I´m here.´´
Thrushkit blinked at her brother as he hacked away. "What, did you eat something bad?" She asked, tilting her head. Even though her tone was a little...judgey, her eyes betrayed her concern.
Blah. "Noisy!" Owlkit complained, squirming away from Mother to sniff at her brother. She reached up with a paw and tried to mimic Mother's actions as best she could. "Don't eat dirt next time, you dolt!"