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At first the warrior is silent as he looks down at the kit. ...but i'm not a creep... He thinks to himself in dismay and sadness. "I do my job as I am supposed to. I just got back on a patrol and I wanted to come spend the night at my favorite place in the camp." He explains to the kit, before tilting his head. His thoughts wanders as he wonders who the kit's father could be.
He gives the kit a stern look after a minute. "Who do you think you're talking to, lad?" He says in a raspy voice. "Heck, I may end up being your mentor some day." He mews with a wry smile. Oh how fun it was having to be the apprentice of a cat who absolutely HATES you.
• she/her • 16 moons • riverclan/apprentice • the collector —> this character may express themes of depression, grieving, ptsd, and self-hate
CrowPaw padded carefully across the clearing, the soft bundle of moss clutched in her jaws. It smelled fresh—gathered from a shaded patch where it stayed springy and cool—and she’d taken the time to fluff it up with her claws, pulling out the twigs and brittle bits. She didn’t want to mess this up. When she reached the nursery, she paused just outside, shifting her paws uncertainly before giving a quiet ahem and peeking through the entrance.
“H-hi…” she mewed gently, voice muffled at first by the moss. She set it down just inside the den, her tail tip flicking nervously behind her. “I— I brought some fresh bedding. F-for anyone who needs it… or wants it. Um. I c-can go get more too. If there's not enough.” Her eyes darted from one queen to the next, never quite holding for long, but there was a soft hopefulness in her tone. She didn’t want to interrupt anything, or be a bother, she just wanted to help.
“I’ll, um, just leave it here… okay? Un-unless any-anyone want me t-to change…their bed-bedding for th-them?…” She gave a small dip of her head and took a step back, ready to scurry off if she was in the way, but lingered just long enough in case someone spoke to her.
Ah! A familiar voice! Irisdream looked up from her nest, waving her tail to try and get Crowpaw's attention. "Over here, dear!" She purred, careful not to disturb her kits with her actions. "Could you perhaps assist me? It's rather challenging to change out the bedding with all these little paws scampering about." She mewed smoothly with a soft laugh. And she dared not disturb Duskleaf for such a menial task. He was a Lionheart! Surely he had more critical duties to attend to. And Kitepaw was doing her best to complete her training. The queen carefully rose to her paws as she waited for Crowpaw to approach, keeping her tail wrapped around her hoard litter to keep them warm.
• she/her • 17 moons • riverclan/apprentice • the collector —> this character may express themes of depression, grieving, ptsd, and self-hate
CrowPaw startled a little at the sound of her name—though it hadn’t even been said, really, just dear. Still, her ears flicked toward IrisDream, and she turned, blinking wide-eyed at the queen. Her paws shuffled uncertainly for a heartbeat before she gave a small, quick nod. IrisDream showed her kindness in the past—Crows was sure she could feel safe with the queen.
“Y-yes! I— I can h-help, of course.” Her voice was hushed, and a little rushed with nerves, but she padded forward carefully, taking care not to step too close to any wriggling kits.
Her tail brushed low to the ground behind her, paws light as she stepped around the edge of the nest. “I-I’ll be gentle. I mean—careful. I-I mean…” she trailed off with a breath that nearly became a stammered laugh, eyes downcast but touched with warmth.
As she began nosing out the old moss, her claws working quietly to fluff and press in the new bedding, she glanced up once, her expression uncertain. “Th-thank you. For… trusting me t-to help.” The words were quiet enough that they might’ve gone unheard beneath the rustle of moss, but they were genuine and laced with that soft, aching hope to still be useful. To still be good for something.
“Uh-uhm…your kits…are a-all so cute…you’re g-going t-t-to be an…amazing…m-mother.”
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Floodkit looked up from their light doze, blinking the sleep from their open eyes. oh i was sleeping with my eyes open again, the queenies didn't see right?
They flicked their eyes around slowly, sleeping with their eyes open had become a habit much to the dismay of the queens.
They looked up at the follow kit as they talked going on and on floodkit couldn't help but flick their tail up happily, they liked this friend. "Mah name Floodkit! I don't gotta ma or a pa the queenies said they found me in a Flood thats why mah names floodkit! I ain't got no sibins either probably causes they wa in the flood too, i ain't seen a flood though have you?"
Floodkit tilted their head as they answered Ivykits questions and asked their own, they couldn't help but ask, this freind seemed like they'd know a lot and floodkit always wanted to know things, the elder said a curious spirit was a wise one? Whatever that meant.
Floodkit hopped up and circled the kit, playing with his moving tail as he mewed. "yea! I wanna play i wanna be da fastest warrior in our clan too, you can be leader if you want though, we need a depu too can we have a depu? Or we could have a medie cat? And a elder cause we got lots elders yeah? What we gonna call da clan? Do you think we gotta name it after where we is? We name it mossclan? Or nest clan?"
Floodkit couldn't help but ramble on now, they kept thinking about their new clan do they need a medie cat and a elder? They surly need a warrior and deputy and definitely a leader, who else would join them though?
ivykit nodded enthusiatically at floodkits introduction. floooood. flod. flouud. "isses why youre so blue? like big water. people say water is blue but..but ive never seen it blue" his brows furrowed, concentrated. how big was big water? like a big cat? or like the rock in camp. or maybe like bigstar... maybe the same colour as sunnycat but wait what was he thinking about?
"never seen a flood! but everycat..bigcats they like water so i like water! sounds nice!" he nodded enthusiastically, very convinced of his opinion despite barely knowing what was going on around him.
"wha's a flood?" he eventually asked, quieter than before, kitten brain finally catching up to what he'd been yapping about.
never really stuck on a topic for very long, ivykit practically jumped to the opportunity to start off their game. "oh yes yes i wanna be the leadur. i'll be ivystar n you can be da fastest deputy eva!" the kit screeched, hopping up and down before tumbling around the nursery as kits tend to do. "ivyclan!! ivyclan!"
"as ma deputy you have to get more warriors n they have to ask me before they can be our fweands as well"
ASTERKIT The Blossoming Poet
male, he/him | riverclan kit | 1 moon (+1 every 20th)
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★ "I can be a serpent and a flower, but I am a winged bird flightless." ★
Asterkit giggled as he crawled over hearing the name IvyClan. He knows that when he hears Clans that don't exist it's actually a game, and those games are always super fun! He's probably not old enough but he looked at the kits like he was super cool.
"I. I Asterkit. But I wanna be... medicccat. Like Be... rryshine. Yeh, uh huh." he meowed calmly, but he really wanted to be mediccat.
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