HE/HIM • ENFORCER • 32M • SHADOWCLAN "A large marbled tabby tom with large, tusk-like teeth." PURRKS: N/A
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Watching his kittens race over to him filled his chest with joy. Daddy. He adored it when his kits called him dad. Watching them have a good natured race, he would perk his ears up.
"Don't get too tuckered, kiddos!" He warned, smiling and stifling a chuckle. "You won't be able to tackle the big bad fox if your tired!" He let out a rumbling meow, stomping his paws on the dirt as he laid down.
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Re: ShadowClan Clearing
Yes. Goldenwhisker answered, her eyes loving and serious. I love you. She took a step closer to Smoketail, hoping she wouldn't mind. Would StarClan forgive her, now that she was leaving her old life in the past?
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Oh no you don't! Yarrowkit let out a fierce battle cry (or...shrill squeaking sound depending on your perspective) and moved her legs as fast as possible. Three times harder should do it! C'mon legs! The next fiercest warrior of the clan couldn't be held back from something so simple due to something as trite as leg length! Pshah! Alas, if anything she was only going to be ahead of Black-kit by a whisker. Yarrowkit needed to think fast.
Fox you say? Daddy wanted to be a fox? That could work! As soon as she was close enough, as her front paws hit the ground, she bunched up her hind legs under her tightly and pushed herself off the ground. Her target: Tuftedtusk's head.
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Mimickit
─┉┈◈The Impersonator◈┈┉
Black and silver-brown tabby with white spots and bright amber eyes
He/They/It | 1 Moon | + Every 13? 14? I forgor | ShadowClan Kit
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
Mimickit had planned to step out of the Nursery for some time away from the loud kits in the Nursery, but instantly regretted when he saw two of his littermates already outside. He physically recoiled at Yarrowkit and Blackkit's loud calls, frowning. But instead of heading back into the Nursery, he lingered right outside it, paws tucked underneath him. He watched as his father spoke to the otehr two. Hm. Okay. So rule number 1. Don't get tired. Conserve your energy. Simple enough. He scowled again at Yarrowkit's shrill cry, biting back the urge to hiss and snarl at her.
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• • • Icekit • Silentpaw • Mothflame • Firepaw • Daykit • Windpaw • Spiritkit • Eveningpaw • Mimickit • Starlingkit • Hiddenpaw • Milkbee Do you dare approach?
Willowtwist sat there in the clearing. Alone with her thoughts and the breeze. She was close to the elder’s den, or so she thought. She didn’t know where anything or anyone was. All she knew is she could feel the crisp autumn air blow through her soft pelt.
HE/HIM • ENFORCER • 32M • SHADOWCLAN "A large marbled tabby tom with large, tusk-like teeth." PURRKS: N/A
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Watching his kittens race over to him filled his chest with joy. Daddy. He adored it when his kits called him dad. Watching them have a good natured race, he would perk his ears up.
"Don't get too tuckered, kiddos!" He warned, smiling and stifling a chuckle. "You won't be able to tackle the big bad fox if your tired!" He let out a rumbling meow, stomping his paws on the dirt as he laid down.
Oh no you don't! Yarrowkit let out a fierce battle cry (or...shrill squeaking sound depending on your perspective) and moved her legs as fast as possible. Three times harder should do it! C'mon legs! The next fiercest warrior of the clan couldn't be held back from something so simple due to something as trite as leg length! Pshah! Alas, if anything she was only going to be ahead of Black-kit by a whisker. Yarrowkit needed to think fast.
Fox you say? Daddy wanted to be a fox? That could work! As soon as she was close enough, as her front paws hit the ground, she bunched up her hind legs under her tightly and pushed herself off the ground. Her target: Tuftedtusk's head.
╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Mimickit
─┉┈◈The Impersonator◈┈┉
Black and silver-brown tabby with white spots and bright amber eyes
He/They/It | 1 Moon | + Every 13? 14? I forgor | ShadowClan Kit
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
Mimickit had planned to step out of the Nursery for some time away from the loud kits in the Nursery, but instantly regretted when he saw two of his littermates already outside. He physically recoiled at Yarrowkit and Blackkit's loud calls, frowning. But instead of heading back into the Nursery, he lingered right outside it, paws tucked underneath him. He watched as his father spoke to the otehr two. Hm. Okay. So rule number 1. Don't get tired. Conserve your energy. Simple enough. He scowled again at Yarrowkit's shrill cry, biting back the urge to hiss and snarl at her.
Blackkit giggled, she was so focused on getting to her daddy she didn't realize Yarrowkit beat her. But it didn't matter to her, she ran and jumped on her dad's leg. "Daddy! I got you big bad fox." She let out a purr, as she pulled back, sitting down and looking up at him before turning her gaze to Yarrowkitn who attacked Tuftedtusk head. She felt eyes on her, and she turned to see Mimickit. "Ooo brother!" she yelled.
Yes. Goldenwhisker answered, her eyes loving and serious. I love you. She took a step closer to Smoketail, hoping she wouldn't mind. Would StarClan forgive her, now that she was leaving her old life in the past?
@Splitmoon
Smoketail looked at her with even wider eyes. "I love you too!" he purred happily
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"a true warrior shows his claws and teeth, not his heart, for that is a weak cat."
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Mistpaw of shadowclan
6 moons old
◖──────☛ mistpaw stood up and gave his chest a few prideful licks "mm...what about one more move? battle move..I know a few battle moves in mind are helpful if we ever go to battle with another weak clan!" he purred as he waved his tail back and forth. he seemed more focused on battle then hunting... ☚──────◗
"Sure!" Bloomingblaze said before thinking for a moment.
Hm, what could the kid use?
Oh, she's got one!
"So, gettin' pinned in battle kinda sucks, so there's two things that c'n help with gettin' out of it." She explained "Belly scrapes n' a good kick t' th' stomach."
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