CLOVERKIT
She/Him/They - 6 Moons - ShadowClan Kit
A small dark brown tabby with green
eyes and a long tail
A new camp was going to be hard to get used to. Cloverkit wandered around the new camp before settling in the clearing. He gazed at their new meeting spot - The Grimpeak - for a while before closing her eyes to rest. Her brown tabby fur ruffled in the breeze, and soaked up the sunlight. The ShadowClan kit tail's twitched from time to time as he soaked up the sunlight.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
CLOVERKIT
She/Him/They - 6 Moons - ShadowClan Kit
A small dark brown tabby with green
eyes and a long tail
A new camp was going to be hard to get used to. Cloverkit wandered around the new camp before settling in the clearing. He gazed at their new meeting spot - The Grimpeak - for a while before closing her eyes to rest. Her brown tabby fur ruffled in the breeze, and soaked up the sunlight. The ShadowClan kit tail's twitched from time to time as he soaked up the sunlight.
[ OPEN - Trying some diff posting styles ]
Dizzycloud paced around, a frustrated face painted on her head. Her ears were glued to her skull. She had a weird leaf she had found in the new camp, and she wanted to go see if Mossfreckle wanted it but now it was hiding from her. She thought it was underneath a tree (WHICH TREE, MEMORY?) but other than that she had nothing. All her brain thought was wood wood wood, leaf leaf leaf. How helpful.
She really didn't want to look at every tree she could see from camp. Like no. She had checked the big tree called Grimpeak and nope nothing found. She hadn't thought to smell the leaf at the time. She was too busy caught up in her thoughts she didn't really she was pacing in a circle around Cloverkit.
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"Tomatoes are in the same family as some of the world's deadliest poisons. That just goes to show how rebellious tomatoes are." "What about how the apple can fall far from the tree?" "No, sometimes the tomato falls from the plant."
CLOVERKIT
She/Him/They - 6 Moons - ShadowClan Kit
A small dark brown tabby with green
eyes and a long tail
Ooookkaaay. That was weird. Cloverkit opened her eyes to spot Dizzycloud pacing around her. The tabby bounded up and trotted over to the warrior. "Whatcha doin?" he asked, green eyes fixed on the warrior. "You were goin in circles. Is it a new game? Or a punishment? Why do cats get punished anyway? What did they do wrong anyway?" Cloverkit asked them, spitting out their usual bought of questions.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fenrir stares at rose with a spray bottle of water in hand
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
QUILLPAW
he/him. 7 moons. dark grey tom; tabby markings; light grey markings, amber and blue eyes. [ mind reader ]
ever the judge, quillpaw sits near the entrance of the apprentice's den. heterochromatic eyes are narrowed into mere slits as he examines the new camp. perhaps he's just a bit (very) bitter, face twisted into a displeased scowl. he's fine with change, that's not really the part he cares about - he's more irked at the fact that shadowclan of all clans were the ones to get driven out of their perfectly fine, perhaps even lovely, camp. such a fate should be saved for a clan like..riverclan? hm. with that horrible, icky territory - those fish deserved the worst.
his head tips to the side as he lets out a sigh. this does mean new parts of the territory to explore..that's exciting I suppose, he reasons with a small smirk. he hasn't gotten the chance to thoroughly look around the new camp either. that combined with his training should satiate his horrible boredom and ever growing curiously. temporarily, at least.
[ @Aolani sorry this took so long to get out!!;w; ]
Dizzycloud's eyes resided in the darkness of a dreamless nap. She enjoyed it thoroughly in the few minutes it existed. The light and colors of earth rippled through the shield of darkness. She decided to go walk or something instead of just sit there and sleep some more, a rare occurrence. She assumed her stumbly, tired-like gait.
She stumbled around camp, as she was unable to leave camp per Dawnstar's order for something no one leave camp unless 3 three cats and high rank. Oh she had bonked into someone. Wellk they'd live.
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"Tomatoes are in the same family as some of the world's deadliest poisons. That just goes to show how rebellious tomatoes are." "What about how the apple can fall far from the tree?" "No, sometimes the tomato falls from the plant."
Dizzycloud's eyes resided in the darkness of a dreamless nap. She enjoyed it thoroughly in the few minutes it existed. The light and colors of earth rippled through the shield of darkness. She decided to go walk or something instead of just sit there and sleep some more, a rare occurrence. She assumed her stumbly, tired-like gait.
She stumbled around camp, as she was unable to leave camp per Dawnstar's order for something no one leave camp unless 3 three cats and high rank. Oh she had bonked into someone. Wellk they'd live.
QUILLPAW
he/him. 7 moons. dark grey tom; tabby markings; light grey markings, amber and blue eyes. [ mind reader ]
just as quillpaw's eyes flutter shut – he'd just wanted to enjoy a small breeze that blew by – he's bonked. in all honesty, the bonk itself barely hurt. it only leaves a minor throbbing sort of pain that lasts a few seconds. but his anger is different, and it's immediately directed towards the culprit of said bonk: dizzycloud. a warrior stumbling around like some kit that was half asleep.
"do you have dung for brains?" he scowls, rising to his paws. "maybe you should go to the nursery if you're going to stumble around like some newborn kit." he suggests bitterly, nose scrunching in disgust.
Cinderpaw
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8 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Apprentice small black tabby with minimal white markings and 3 legs; amber eyes
[ cw: elements of internalized ableism ]
New camp, new camp, new camp... the words reverberate around Cinderpaw's head again and again as she maps out every inch, clearing away debris or twigs or anything that a kit might trip over. This she is good at. This she can do. The one thing she can do is this. It's not... a glamorous job. But there's pride somewhere in being a camp keeper. Grandmama wouldn't approve. She knows that. Deep down (maybe not that deep down) Cinder doesn't really approve either. But what else can she do? What else is she good for? She isn't whole like everyone else! And even those who aren't whole, like Mistlewhisker, they seem perfectly fine, so what's wrong with her? Why is Cinder somehow the exception to getting around disability just fine?
There is little else to do, now. She'd already gone around the clearing twice now, and picked up all that she could, she'd inspected the walls of all the dens as best she could, looking for imperfections or damage. But they were all newly made, there wasn't anything to repair. And so Cinder finds herself... hovering in place. She is not sure what her next step is supposed to be, but she's antsy, and she feels restless with nowhere to put that energy.
Part of her wants to sit in the company of a friend but... she doesn't really have any of those. Or maybe in the presence of family, but the problem with that was that she isn't sure if her family even likes her, so there's little use forcing a relationship if it never existed in the first place. And if they want to talk to her..? What'll she do then? Her words are locked so far away she doesn't even remember how to speak at this point! Would they be upset that she's still not very good at signing either?
Just as she's deliberating what to do, eyes scanning the clearing for a place to escape to, amber eyes lock with Sleepypaw's blue, and Cinderpaw freezes in place, unsure of herself and whether or not to make the first move and approach.
[ @Estelle - sleepy // @furrensic - if you wanted quill to come bother them lol ]
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