Teehee, finally !! A wide smile was on Twistedkit's face when Hollowkit took the... His moodiness out of the play-fight and joined in, but not without tripping poor little Twistedkit on the way. She rolled over, landing face first on the ground and got a mouth full of dirt (which she spat out), scooping up a heap to throw at Hollowkit in retaliation. Fight her little minions, fight !! She thought to herself as she rushed past, wiggling herself past the other kittens to jump at the big warrior's back and likely head-budding him in the side, too small to quite spring onto his back just yet.
Snowkit Pure white pelt; faint light gray mackerel tabby markings; Icy blue eyes
She/her || 4 moons || ThunderClan
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She nodded to Cougarkit. "Thanks!" then she yowled, "WE GOT EM! PILE ON!!!!" She would protect her clan and her leader! "SMOTHER HIM TO DEATH!!!!!" She climbed on top of Risingstorms pelt, scratching and biting with all her might.
Cougarkit follows fawnkits lead and goes for the tail.”I’m going to stick with you if that’s okay?” He asks the other kit with big eyes.He looks towards snowkit and grins “Nice work we’ve almost got him!”he adds while trying to climb up rising storms flank .He grunted with effort he felt as big as tigerclan
"Oh, no!" Wolfhive said once he finished swallowing. "It looks like you guys got a good handle on him, but if he starts to get the upper-paw I'll help you out. Chasmkit, right?" He wasn't as well-versed in the kits as he was when he was an apprentice, but he was pretty sure he got this name right... or was it Mumblekit? No, Mumblekit was black, he thought.
when risingstorm fell each kit started jump onto him when he fell hearing kits yell "SMOTHER HIM TO DEATH!!!!!"" the warrior knew he had no chance against the kits he couldn't even stand rn so many small rats were on him
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All charge forward, the enemy down !!!! Her mind rang with victory as the warrior slumped to the ground at her paws, an amused grin on her face; this sure was fun! Twistedkit, proudly, stepped onto the warrior and took her sweet time stomping down on him with her paws as she walked from his flank to his head, deciding to proudly sit right between the beginning of the warrior's head and his throat. And playing drums, paws happily tapping away upon the skin on his head - luckily with no claws, but the kitten was having a blast.
Chasmkit climbed to the top of Risingstorm's head and covered his eyes. Surely, this would help the other kits. Her forepaws were wrapped against his head.
Just like that, another victory! Thunderclan 1, Riverclan 0!! Beekit sat down on top of Risingstorm with his head held high. "That'll show those fish, they'll never send one of their warriors here again. Clearly the kits of Thunderclan were nothing to be messed with.
GoldenKit
{A small golden kit with white freckles and gentle green eyes}
He surveyed the situation and tried his best to pounce on the warrior. His heart was pounding but even though he wasn't well balanced He still tried his best. He hoped he could get at least open hit in.
This is my chance! He thought to himself as his paws lifted from the ground. He landed clumsily into the pile of kits that was Risingstorm.
Her head shot around when she heard "Riverclan spy" echo across camp. Becoming an apprentice early did seem like so much fun! But was is worth risking her life? She lingered around the outskirts of the battle for a few heartbeats, her pelt prickling. Kits rushed past her in a mob and started attacking their target, before she could even get a good look at them. She heard cats speaking and yelling, but couldn't make out any words. She glanced briefly towards Bumblestar. Did she really have to hurt this cat? Oh! But becoming an apprentice would be so cool! Plus what if this stranger hurt somecat? Riverclan was really super bad guys! She didn't want them in her camp!
She stomped her paw down. She wouldn't be afraid. In fact she would be extra specially brave! She let out a loud caterwaul as she charged towards her victim. "Get lost Riverclan scum!" She hissed in her high pitched squeaky voice. Kits were covering almost every inch of the cat, but there was one spot she could see that was still open! She leapt at the spy's tail, landing on it with her whole weight. "Go away, bully!" Slugkit squeaked again. The mostly white calico backed off his tail, only to bring her paw down on it again for good measure. "We don't want you here!" She stuck her tongue out at them. I got them for sure! They won't be able to come back from that!
Hearing this she moved over quickly. Wouldn't this be fun. The five moon old kit moved over and pounced on top of the already buried warrior. She swatted at his head, hoping to wake him. Her claws were sheathed, since they weren't actually a enemy warrior.
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Taking small breaks from wco time to time. Depression sucks and I want to feel a bit better. Not helping when I'm on here all the time.
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