✩,, Font : Century Gothic ,, Loner ,, She/They ,, Pansexual ,, Easily angered ,, British ,,✩
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★~ This character deals with trauma, and doesn't trust others easily. While reading, you may see some sentences based off of mental health. ~★
The dream..
Their brother..
She was in the ..
What was it called?
Dark.. forest.
he was in their.. dreams.
He reminded them..
Of the terrible things she had done.
Their entire family.. dead.
it was all their fault.
Their ears perked;
the scent of a clan..
Bloody hell..
They were so deep in thought..
They walked straight into clan territory.
A shady-clan -- or what ever they were called --
scent was ..
Nearby
Redleaf did not noticed the cat on their territory, she was watching the bird. Her gaze was on the bird and only the bird, her nose filled with the bird scent. Redleaf leaped and landed on the bird, giving it a killing bite to the neck.
✩,, Font : Century Gothic ,, Loner ,, She/They ,, Pansexual ,, Easily angered ,, British ,,✩
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★~ This character deals with trauma, and doesn't trust others easily. While reading, you may see some sentences based off of mental health. ~★
Tobi peeked he head through the bramble, thorns digging into their pelt.
It was a shade-cat.
And that bird looked mighty fine..
Hm..
She was already a killer.
What was that s to her?
Free food.
Well..
Almost.
Just a k-
They stepped on a leaf, making a loud CRUNCH "In the name of the mooncats-"
she muttered as she pulled themselves out of the bramble with a hiss.
Clearly not very quiet, per say.
☽2 moons old || he/him ☾ large chocolate brown kit with darker brown markings and thick fluffy fur;
bright golden eyes and a single tooth that overlaps his bottom lip ꒰ #AcontiumFlowers /ᐠ - ˕ -マ ꒱
[ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚☽˚｡⋆ -・:〃➜ @/open!! he bein naughty owo]
FREEDOM!!!!! Houndkit was to be contained NO LONGER!!! For moons, ages, and ages upon ages, the large cats had trapped him in the walls. He had quickly learned every crook and nanny, eager to explore and understand this wide world he lived in. They had told him nooo Houndkit, you can't go outside, it's dangerous - but he was big boy. He could face the dangers!!
The brown kit had been watching carefully. Each morning large amount of cats would be sent out into the territory. He figured they had to go decently far away from camp since they always took rather long. While he had burning questions that needed to be answer, Houndkit understood he didn't want to be caught by any means. He just,, wanted to take a peak. So, he waited. And he waited. Each day, little by little, he dug and he dug. Taking scoopful of dirt out from underneath the camp barrier in a hidden area.
Houndkit kept patient, watching the wildcats trail into the territory. After what seemed to be forever, when he was sure they had to be a good ways of way - when no one was expecting - he made his wild escape. He pushed and squirmed underneath, popping out from the other side. A wide grin spread across his face, the wind blowing gently at his fur. Yes!!!!! Soon, the next part of his plan could be set in place. (Escape and do something so epic Mama has to make me into a 'paw) For now, Houndkit sniffed around the perimeter of the camp walls. His tail swishing excitedly back and forth - still never straying incredibly far.
☽2 moons old || he/him ☾ large chocolate brown kit with darker brown markings and thick fluffy fur;
bright golden eyes and a single tooth that overlaps his bottom lip ꒰ #AcontiumFlowers /ᐠ - ˕ -マ ꒱
[ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚☽˚｡⋆ -・:〃➜ @/open!! he bein naughty owo]
FREEDOM!!!!! Houndkit was to be contained NO LONGER!!! For moons, ages, and ages upon ages, the large cats had trapped him in the walls. He had quickly learned every crook and nanny, eager to explore and understand this wide world he lived in. They had told him nooo Houndkit, you can't go outside, it's dangerous - but he was big boy. He could face the dangers!!
The brown kit had been watching carefully. Each morning large amount of cats would be sent out into the territory. He figured they had to go decently far away from camp since they always took rather long. While he had burning questions that needed to be answer, Houndkit understood he didn't want to be caught by any means. He just,, wanted to take a peak. So, he waited. And he waited. Each day, little by little, he dug and he dug. Taking scoopful of dirt out from underneath the camp barrier in a hidden area.
Houndkit kept patient, watching the wildcats trail into the territory. After what seemed to be forever, when he was sure they had to be a good ways of way - when no one was expecting - he made his wild escape. He pushed and squirmed underneath, popping out from the other side. A wide grin spread across his face, the wind blowing gently at his fur. Yes!!!!! Soon, the next part of his plan could be set in place. (Escape and do something so epic Mama has to make me into a 'paw) For now, Houndkit sniffed around the perimeter of the camp walls. His tail swishing excitedly back and forth - still never straying incredibly far.
