Larkswoop plucked a plump blackbird from the fresh-kill pile, settling down beside the warrior's den to eat it.
She looked up when a Clanmate approached her.
''Oh! Hi, Sparrowwing!'' Larkswoop greeted the tom with a purr. ''Would you like to share this blackbird with me?''
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Mantiskit watched as it snowed. She may never have seen snow before because of the fact that at four moons old she was but a mere infant and this was her first leapbare because of that fact but she knew what snow was. The ground was covered in the snow and the kit was wondering whether playing in snow would be enjoyable and whether it would help her finally make some friends. Well she might have one but she wanted more friends then that. Slowly walking into the snow the four moon old dropped down and began rolling around in the snow. She quickly found that playing in the snow was not enjoyable at all. And the snow was cold, wet and unpleasant. Perhaps she should go and warm up in the nursery, completely forgetting about her hope of making friends by playing in the snow. And never play in the snow again. This had been a waste of time and a learning experience. The lesson was playing in the snow was unpleasant, a waste of time and not at all enjoyable, no matter what the other kits thought. There were many much better and more pleasant ways to spend her time. Even getting lost in her very unpleasant and very much unwanted musings was probably a better and less unpleasant way to spend her time. Literally pretty much anything was a better and more pleasant way to spend her time then playing in snow. Also, she should probably groom her pelt when she went inside the nursery to warm up because the snow was cold as playing in the snow had caused her fur to become wet. And so, Mantiskit headed into the nursery. (Open, playing in snow)
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He noticed the snow was falling in the clearing. He smiled, walking up to a small pile of snow. "I should make a snowcat..." He said to himself, looking around as he took a small pile of snow, cradling it towards him and rolling it up into a small little ball, rolling it across the small snow pile, making a body for the snowcat.
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Beachkit bounced around the camp atop the intermittent layer of collected snow. They didn't know what to make of it, the cold surface and flaky texture, and didn't care for its ability to make their pelt wet, but it was fun to jump on. The little crunch crunch of it packing under their paws was delightful, and soon they were dashing to and fro -- one end of the camp to the other, spitting up tufts of snow in their wake to their amusement.
Despite the chill in the air, it was thousands of times more exciting than racing across normal dirt!
"Eeee!" squealed Beachkit as they darted and leapt, thrashing in the small piles and kicking it around until snowflakes clung to their pelt and their pads began to lose sensitivity. They could feel the numbness creeping up their legs but still had another burst of energy to expend by twirling, sifting, absolutely annihilating a snowpile before they were left taking in big gulps of air to catch their breath.
They didn't like the cold stinging their throat, lungs. That was more uncomfortable than their numb legs, but at least Beachkit could marvel in the small cloud produced upon exhaling.
Wolfpaw had found himself in a bit of a predicament.
See, this was his first real leafbare and he'd never seen an icicle before. When he saw one dangling from the roof of the apprentices' den, he just had to check it out! ... and maybe lick it...
He didn't know what came over him, but did not grasp the consequence of his action until it was too late. One lick, and he was snared - glued to this stupid clear rock. Try as he might, he couldn't pull away without losing his tongue.
So he just.. stayed there, awkwardly, while he awaited freedom. He wasn't sure how that would come, maybe he'd just get lucky and it'd let go? He was faintly aware of Beachkit dancing in the snow but his mind was mostly occupied by his tongue bein' got.
She nods and runs off into the forest to see what she can find. Sometime passed and Fleckpaw came back with some berries wrapped in a leaf and a pine cone.
Dropping them at wolfpaws feet, she shook out her pelt. "I have some more buried near a tree, ill be back!," she ran off and came back with more stuff before finally ending her trip. "I gathered a mix of berries, pinecones, moss, grass, and some twigs. Think this is enough?"
Wolfpaw only had time to gather some moss, sticks and dead leaves - mostly just a collection of things he found around camp, at a glance.
He was baffled by the variety of things Fleckpaw returned with, actual berries included. ".. You didn't steal these from Drizzlecloud, did ya?" It was odd she'd just have berries hiding somewhere when they were typically used by medicine cats...
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HoneyDew sat somewhere in the clearing a small mouse in front of him (his fresh kill). There was quite a lot of space around HoneyDew, and shady space. He hadn't touched his mouse and was contemplating putting it back even though he was in fact, hungry. Very hungry.
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Rules & Instructions:
● Plumkit is gonna start off the event by calling a meeting for his closest friends and announcing all those that show up to be apart of his personal imaginary clan; FunClan
● Any other kits and apprentices can join in on the fun, you don't have to be apart of FunClan to participate though you are always welcome to have them join!
● Once Plumkit gives the signal, and also once Larchflame shows up, all the kits and apprentices who attended are gonna tackle her. With perms, you can jump on her, bat at her, use imaginary made up moves, anything to get her to surrender to the wrath of FunClan (:<
● No Wounds or Injuries should be inflicted here! There will be no biting or clawing, unless your character is a very young kit who can't do much damage anyways, and of course with perms from Apollo.
● This is a pretend fight so the goal is to either get Larchflame to surrender and play dead, or to run away. Let's do our best and hope we win~
Plumkit stood in the opening of the nursery and surveyed the clearing, eyeing the white sheet of snow blanketing the ground. It didn't look too deep, he thought, though he instantly regret the thought when his first steps sent him sinking about an inch into the snow. Cold flakes brushed against his underbelly, the shock of it making him leap into the air with a squeak before bounding his way to the small cluster of rocks lying near the base of the nursery. He quickly licked at his paws, warmth slow to return against the chilly air. If anything it only made them feel colder as his wet paws dried over with frost.
Not a good start to what was supposed to be the greatest day ever, but he'd have to make do. Eagerly, Plumkit raised his head and bellowed out, "CLAN MEETING!" imagining himself as Bumblestar atop the Stormcrest as he did so.
@Apollo. (Larchflame) | @Sleek (Shockkit & Sparkkit) | @Leafy (Sunkit) | @Kass (Shrewpaw) | @ChaosBringer. (Mushroompaw) (any other kits and apprentices are open to join!) --- Image credits go to SableSteel; Author of Clangen ---
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