Glimmermask
27 Moons | Warrior | He/They Artwork by Ridraw on DA
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The clearing was calm and quiet, a perfect environment for Glimmermask. The slender tom walked in quietly, his paw-steps light and coordinated as they always were.
A silver chainlink collar hung around his neck, something he had found laying about in Twolegplace territory. Granted, he didn't frequent there often, but he hadn't been about to let that find go unclaimed. It dangled now at his throat, making a chiming clink sound as he walked.
Yawning, he took a seat near the fresh-kill pile, letting the dappled sunlight wash over his coat.
Night holds up Copperpaw to the sun rays - Nyx
CrimsonOaks holds up her two gay kitties and The Lion King theme starts playing
Leopard runs by yelling "COME BACK HERE GIRLS!" chasing her IRL cats through this sig
Last edited by The Kitty.; March 30th, 2024 at 01:20 PM.
Porcupinekit meowed okay,!!!! How do you play that? @Hignsnow of matterhorn
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Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@the kitty
(Typically collars aren't accepted accessories clancat wise /w\ , as kittypets and outsiders aye for sure! )
Loud. One of his idiot warriors was loud, how? He had no clue, but he definitely wasn't liking what he was seeing when he went to investigate. "If you're gonna wear a collar, get out of this Clan." he said simply. Ultimately, other than the loud noises, he was uncaring, unbothered. This warrior would bring nothing to their clan, quick to get caught in raids, easy to choke with that thing on, unable to hunt due to the loud noises. It wouldn't be a loss in his eyes.
"Or. Take it off and dispose of it. If you're dreamin of bein a Kittypet be my guest, there's the entrance you're free to walk on out. Don't bother comin back if you do. We aren't RiverClanners we have a spine."
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"As long as I exist, you will always be loved."
Spiderthroat is the Deputy of ThunderClan
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The waves that crashed upon
The rocks that you were trying to walk along
And in my head I heard them play a song
For you and me
Let's get lost at sea
Where they will never find us
Got stars at night to guide us
Spiderthroat
He/Him || ThunderClan Deputy
Beefed Up Tier III || Just a Scratch || Hulk SMASH
@the kitty
(Typically collars aren't accepted accessories clancat wise /w\ , as kittypets and outsiders aye for sure! )
Loud. One of his idiot warriors was loud, how? He had no clue, but he definitely wasn't liking what he was seeing when he went to investigate. "If you're gonna wear a collar, get out of this Clan." he said simply. Ultimately, other than the loud noises, he was uncaring, unbothered. This warrior would bring nothing to their clan, quick to get caught in raids, easy to choke with that thing on, unable to hunt due to the loud noises. It wouldn't be a loss in his eyes.
"Or. Take it off and dispose of it. If you're dreamin of bein a Kittypet be my guest, there's the entrance you're free to walk on out. Don't bother comin back if you do. We aren't RiverClanners we have a spine."
Glimmermask
27 Moons | Warrior | He/They Artwork by Ridraw on DA
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Hearing paw-steps approaching his direction, Glimmermask huffed through his nose and turned slightly. Spiderthroat. Oh, stars. It was probably something to do with his collar. He hadn't thought about that before. Cursing inwardly at himself, the pointed tom awaited the deputy's words.
He coiled his thin tail around his paws, narrowing his blue eyes ever so slightly, but gave a small nod of submission. "I apologize, sir," he mewed lowly. "I wasn't aware this had been disturbing you." To be fair, it was an unspoken rule. He'd seen cats with other various forms of accessories around camp — flowers, vine necklaces, the sort. "I can.... er, go ahead and dispose of it." He set his jaw, wondering how to approach this. He didn't want to appear insincere to the deputy. Spiderthroat was such an important cat of the Clan! And a bit intimidating, as well....
"Make no mistake, sir, I am a loyal warrior. I wouldn't dream of living that lousy kittypet life," he spoke gruffly, meeting the calico tom's eyes.
Night holds up Copperpaw to the sun rays - Nyx
CrimsonOaks holds up her two gay kitties and The Lion King theme starts playing
Leopard runs by yelling "COME BACK HERE GIRLS!" chasing her IRL cats through this sig
Last edited by The Kitty.; March 31st, 2024 at 03:33 PM.
Camp was boring! Yeah, there were cats here to bother, but they were all cats he'd already seen before. He wanted someone new to jab at! But it wasn't the Gathering for a little while longer, either.
He huffed near the apprentices' den, watching the clearing. Yeah, nothing was happening, boring. He needed to make things happen.
......sticks.
There weren't any near scattered nearby, but the dens were full of them, weren't they? Elkpaw was pretty sure he'd tormented the apprentices' den last time. The warriors' den was next.