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Emberkit
ShadowClan Kit
she/they/he | 2 moons
[Large dark brown tabby with golden eyes]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Magician ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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It was like they were trying to get into trouble. Perhaps it was Emberkit's fault for not paying closer attention to what Houndkit had been doing each morning when patrols were sent out. Emberkit himself had been too fascinated by the patrols and their structure to pay attention to much else. But one morning, Emberkit had decided to stay in Mother's nest. Mornings were cold now, and while Emberkit and his siblings had thick coats, he was still a kitten who hadn't grown out his insulating fur yet. Usually, Houndkit and a few others went to watch the patrols, like Emberkit did. But this morning, Houndkit was already gone by the time sounds of the camp rousing for the day began.
Emberkit didn't take much notice of it. Surely, none of their siblings were stupid enough to try something. But when Houndkit didn't return, and the minutes wore on, sleep grew elusive. Emberkit watched the den entrance, waiting for him to show up from his excursion, practically vibrating with excitement at being so close to the adult cats. But he never did. Mother was still asleep, curled around her children, and Mistlewhisker was probably out on patrol herself. That left Emberkit. They didn't trust anyone other than those two to look after their siblings.
Her mistrust of the general warrior population was reinforced when she stepped out of the den, scanning the clearing for her brother. Nothing. She followed his milk and mud scent (surprisingly not unpleasant like it sounded) to the edge of camp, a bad feeling growing in her chest. The bad feeling blossomed into full-fledged annoyance as she spotted the hole. Stars damn it, Houndkit. Emberkit wasted no time sliding under the camp's barriers, not bothering to get another warrior or anything. She could handle this on her own.
Luckily for both of them, Houndkit hadn't gotten far. "Hound!" Her sharp voice rang out, hoping to catch his attention and show that she was not pleased with his stunt. "Back, now." Her tiny tail lashed, golden eyes split by the slits of her pupils. "Trouble, if you stay." Hell, they were probably in trouble already if someone caught them. Emberkit had seen apprentices get demoted, which surely meant that if they were caught they would be demoted too. But what was underneath a kit? Would they just be kept kits forever? "Stuck as kit forever."
His gaze softened, tiny paws carrying him to his brother's side so he could press against him, shivering at the chill wind that washed over them. "Please, home." He really, really didn't want to see Houndkit get in trouble. Emberkit did everything in his power to keep his siblings from ruining their reputation. Why did they make it so hard!!
The beauty of the territory crept in around Emberkit's worry, and the kit paused to stare with wide eyes at the beautiful foliage and fluttering pine needles that showered the forest floor. Wow... so many colors... But they couldn't stay. Emberkit shivered again, pressing harder against their brother.
a braided brown and white kit with long fur and piercing green eyes.
he is scrawny and skinny. his ribs can be seen easily no matter how much he eats, and his teeth are fairly sharp. purrks ; lyrebird’s lullaby, silver tongue | formatting creds to wolfie <3 | bipolar disorder
trigger warning ; this character frequently talks and thinks about mood swings, anxiety, depression, and murder/death. interact with care <3
oho. trouble he could get into. snakekit had been sleeping pressed up against emberkit (for warmth, nothing else,) when his sibling moved and disturbed his slumber. he sat up groggily, squinting at ember. his mouth opened to begin spewing insults at the other for waking him up. instead, only two words made it past the mental blockage in his brain. ' what're doing. ' the smaller mumbled, only quiet enough for he himself to hear. small paws barely supporting him as he adjusted to the soft light of the sun peeking over the horizon. snakekit flicked an ear and, without another word, followed emberkit.
the scrawny kit squinted his eyes to adjust to the strange light and colors outside the (frankly very drab) walls inside shadowclan's camp. sure, he had peeked. maybe even stepped a paw or two out. but never more than that. ' HOUNDIE!! ' in a rare moment of excitement, snakekit bounded past emberkit and skidded straight into a pile of crunchy leaves. he burst out of the pile, letting out a loud laugh that sounded more like a dog's bark. ' houndie good idea. smart. ' it felt strange, saying something good about someone else. snake was already old enough to know full well that he was very much better than everyone else, and he thought everyone should know this too. nevertheless, he was having fun.
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" you are not iconic, you are just like them all . "
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cobwebfern is riverclan’s medicine cat apprentice !
she and berryshine have a semi-closed den policy .
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