Ashkit
Shadowclan kit - 5 moons - A fluffy, pale grey tom with green eyes and a black-tipped tail.
(Purrks: Silver tongue T1)
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Oh, the nursery was just so boring sometimes! Ashkit couldn't handle everyone sleeping. He needed someone to talk to and play with! Maybe someone who could listen to his stories... oh, wait, there's someone!
Ashkit bound across the clearing. "Hey, Centipedepaw! Wanna do something? I'm bored!" He announced to the apprentice, tail and head high as he stopped in front of her.
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Riverclan: Bramblekit(kit), Spiderpaw(apprentice).
Shadowclan: Ashkit(kit), Mosstangle(warrior), Wildkit(kit).
Thunderclan: Flintclaw(warrior).
Windclan: Cardinalkit(kit), Crowkit(kit), Robinflight(queen).
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Batkit walked out of the nursery and climbed a low hanging branch and lay ing the shadows of the branch watching her clan, she sang softly "Where the North wind meets the sea, There's a river full of memory, Sleep, my darling, safe and sound, For in this river, all is found, In her waters, deep and true, Lie the answers and a path for you, Dive down deep into her sound, But not too far or you'll be drowned, Yes, she will sing to those who'll hear, And in her song, all magic flows, But can you brave what you most fear, Can you face what the river knows?, Where the North wind meets the sea, There's a mother full of memory, Come, my darling, homeward bound, When all is lost, then all is found" her voice soft and quiet
Batkit looked up and blushed slightly she hadn't thought anyone was listening to her "Th-Thank you sir my m-mom used to sing it to me when I was really little but she died giving birth to my brother and my dad died in battle" she said with a sad shy sigh
Ashkit
Shadowclan kit - 5 moons - A fluffy, pale grey tom with green eyes and a black-tipped tail.
(Purrks: Silver tongue T1)
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Ashkit plopped his butt down as he thought for a moment. What was the best idea he could think of? What would give him the most time in the spotlight? He was feeling like he wanted to be the center of attention, but without taking away the spotlight entirely. "What if we made up a story?" He asked, green eyes bright.
"I mean, like, we each add a part to the story, one after the other. So, I might start by saying: 'Dawnstar woke up to the sound of yowling outside her den!' Then you would say: 'It was Hawkbite! He was having an argument with Owlthroat about proper manners!', and so on." He paused to take a breath. "Does that sound fun to you? You should start!"
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Riverclan: Bramblekit(kit), Spiderpaw(apprentice).
Shadowclan: Ashkit(kit), Mosstangle(warrior), Wildkit(kit).
Thunderclan: Flintclaw(warrior).
Windclan: Cardinalkit(kit), Crowkit(kit), Robinflight(queen).
Outsiders: N/A
The clearing was busy, but SandyOrchid didn’t really notice the movement the same way others did. She sat off to the side, her tail curled tightly around her paws, staring at a patch of moss that had been stepped on unevenly. It wasn’t important, not to most cats, but something about how it was crushed in a pattern caught her eye. She blinked slowly, then turned her head the other way like it might look different from a new angle.
It didn’t. But she kept looking.
A breeze rustled the ferns behind her, and her ears twitched fast, like she was bracing for something. Nothing came. Still, her shoulders tensed up like they always did when she wasn’t sure if she was being watched. Her gaze flicked up to the sky. Gray clouds. Probably rain later. She liked rain. It made the world quieter. SandyOrchid didn’t speak. Not because she was shy, exactly—she just never knew what to say first. Or second. Or third. Emotions were weird, like... blurry things everyone else saw clearly, and she didn’t. When other cats laughed, she just watched and nodded, like she knew what was going on. Even if she didn’t.
She shifted her paw now, pressing it into the soft ground. There was a smear of something—mud, maybe, or a leaf’s leftover color. She stared at it like it’d do something on its own…move or something. It didn’t. But she stayed anyway.
If someone came up to her, she’d probably just blink at them, unsure of what to say. But maybe she’d try. Maybe today was one of those days she tried a little more.
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The hellspawn walked out of the nursery on wobbly legs his eyes squinting with the bright light. He was tired off all the noise. He hated noise, He hated his siblings, he hated his mother, he hated everything that made sound. Fogkit made it to a shaded spot in the camp without knowing he was sitting by some strange cat “ Yow, hmm awre yow” he spat in broken english He hated how he talked It sounded so- SO child-idh he hated how he pronounced words that would change one day, but for now he had to keep quiet unless needed.
@snowflake. (spiteful baby <3)
☆~|The Flirt|~☆
(<|>)Firelight(<|>)
X short-furred dark ginger tom with amber eyes X
*He/Him ~ ShadowClan ~ Warrior ~ Charming*
He looked at Frosted with amazement. Wow. He is good! Then he realized his jaw was dropped open, so he closed it. Frostedheart padded to Firelight, and he looked down at his paws to a half eaten frog. Whoops!
He jumped up and grabbed another frog for the white cat. "Here you go. I kinda ate the other one..." He lied back down next to the frog and waited for Frost to come over and hang out with him.
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