Giggling to himself, he scrambled up from his spot and bounded over to the outside of the den, grabbing a mouthful of the branches woven into the side and yanking in an attempt to tear them out.
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Rattail
|moons: 18|fluffy white tom with rat-like tail|He/they|ThC warrior|
“Confidence is ignorance. If you're feeling cocky, it's because there's something you don't know.”
― Eoin Colfer, Artemis Fowl
Rattail trotted around camp, boredly. He had nothing to do but walk around camp, taking mental notes on every speck of the camp. Nothing moved or rearranged, except the fresh-kill pile and moss that was moved around for waiting queens and those whose nests needed to be redone. He never remembered doing it as an apprentice but he saw a few, now and again, bringing moss back and forth. He would smile at himself, slightly, wondering if the apprentice wanted to do it or if it was asked of them. Either way, none of them walked in or out with a sink face, upset. They all seemed generally calm.
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Rattail
|moons: 18|fluffy white tom with rat-like tail|He/they|ThC warrior|
“Confidence is ignorance. If you're feeling cocky, it's because there's something you don't know.”
― Eoin Colfer, Artemis Fowl
Rattail trotted around camp, boredly. He had nothing to do but walk around camp, taking mental notes on every speck of the camp. Nothing moved or rearranged, except the fresh-kill pile and moss that was moved around for waiting queens and those whose nests needed to be redone. He never remembered doing it as an apprentice but he saw a few, now and again, bringing moss back and forth. He would smile at himself, slightly, wondering if the apprentice wanted to do it or if it was asked of them. Either way, none of them walked in or out with a sink face, upset. They all seemed generally calm.
Longleg strode across camp, itching to do something. Suddenly a tom slinking around with his tail down caught her attention. Trotting over, she mewed lightly.
"Hello, feeling down?"
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Originally Posted by dino.
Elkpaw really needed to get out more.
Camp was boring! Yeah, there were cats here to bother, but they were all cats he'd already seen before. He wanted someone new to jab at! But it wasn't the Gathering for a little while longer, either.
He huffed near the apprentices' den, watching the clearing. Yeah, nothing was happening, boring. He needed to make things happen.
......sticks.
There weren't any near scattered nearby, but the dens were full of them, weren't they? Elkpaw was pretty sure he'd tormented the apprentices' den last time. The warriors' den was next.
Giggling to himself, he scrambled up from his spot and bounded over to the outside of the den, grabbing a mouthful of the branches woven into the side and yanking in an attempt to tear them out.
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Fangkit
|he/bite/fang|grey and dark brown tom with skeleton like white pattern|ThC kit|
"we all bleed the same color"
(I know it says open but I wasn't sure if I could join :< so just tell me off if not!)
Fangkit watched the apprentice with a careful eye. His little fluffy body was much smaller than the apprentice. I could take the other tom on, Fang thought, his head bobbling as he thought less about the position he was in. Silly apprentice, what was he even doing? Grabbing sticks. Of course, bite wasn't that smart either, being a kit and all. But he was smarter than to grab a bunch of sticks. Fang stood up and walked a bit closer to the other tom, trying to stay hidden until bite crushed a bunch of leaves and then a stick before falling flat on bite's face. Clumsy.
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૮ ྀིྀིྀི₍ ⸝⸝•̥\./•̥⸝⸝ ₎ ྀིა Fawnheart<3 gifted me this fawn and threw flowers on my profile ❀ | TheRadioDemon gave headpats to all here ( T_T)＼(^-^ ) | Ravenswings was here :> | Beanz is locked hostage here from Moths duck army | finley.exe is headbanging to mindless self indulgence :0 | Starphobia has showered stars upon everyone. Stars everywhere! | leopard. cats tramped the place... THEY HAVE COME AGAIN! | CrimsonOaks held up two gay cats here and the lion king theme song started. | Nyx's WCO soul is still here
Blaze left her art supplies here ☆♡♤◇♧○□
Longleg strode across camp, itching to do something. Suddenly a tom slinking around with his tail down caught her attention. Trotting over, she mewed lightly.
"Hello, feeling down?"
Rattail
|moons: 18|fluffy white tom with rat-like tail|He/they|ThC warrior|
“Confidence is ignorance. If you're feeling cocky, it's because there's something you don't know.”
― Eoin Colfer, Artemis Fowl
Rattail trotted around camp, boredly. He had nothing to do but walk around camp, taking mental notes on every speck of the camp. Nothing moved or rearranged, except the fresh-kill pile and moss that was moved around for waiting queens and those whose nests needed to be redone. He never remembered doing it as an apprentice but he saw a few, now and again, bringing moss back and forth. He would smile at himself, slightly, wondering if the apprentice wanted to do it or if it was asked of them. Either way, none of them walked in or out with a sink face, upset. They all seemed generally calm.
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