Wolfpaw was aware of the baby conspiracy against him, and had lowered himself a bit to make it easier for Wisteriakit to jump him and gnaw on him. Dramatically, Wolfpaw wiggled beneath him as if trying to escape, but he was careful to not jostle the kit too much. He didn't want to hurt him! "Rats, you caught me!! But you'll never defeat me, raaaah!" [ @CrimsonOaks, @Theraphosa ]
He twisted slightly to very gently bat at Wisteriakit's face, when Stormysong caught his attention. .. Why the hell did she smack Berrykit??? "Hold on," he murmured softly to his kit-pal as he focused his gaze on Stormysong. Clear disappointment was etched across his face. "I don't know why you think smacking a kit is appropriate, but you need to get your dung together before I smack you. Berrykit, c'mere - I need help with fending off these ferocious ThunderClanners!"
Berrykit ran over to Wolfpaw. "Mama don't wanna let me attack 'random' cats! If there's Shadowclan, I wanna fight!" Stormysong rolled her eyes. "Wolfpaw, thank you for your concern, but I have it under control. I just don't want Berrykit to go and attack random cats, then get in trouble." Berrykit rolled her eyes, almost the same way her mother did. "Shadowclan isn't random!"
"This is a playfight event, the only cat about to get in trouble is you for deciding to hit a kid 'cause they asked nicely to join." Wolfpaw swished his tail, irked with the queen. "Get a hold of yourself, lady. Berrykit didn't do anything wrong."
He reached to gently nose Berrykit's ear. "You should get Morningkit! She's looking extra stinky."
He would simply ignore them and continue to lay down. He will continue to lay down even as they poke at him, and as they pull on his ears, step on his belly. He was a strong tom, one who could ignore tummy aches and slightly achey ears. He would not bow down, nope, no way.
The calico simply laid there, acting as though he were still asleep. Letting the kits step and pull however they wished. Only moving when he let out a snort and rolled over, any kits caught in the cross fire would simply have to perish or dare be squashed by the deputy. Ears twitching as he heard a hint of a commotion coming from a smaller party. What was goin on? He had to play dead or else they'd realize he's awake.
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"Without worrying about our appearance, let's conclude today."
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
|| Site || ToyHouse ||
But these fingers and these palms
Full of love despite the scars
They show indisputably I have so much more to grow
Oh, I can change, I can evolve
I can get up when I fall
I'll live contentedly, I don't need a reason why
Standing tall and standing strong
I have found where I belong
In the arms of somebody, there is no more need to cry
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Morningkit frowned, oh no, he did not think other kits would betray Thunderclan and join Shadowclan?! He bounced up and down a couple of times nervously, he's not very good at rough play. Though- His eyes trailed over to Berrykit, was she the enemy. Morningkit narrowed his eyes and crouched down, digging his claws into the ground before dashing forward towards the wrestling cats.
Morningkit made sure to sheathe his claws again to not hurt anyone before swiping a paw, regardless of if it landed or not, Morningkit jumped back to his spot in front of Spiderthroat. Less to protect now and more to put space between him and Berrykit.
"You can't go against me!" The kitten bluffed, hoping to rile the kit up and outpace her long enough to wear her down. For all the sleeping Morningkit did he was good at moving for a long time with tiring.
"This is a playfight event, the only cat about to get in trouble is you for deciding to hit a kid 'cause they asked nicely to join." Wolfpaw swished his tail, irked with the queen. "Get a hold of yourself, lady. Berrykit didn't do anything wrong."
He reached to gently nose Berrykit's ear. "You should get Morningkit! She's looking extra stinky."
Berrykit charged at Morningkit squeaking in a high pitch. This trick always made other cats cover their ears. "Imma get you!" she squealed, as she tackled Morningkit.
Stormysong snorted. "Berrykit is always trying to go cause trouble, so I have to stop her before she starts." Stormysong turned her back on Wolfpaw. Ignorant apprentices. They always thought that they were young enough to make trouble, but old enough to boss every other cat older than them around.
Berrykit charged at Morningkit squeaking in a high pitch. This trick always made other cats cover their ears. "Imma get you!" she squealed, as she tackled Morningkit.
Stormysong snorted. "Berrykit is always trying to go cause trouble, so I have to stop her before she starts." Stormysong turned her back on Wolfpaw. Ignorant apprentices. They always thought that they were young enough to make trouble, but old enough to boss every other cat older than them around.
Morningkit
He/him | TC kit | Moons: 1 | No Purrks
Morningkit barely even flinched at the squeal the other kit let out, too used to his own siblings shenanigans. He was, after all, in a litter of seven kittens. The tom was ready for the other kitten so it was easy enough to dodge the attack and Morningkit took the chance to kick one of his legs out, trying to catch Berrykit's side. Again, regardless on if it hit, Morningkit took a few bounds away and turned to face Berrykit. Smirk on his face, Morningkit taunted again, "Hah! You missed, betcha you'll do it again too!"
Morningkit faltered slightly, how long can he pretend. Morningkit has never been that good at play pretend.
Stormysong smiled. At least one kit of hers was smart, and didn't get into trouble all the time. "Go on and have fun, Firekit." she didn't need to worry about Firekit getting in trouble. Not like Berrykit. Stormysong glared at her as Berrykit tackled Morningkit.
Okay. No. Getting to her paws and giving a brief dip of her head to Wolfpaw to let him know he could continue with his event and Berrykit while she handled Stormysong, Redhawk crossed quickly and faced the queen with narrowed eyes. "Kits cause trouble all the t-time - because they're kits. Laying a paw on them as a form o-of discipline," she started, disappointment in her gaze, "is never okay."
Stormysong smiled. At least one kit of hers was smart, and didn't get into trouble all the time. "Go on and have fun, Firekit." she didn't need to worry about Firekit getting in trouble. Not like Berrykit. Stormysong glared at her as Berrykit tackled Morningkit.
Firekit jumps in happiness, but doesn't see where he's going, and runs himself straight into a wall on accident. Acting like it was all a stunt. (He's not very smart)
__________________ We used to be close but ppl can go from ppl u know to ppl u don't. And what hurts the most is ppl can go from ppl u know to ppl u don't. -Selena Gomez
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Morningkit barely even flinched at the squeal the other kit let out, too used to his own siblings shenanigans. He was, after all, in a litter of seven kittens. The tom was ready for the other kitten so it was easy enough to dodge the attack and Morningkit took the chance to kick one of his legs out, trying to catch Berrykit's side. Again, regardless on if it hit, Morningkit took a few bounds away and turned to face Berrykit. Smirk on his face, Morningkit taunted again, "Hah! You missed, betcha you'll do it again too!"
Morningkit faltered slightly, how long can he pretend. Morningkit has never been that good at play pretend.
Berrykit smirked, then dived for Morningkit's legs, using them to jump on his back. "Got you now!" Berrykit mewled, as Morningkit fell.
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