✦Talonkit✦
She/Her | Shadowclan Kit
A spotted, calico cat with a prominent Mohawk and small fangs.
[ @Aroogi @kira ]
[AA I literally mentioned the wrong dad last post I'm going thru my posts too fast LOL]
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As she heard the word spring, she took the opportunity to demonstrate. Talonkit launched herself forwards, not going too far, and landing by sliding into the dirt. Talonkit stood, shaking her fur and sitting and attempting to groom the dirt out of her fur with annoyance.
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✭"Until frustration makes me wish my teeth were sharp as yours. Chew through their garage doors, these carnivores will no more use my heart!"✭
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Firelight stayed by her side, just incase she needed to lean on him for support. Now he knew why she doesn't get out of the nursery a lot. She was huge! He could tell that the kits were coming anyway now.
art and design by Pieris on TH Dovehaze-She/Her
32 Moons
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Walking wasn't that bad.
Just walking around like this, at least.
The belly makes her feel heavier, though.
It's a tad bit aggravating.
She can't wait for the kits to stop being nuisances on the inside, she would much rather they be nuisances(in a positive way, of course) on the outside instead.
After a bit of walking, she's already tired.
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Oh StarClan, don't tell her she's out of shape!
How annoying.
She decides to keep walking for a little longer, she'd sit down soon.
You should go back to the nursery and rest now. Firelight would lead her back to the nursery if she says yes. All this walking must have made you tired.
I'll come visit tomorrow if you want! Firelight called after her. I'll go hunting and bring back your favorite prey!
@Idiotic.Bean101
[What is Dovehaze's favorite food?]
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" - When you’re going to change the world, don’t ask for permission. - "
Fish smiled then was batted on the head “ bah! she said, tucking her head back as she curled up her nose bridge slightly before returning it back to normal. She probably deserved that, but it was fine she might do it again to others. She thought with a grin as she watched mudslide move she followed behind her mentor.
Once mudslide sat down fishpaw knew she had to do something…’Still. Quiet, low’ her mentor's words said, still. No movement or very little movement, Quiet, that was easy enough to know, just no talking. Low, now that was a different thing to think of. It couldn't be sitting because you would be too easy to see, can't be laying down cause then you would have little time to react to anything… hmmm. Fishpaw thought for a moment thinking about what she's seen others do, crouching! That's what she needed to do, she needed to crouch!
Fishpaw dropped down keeping her body low to the ground maybe too low as he fixed herself onto her legs but she was lopsided threatening to fall on her side, she hoped it was good.
Pondlily
ShadowClan Warrior | She / Her | 18 Moons
Silver Tongue Tier 2 | Kitty Softpaws Tier 2 | Mind Reader
Pondlily looked up from where she was eating a blackbird, Birdecho’s irritated hissed catching in her ears. Lips downturning slightly in a frown, the blue-gray mackerel tabby made her way onto her paws and shouldered through the crowd of ShadowClanner’s until she reached her friend’s side.
In an instant, Pondlily could tell that there was something bothering Birdecho. The warrior settled down beside the other she-cat, touching her nose to her Birdecho’s ear tip. “What’s wrong, Birdy?” Pondlily meowed softly, wrapping her feathery tail around her paws. “I can tell that something is bothering you.”
[ @Mica - I think Bird needs some Pond company // @korok ]
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He/Him | ShadowClan Aid | Herbal Knowledge Tier 1
Pacing around the edges of the clearing, the newly appointed Aid's whiskers twitched in anticipation. While he loved being a warrior, deep down he felt it wasn't his true calling. Of course, he would still be upholding warrior duties (proudly), but would get the chance to help his irresponsible clanmates in another way. Speaking of irresponsible...
Rockjaw's gaze whipped around to glare at an vaguely familiar she-cat staring down at him from a cedar branch. He scowled at her. "I can feel ya burnin' holes inta the back o' my skull. Ya need somethin', princess? Ya could fall up there." He called up to her, amber eyes flitting to another she-cat as she approached. "Two o' ya?" The tabby rolled his eyes. "Ya know, if ya have a question, ya could just ask me. I don't bite." He clicked his twisted jaw. "Well, maybe." Despite his snappy tone, a small twinkle of amusement glimmered in his eyes (though really it was at himself- he thought he was hilarious. Why couldn't any other cat see it?)
Birdecho
ShadowClan Warrior
she/her | 13 moons
[Grey tabby with a dark overcoat, white underside and amber eyes] Purrks: Lyrebird's Lullaby, Don't Mind if I Do! Header art by: @/Daragca
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Not many ShadowClan cats knew how to climb trees, and that was something Birdecho took advantage of frequently. If she wanted the higher ground, a "bird's-eye view", as they say--they who? Birdecho thought, suppressing a quiet giggle--then she'd do best to perch in the trees just like her namesake.
Due to that fact, Birdecho was NOT expecting Pondlily to get up here. When the she-cat murmured in her ear, Birdecho's eyes shot to the side, ear flicking away instinctively. She tensed, ready for a fight, but the instinct faded quickly and she was able to lean into her friend's touch. "Sh." She hissed sharply, like a scheming school girl. "He'll hear you."
But it seemed it was too late. Well, rats. Birdecho huffed as Rockjaw clocked them in the tree, letting her head fall to her crossed paws. "Why'd you go and ruin it? Keep pacing, I need to study you." Well, at least she was strangely honest? But all cheeky bravado dissipated when he called up to her with a familiar moniker.
Princess. Birdecho's thoughts cluttered together, the nickname a singularity in the chaotic roots of her mind. Princess. Princess.
"Look at you, my birdie princess. I'm so proud of you."
Leave me alone.
"What's wrong, princess?"
Stop that!
"It's okay, birdie princess. Just breathe."
GO AWAY!
Birdecho frayed attention snapped back to the present, panting as her underdeveloped lungs struggled to supply her with the air she needed. She drowned in Mossfreckle's voice, in Lostspark's, in Heronpaw's. "Sorry, but you don't get to call me that!" The severity in her face seemed to falter, instead replaced with a sharp amusement. "I'm no princess~" When she was a kitten, she might have considered herself one. Royalty, the granddaughter of ShadowClan's Leader. Daughter of the Medicine Cat. But nowadays, Birdecho felt more like a minor character in her own story, a witch hidden deep in the roots of a tree. But surely everyone felt like that, right?
Birdecho considered the tom below her, eyes roaming over his pale pelt. "And I don't fall." She added, canting her head and twitching her tail playfully. "I'm an excellent climber. Say, did you choose Rockjaw? Or did Grandmother feeling cruel when she did your warrior ceremony?" Because honestly, it had to have been an insult! "Though it is a very cute name. Not as cute as Birdecho, but up there." Birdecho glanced to Pondlily, twining her tail with her friend's for a moment. "Just under Pondlily."
Birdecho rubbed her chin on the chilled bark of the cedar she rested on, scratching an old scar from the rat and snake battle. Rockjaw insisted that they could just talk to him normally, saying he wouldn't bite. "Aw, boring." Birdecho chimed, fluffy tail swishing to hang down past the bough. "Well, if you're just gonna answer me, tell me." The young molly's amber gaze sharpened; a hawk's predatory stare just before it dove. "What's your deal... Rockjaw?"
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