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fuzzkit lets out a cackle full of pride as cinderpaw loses her balance, subsequently falling to the ground. "I DID IT!" he yowls out, victoriously, before looking over his shoulder at his classmates. he lets out an exaggerated sigh at the sight of daisykit scurrying back like prey would from a predator - and redkit told him to hide!! what happened to bravery!! "come on, you dum-dums! i just knocked her down!! get your butts over HERE!" he groans, and decides he'll be the first to try to escape now that there was an opening. just as he begins to run pass the scarred molly, he's tripped! he's silent for a solid second, lying on the ground, face down. suddenly, he lets out another cry and flips onto his other side, paws outstretched as he aims to latch onto the molly's paw like a leech (if she hadn't already gotten up.)
Gotcha! Fuzzkit tumbles to the ground (face first, sorry little man...) and for the few moments he's still, anxiety shoots though Cinderpaw. He hadn't... seriously hurt himself, right? She spun her head to look at her other two students... both of which had dissapeared, off to play probably. So much for a passed class.
Her attention was redirected to the mottled tom, however, when he latched onto her paw! "Waugh!" She yelped, attempting to shake him off and tripping again over the sudden weight on one of her paws. With her downed again, it would hopefully give Fuzzkit the perfect opportunity to storm past her and give her at least one student to pass.
Stormwater muttered as Thrushstar had him and the other queens along with the kits move into the elders den. He didn't really know what happened to the nursery but it was sinking into a hole...
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Rabbitchatter | He/Him
Large long furred brown tabby tom with one white paw
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It was noticeable that there was a bit of something happening… whatever that happened to be he wasn’t quite sure. But being naturally curious and inexplicably drawn to dramatic things, Rabbitchatter made his way towards the elders den. A long procession of kits and queens were being ushered into the elders den.
He knew Thrushstar and Bumblebreak were around but wouldn’t bother asking. The warrior slipped into the elders den glancing around at the slowly assembling crowd. While there was no screaming, he could only assume that kittens weren’t frightened. But bored. What better way to remedy such things than play?
“Houndkit.” Rabbitchatter whispered crouching low “would you like to gather some friends and play a game maybe?”
Rabbitchatter | He/Him
Large long furred brown tabby tom with one white paw
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It was noticeable that there was a bit of something happening… whatever that happened to be he wasn’t quite sure. But being naturally curious and inexplicably drawn to dramatic things, Rabbitchatter made his way towards the elders den. A long procession of kits and queens were being ushered into the elders den.
He knew Thrushstar and Bumblebreak were around but wouldn’t bother asking. The warrior slipped into the elders den glancing around at the slowly assembling crowd. While there was no screaming, he could only assume that kittens weren’t frightened. But bored. What better way to remedy such things than play?
“Houndkit.” Rabbitchatter whispered crouching low “would you like to gather some friends and play a game maybe?”
Houndkit blinked and looked at the cat towering over him. Whenever someone was taller than him, he wasn’t surprised. He was used to being short, even as a warrior he’d been short…
…wait what? Houndkit knitted his eyebrows together. What? He wasn’t a… he wasn’t a warrior? Confusion gripped him, but when Rabbitchatter spoke, the confusion and the thoughts that caused it were instantly dispelled and forgotten.
A game? Oh, he’d love to play a game…! Oh, wait. He needed to gather up some friends… “I don’t have any friends,” Houndkit admitted, looking down and shuffling his paws, pelt warm from the embarrassment he felt having to admit it.
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Sundust glanced up as Cinderpaw spoke. He had been working of molding some moss into new nests - the old ones were getting worn down. He followed her gaze, brow furrowing as he caught sight of the ground near the herb storage. That did not look good. His eyes flicked towards the den entrance, staring at the now unoccupied nursery, and the thought seemed to strike him the same time it did Cinderpaw.
He rose to his paws, carefully skirting the oddity in the ground, and began pulling out some large leaves to help make leaf bundles. “Let’s work quick, we can’t afford to lose any herbs.” As he worked, he kept his ears pricked and alert for any signs of change in the den. Stars forbid it collapse on him or Cinderpaw.
"No I haven't made them before." She said, usually she was too busy training or being. . .a depressed lump in the apprentice den, but now that she was a warrior and had a better grasp on her emotions, so now she had time to try new things, like making flower crowns!
As for what flower's they'd find, she had no clue. "I'm not sure, but there's gotta be some that would work for a flower crown." Asterdance then went on a distracted tangent, before bringing up that they were distracted by her paw movements. "Oh, yeah I noticed that, it's all good though, I get distracted by things sometimes as well."
Softsky then noticed that Asterdance seemed. . .not so fond of taking a bit out of the vole, and as she took a couple of bites from the vole [Actually chewing, of course] she listened in on Asterdance's clear showing of impatience, and gave a slight, amused snicker. "Eh, I'd say I'm full too, got a few good bites out of the vole anyway." To be honest, now she was just excited to learn how to make flower crowns.
Pebblepaw had only tripped over her own paws twice when she heard Cinderpaw's call. While the little apprentice admired her for sticking up for the kreachers.... she was still a little scary. Why did she have so many scars? Where was her tail??? WHY IS SHE SO BIG EEEEP!
But it didn't stop her from showing up next to Roosterflame moments later with a mock salute. Nerves and excitement swirled in her belly at the thought of going outside once more. This would be her first herb patrol! No one got hurt on an herb patrol.... right? "Let's go get the camo... the uh chamomomo.... THE HERBS!"
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The feathery brown tom, whose fur resembles that of his bird counterpart. Slowly stalked his way toward the patrol place beneath the foliage. His ears shifted towards Cinderpaw. He was on a patrol with his deputy? What could possibly go wrong? She was his choice for a deputy, and he didn't want any issues of any kind on this patrol. His vision scoured the area, waiting for the cream and brown tabby to appear. They were only gathering herbs, which was simple enough.
Oh, hey, herb patrols. With... Thrushstar. Well. This would be interesting.
Bumblebreak clambered to her feet and then paused, brows furrowing as the ground seemed to sink strangely under her weight. That. Was not supposed to happen. She shifted up and down a little and then took a couple steps to the left, where the odd movement stopped.
This, combined with the recent state of the nursery, gave her a very wary feeling. She hurried over to Thrushstar. "Ready to go. Hey, have you noticed anything weird about the ground lately? It feels strange."
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