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"Her name?" Wisppaw asked looking up to the kit. "Shadowpaw, your best bet at finding her is calling her name, won't find her otherwise." He knew how his friend played. She was always up to sneaking up to cats and spooking them, it was her hobby it seemed to him. Suppose it was good to keep your skills up? "That's good to hear. Though feel you shouldn't have to had learn till now." He hummed as he finished up the nest with the help of Wildkit. He looked up the kit and wondered how long the kit had been doing this. How long was 'as long as I could remember' zero moons? That seemed wild to do to a kit, but then again he was left to his own devices as soon as he could remember himself. If he had kits, it would be different. At least Shadowpaw was there to help him out, luckily she was a few moons older than him at the time.
"If I could learn how to do that, I'd slit the throats of my enemies before they knew I was there." Wisppaw said coldly. He didn't care about giving an almost apprentice any nightmares. Ok, maybe a little but it was good to use your powers to the best of your abilities. Battles were fights of survival at the end of the day. Not need to play nice or fair.
WILDKIT
Shadowclan kit | 5 Moons | Long-furred calico tom with yellow eyes
Butter fur (Ewww...)
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Was it that weird that he already knew how to build a nest? He had queens helping him plenty, but he tried not to bother them too much. Suffice to say, he had learned through trial and error quite a bit. But, now, he knew. Once done with the nest, Wildkit sat and scratched behind his ear. The greasiness of his pelt, lately, was really getting on her nerves.
Whoa, that got dark. Wildkit paused in his itching and blinked at Wisppaw. Slit throats?
...Yeah, he supposed that made sense. Wildkit hadn't really thought quite so drastically in his statement, but he was almost an apprentice... He could totally handle topics like this, as much as it made his skin crawl. He hoped that he never had to do such a thing to anyone, though. He remembered that the warrior code stated cats shouldn't kill unless they had to and... well... That was a pretty hard circumstance to call self-defense.
"I'd use it for ambushes," Wildkit replied, hind paw returning to the ground as he thought. "I'd gather everyone else who could do it, too, and send anyone who tried to hurt shadowclan running!" He announced with a little, sagely nod that he had seen someone else do before. Why should anyone die if it wasn't necessary? He wasn't really ready for that illusion to be broken.
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The tortie rolls around the floor as she stares at the ceiling. She hasn’t felt that much boredom than usual, and hopefully she might find someone to get along with. Perhaps with one of her siblings?
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WILDKIT
Shadowclan kit | 5 Moons | Long-furred calico tom with yellow eyes
Butter fur (Ewww...)
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Was it that weird that he already knew how to build a nest? He had queens helping him plenty, but he tried not to bother them too much. Suffice to say, he had learned through trial and error quite a bit. But, now, he knew. Once done with the nest, Wildkit sat and scratched behind his ear. The greasiness of his pelt, lately, was really getting on her nerves.
Whoa, that got dark. Wildkit paused in his itching and blinked at Wisppaw. Slit throats?
...Yeah, he supposed that made sense. Wildkit hadn't really thought quite so drastically in his statement, but he was almost an apprentice... He could totally handle topics like this, as much as it made his skin crawl. He hoped that he never had to do such a thing to anyone, though. He remembered that the warrior code stated cats shouldn't kill unless they had to and... well... That was a pretty hard circumstance to call self-defense.
"I'd use it for ambushes," Wildkit replied, hind paw returning to the ground as he thought. "I'd gather everyone else who could do it, too, and send anyone who tried to hurt shadowclan running!" He announced with a little, sagely nod that he had seen someone else do before. Why should anyone die if it wasn't necessary? He wasn't really ready for that illusion to be broken.
"You remind me of Shadowpaw in a way." Wisppaw murmured as he pushed the nest off for someone to take it. Seemed like Wildkit wanted everything to be nice and clean if it could be, just like her. It worried him, it could be her fatal flaw........ and Truth be told no nest looked like it needed to be traded out right away but it was a fresh nest for someone to take when they thought their nest was too old. Getting to talk to another cat had been proven quite nice despite idealism.
"Just know that Dawnstar has no qualm on us leaving our mark on our enemy unlike other soft clans... Just don't try to be a living dark forest cat, hm?" He said hoping he didn't have to mention not hurting kits though a part of him pondered about something insidious. What if Shadowclan invaded another clan and nabbed another clans kits. More warrior would be nice. Thought perhaps he didn't need to preach to the choir to this kid. It did not seem like they had it in them to harm a kit. Good.
"Maybe once you start getting your training we could spar. Playfully."
"Yes Mooncloud. Thank you, good night." Cuckookit calls after the queen. He's sure that she's saying something that is good to know, but also...he doesn't want to listen to her advice. He likes talking to the other kits. Maybe if he brings Mooncloud a treat or a gift of some kind later, she'll forget all about it.
Back to Poppykit now, who is happy to meet him, too. This earns a triumphant grin from the young tom.
"Oh. All the way awake?" He blinks, thoughtful. "Okay. We can play to make you sleepy again, if you want. So that you can sleep. Or...maybe you need a story. I don't know any, though."
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