ThunderClan: Life Before 2023's Sinkhole

[Quasar]

Bogkit | He/him

A long, loud sigh left Bogkit as he rolled over in his nest. Stars, he was tired. Well, not like that was anything surprising for him. He had little motivation to do anything but laze around and sleep. Droopy yellow blinked slowly as he aimlessly stared at nothing, laying spread-eagle in his nest.

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[CatontheMoon]

Crimsonfall nodded calmly. His first apprentice! The time had finally come.

[Quasar]

Bogkit | he/him | open

The small, pudgy tom-kit looked lazily up at Aspenstar as she continued droning on, a large ear flicking absentmindedly as he yawned once again before laying his head back down on his paws and trying to tune out the noise of the meeting. Stars, these cats were loud. Apprentice ceremonies were always unbearably boring, even compared to most other activities. The sooner this meeting ended, the better. Why was he even there in the first place? It wasnt like kits were required to attend anyways. But...well, he was there now, so there wasnt much point in using some of his energy to get up and go back to the nursery.

[taillow]

(i'm very new to roleplaying so my apologies if i have to wait!)

Beechkit
Roused from a dream where he had just been about to sink his tiny claws into an even tinier mouse, Beechkit groggily lifted his head. Blue eyes blinking away sleep they struggled to focus on the world around him. Bright, dazzling, beautiful... the nursery seemed large as ever, and the young tom felt struck with a sudden sense of wonderment. This was his home! ThunderClan was his home!

A smile softened his features before jaws parted in a yawn to reveal tiny white teeth. He couldn't sense his mother nearby, so the young tom scrambled out from the captivity of moss, landing with an 'oof!' onto his paws. "That hurt..." he whined, rubbing his head with one paw while the other attempted to steady him. Chagrin heated his cheeks as he prayed to StarClan no one had seen his tumble.

[Cobra]

Lionsmoke

- the terrified manipulator -

"i'm scared of lying, but

I DO IT ALL THE TIME."

Lionsmoke laughed so hard. This apprentice was deeply hilarious, and full of pep and sass. He had a feeling that they were going to get along well. "Yes, well. Names are so... awkwardly weird, don't you think? I'm named after... my fur, I guess. Or something." He gasped. "Oh, no, stars forbid, that cannot happen. Not on my watch."

[ @poisoned poppy ]

[Reptilian Cabinets]

Originally Posted by Jackpot

Bogkit | He/him

A long, loud sigh left Bogkit as he rolled over in his nest. Stars, he was tired. Well, not like that was anything surprising for him. He had little motivation to do anything but laze around and sleep. Droopy yellow blinked slowly as he aimlessly stared at nothing, laying spread-eagle in his nest.

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SwampKit
He/Him

SwampKit trotted up to his brother, BogKit, “Heyyy, boggy boy, do you want to go playa game?” He asked, hanging over him. After sitting there for half a moment, being the impatient child he was he prodded BogKit and began doing it repeatedly.

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Bobby The Goose

SwampKit
He/Him

SwampKit trotted up to his brother, BogKit, “Heyyy, boggy boy, do you want to go playa game?” He asked, hanging over him. After sitting there for half a moment, being the impatient child he was he prodded BogKit and began doing it repeatedly.

Bogkit | he/him

The small tom glanced irritable up at his brother as his rest was interrupted, a deadpan expression on his face. "Don' wanna" he muttered, rolling over so he was facing away from swampkit. The repeated prodding was quickly starting to get on the pudgy kittens nerves, his droopy yellow eyes slightly narrowing. "Go away, Swampkit" he tired lying mewed, halfheartedly flailing a paw in his brothers direction.

[Reptilian Cabinets]

Originally Posted by Jackpot

Bogkit | he/him

The small tom glanced irritable up at his brother as his rest was interrupted, a deadpan expression on his face. "Don' wanna" he muttered, rolling over so he was facing away from swampkit. The repeated prodding was quickly starting to get on the pudgy kittens nerves, his droopy yellow eyes slightly narrowing. "Go away, Swampkit" he tired lying mewed, halfheartedly flailing a paw in his brothers direction.

SwampKit
He/Him

He giggle. “No I don’t think I will!” He said mischievously, continuing to prod the poor kit. “I wanna play. I wanna play. I wanna play. I wanna play.” He repeated, trying to get on BogKit’s nerves so he’d play with wirh SwampKit. “Come onnn!” SwampKit begged.

[Ikoria the Wolf Pup]

@Chupacabra Leopard @Leafí (StarClan knows this is late. XP)

Rootspark took a deep breath. Alright. Alright! Double training. He was ready. Hopefully. "Thrushpaw! Vulturefang!" he called. He didn't really know what Vulturefang knew about being a clan cat, so he couldn't really make strict plans. With a little luck, he could train both of them at once.

[Quasar]

Originally Posted by Bobby The Goose

SwampKit
He/Him

He giggle. “No I don’t think I will!” He said mischievously, continuing to prod the poor kit. “I wanna play. I wanna play. I wanna play. I wanna play.” He repeated, trying to get on BogKit’s nerves so he’d play with wirh SwampKit. “Come onnn!” SwampKit begged.

Bogkit | he/him

Groaning loudly, he lifted his head to glare halfheartedly at Swampkit, his nose scrunched up, "alright, alright" he huffed, "What do you wanna play?" hopefully it didn't take too long, or he would actually hate his brother. Well, not really... as much as he said he hated or disliked his brother, he was still family, and Bogkit still loved him. Even if he was really, really annoying sometimes...