"Neat!" Butterflykit chimed.
She thought for a moment after Spiderking returned the question.
"Uhhmmmm.... Nothing really!" She then replied, before her eyes went to whatever might be between Spiderling's paws, her expression now curious "Whatcha got there?"
As her rper fears the incoming activity check and is super duper mega busy and such, Swanpaw exists somewhere, glancing around the clan fearfully as if someone were out to get her.
[activity]
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Cormorantswoop had settled on the soft earth within a patch of sunlight to gently gnaw on her favorite type of prey - squirrel. If there was any cat around, the massive, black mackerel tabby would ask them to join her. However, she hadn´t seen any.
To be fair, Wolfpaw had just sent out herb patrols - and there were a lot of cats out sick and located at Sunkissed Creek with Spiderthroat and Wolfhive. So, instead, Cormorantswoop kept to herself, taking small bites of her squirrel and eating slowly as not to harm her stomach if she ate too quickly.
[ Cormorantswoop is open for interactions! ]
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Foxglovestar is BerryClan´s current leader. She has an open den policy.
Buzzkit’s nose wrinkles up as he finds the she-cat staring down at him. The younger kit throws his front legs up in the air in exaggerated exasperation. “I don’t need a reason! Um…” His mind blanks; for whatever reason, it doesn’t seem like simply saying “I was napping” has come up as an option to Buzzkit. “Dodging is for dummies.”
He wiggles on his back to get some momentum before rolling himself back onto his feet and shaking his pelt out. Some strands of grass flutter unceremoniously down to the ground. “And, anyways… I don’t think ‘have Buzzkit run from you’ is how Mossball works. Or- I didn’t agree to that. That would be, um, that would be Dodge the Mossball, probably.”
He didn’t need a reason?!?! Well that couldn't be true! She raised an eyebrow. Everyone needs a reason for absolutely everything!
And dodging was absolutely not for dummies! Nuh-uh, not at all! This guy wouldn’t get anywhere in a real fight - something she thought so confidently despite never once being in one herself.
Hmm… The latter was true though. That definitely wasn’t how mossball worked. Maybe that should be a new game, like Buzzkit said. Oh! So that was his name "Well, Buzzkit," she began, with absolutely no idea what she was about to say, "uh," she paused, a brief silence whilst she realised she had absolutely no thoughts. Zero. Nothing. Until one popped right into her head! "If you know so much about mossball what do you think's the right way to play??" She tilted her head quizzically. Maybe it was a statement in self defence, but also, she kinda wanted to know if he was some secret mossball expert! That way, she could learn all his tricks, and beat all her siblings.
What needed to be done, what needed to be done...Nightgaze hummed thoughtfully at the question. Well, there was always a task to complete but Strawberryfur seemed to focus on the elders' den or nursery so she'd have to figure out which one. Slowly, she stated her answer "Hmm, well I don't think the nursey has been checked for a while so we can start with that!" Usually apprentices did the more menial tasks and most preferred the elders to overly energetic kits so why not make sure everything was being taken care of there!
FOXKIT Brown tabby she-cat with oak brown eyes. 5 Moons. She/Her. Purrks: None. "Will the curse be reversed if I say it backwards?" /lyr
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Foxkit trotted out into the clearing, looking around. Her eyes darted between the various cats resting and sharing tongues.
She sat down outside the nursery, curling her tail neatly around her paws. Her gaze drifted over the camp in its entirety, studying the cats all around.
(Open to anyone to interact!)
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Foxkit is a ThunderClan kit.
Sandykit is a ThunderClan kit.