GOAL! [ Mossball Event - Kits Only! ]

[Lunalis]

Originally Posted by x ghostie

Event [#event]

Asterdance's gaze flickered over the kits gathering, a happy grin on their face. It was adorable to see much joy fill their faces - a wonderful kit army, mhm, mhm. It did appear they had an even number which, thank the stars. Asterdance had not prepared for an odd number whatsoever. Clearing their throat, the warrior jumped into explanation.

"SO! There's two teams - they got fancy names too. There's Team Badger and then there's Team Hawk. Cool, amright? Team Badger - y'all will go to the right, " Asterdance pointed towards the hole that was on their right, jerking their head in the direction. "Team Hawk, y'all will go to the left!" They mewed, following the same gestures but to the left instead.

"Whooo is going to be in these teams you ask? Welll, give me one moment.." Looking around, they begun to assign the kits to the teams.

"Sunkit, Brightkit, Galekit, Lotuskit! You guys areee.... TEAM BADGER!!! YEAHH!! Whicchh meanss, " Cue dramatic pause for effect, "Acornkit, Cloudkit, Cracklekit, and Moorkit! CONGRATS!! You're ... dun dun.. TEAM HAWK!!! WHOOP! Please, get into your places and I will actually explain what's going on here, mkay?" Asterdance stood still or as still as they could manage.

They would practically bouncing in place, excited to see how this turned out.

After a few minutes, "Two cats from each team will be assigned to block the little hole you guys have. These cats have to keep the mossball from rolling into their hole, otherwise the team gets a point! Obviously, you don't want that. I'm thinking you have to reach ten points to win the round. Not too sure how many rounds we'll do - so, we can see! There will be prizes but, that is for me to know and for you guys to find out, " They finished, turning back to grab the mossball.

When Asterdance came back, "SO. Any volunteers to guard the goal?"

[ So, the way this works is I will be using a dice system to decide who goals, who doesn't, etc. If you get 20 or 1, you get a confirmed goal. However, I'll flip a coin each roll of turns to choose between odd or even. If it chooses even and your character rolls an even number, you get a chance to get a goal! Though, I'll roll for the goalee and if they get a number close to your number - they successfully blocked your shot! This may be subject to change as I don't know how difficult it may be. ]

 

@Emo Rat @Rabbiteye @maple. @Streamtail @~Eclipse_Lake~ @Leafí @Lunalis

"I volunteer to be a guard!" Moorkit said excitedly

[Streamtail]

"I wanma g-gaurwd duh goawl!" Acornkit yells, waving her little tail from side to side before falling over backwards.

Lotuskit jumps up and down excitedly, she would volunteer but she wanted to run.

[MockingRabbit]

Woodkit padded over to the right side. Team badger.

[Kaybug.]

@x ghostie

(SO SORRY FOR THIS LOL)

Stormkit limped over and watched from afar, he was a little late but he didn’t want to interfere with the game because of his leg. The blue tom glanced at the other kits, he was disappointed at the fact that he couldn’t participate without being injured more. He sat down awkwardly because he wanted to cheer on his clanmates. Smiling thoughtfully at the kits running to their spots he watched calmly and waved off his feeling of disappointment. The wind ruffled Stormkit’s fur where he sat.
The tomkit’s green eyes scanned the other cats around and sparkled with amusement at his squealing friends.

[sock]

Cloudkit silently cheered. Yes! HAWKS WERE AWESOME! He stuck his tongue out at the featherbrains on team badger. They were obviously gonna loose without him on their side. Obviously. The grey kit jumped up and down when the one leading the game asked for volunteers to guard the goal. Team hawk would definitely need a prodigy like Cloudkit to guard their goal like the amazing kit he was! He cleared his throat, and puffed out his chest. "I volunteer to guard the goal!" He announced.

[ @x ghostie ]

[EmberSandstorm]

Moonkit rolls out of the nursery after hearing the event. She notices Stormkit sitting alone and bounds over. "Whas wrong?" she asks.

[Honey'Whisker]

Honey'kit would trot over to where she heard all the other kits squeals.

"What's going on" she mumbled and ventured deeper into the thicket that separated the nursery from this small clearing just outside the camp.

She trotted neatly through the mess to find a few kits tumbling around. She heard Aster'dance Explaining the rules- She would listen in

[Honey'Whisker]

Honey'kit wandered into the grassy clearing. Her golden fur shining in the sun.

"I don't know..." She had a worried expression on her face. "I'm not to good at moss ball" She found a tall piece of grass and began to claw at it.

[sock]

Originally Posted by Honey'Whisker

Honey'kits eyes would glimmer in admiration to this tom cat. She would quickly cover her face with her fluffy tail. She was flushed! She knew this was not right. So she decided that she was going to let it go- but she just admired how skilled this tom was!

Cloudkit caught a she-cat, seemingly the same age as him, give him an admiring look. He couldn't blame her~ he was awesome. The white tom smiled charmingly at Honeykit, and then looked back at the cat setting up the event.

[Honey'Whisker]

Honey'Kit smiled. She was glad to know she wasn't being to obnoxious or loud. She then turned away to her mother.

"Hello Mother."-she said in a quite polite voice. "Do you need anything?"- she questioned with a light expression on her face.

"No"-The old she cat returned the question. "You are such a BEAUTIFUL she-cat, uh, do you know that?"- she struggled to finish the question.

"Yes, mother, I know this..."- Honey'kit purred, hearing how well her mom was doing, even if not that well...

"Go fix your pelt!"- she spat. Honey'kit nodded and with not another word she went of into the clearing of the camp to go fix her fur in a little patch of sun on the ground.
She wasn't mad or sad at all, she knew this was the way her mother was, she stifled back a mrrow of laughter. She respected her mom, even if she was a perfectionist.