Milkkit (he/him) Creamy-white short fur and green eyes
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"You cheater!" Milkkit jumped at Firekit and pinned her down, then hit her belly gently with his sheathed paw and threw the moss-ball away again. If she wanted to play dirty, he was ready to do so.
Milkkit let her free and jumped away, running after the ball. Normally he would've been worried about hitting someone among his clanmates, but now he was having too much fun to think about that. He grabbed the ball in his mouth and fled away, sometimes turning back to see if Firekit was going to reach him. "Y'll n-ver cat-ch m'! he tried to shout with his mouth full, but only half words came out.
"You cheated first!" Firekit protested as she was bowled over and assaulted by the cream kit. She couldn't help but laugh with glee, this was so much fun!
Firekit was dumbfounded when Milkkit made off with her moss ball "Hey! Get back here with that!" She called after him, scrambling to get back to her paws. The she-kit chased after the cream-colored tom, not really worried about whether or not she got in the way of her clanmates. All she was focused on at this moment was getting her new friend. "Come back here Milkkit!" she called "I'm going to get you!" as she said this, she leaped towards him, hoping to catch him with her forepaws.
| Rabbittail |
| She/They/He/It |
| A short-furred calico manx cat with a white chest and ears; Green eyes |
~ Rabbittail had looked worriedly over when Fireflymeadow had pushed herself off the manx's cat back. Rabbittail respected her clanmates desire to walk but Rabbittail had stood by her giving her support. Once they had made it to the medicine den Rabbittails eyes widened seeing Fireflymeadow fall unconscious. The manx cat looked over at Cowpaw with a worried look on their face.
Milkkit (he/him) Creamy-white short fur and green eyes
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She was sure fast when it came to chasing others! Milkkit tried to veer off before crashing into the warriors' den, but slipped on the sandy ground. In that moment Firekit landed on him, and he fell down right on the moss ball. "..Ouch!" He waited for her to get up and as soon as he was free again he checked on the floppy remnants. "Oh... it's ruined now." tail drooping, he sat down and stared at it miserably. "I'm sorry."
Sootflare led the way out to the training moor, a surety gained over the past moons guiding his steps. Before joining Windclan, Sootflare had a only passing familiarity with the territory but now he could almost be mistaken for a native. Almost.
"How much do you know already, kid, if anything?" he called over his shoulder. Turning to face the apprentice as they reached their destination, he glanced Hickorypaw up and down. Echos of Eldersky flickered in his form, though Sootflare couldn't be sure how much of it was true and how much of it was fabricated from the knowledge of his family tree.
Thoughts drifted to the molly, wondering where she might be. Given her penchant for disappearing, Sootflare shrugged them away and refocused on the apprentice, waiting for a reply. He was sure of her capability, and didn't feel the need to worry about it.
[ @Atticus skipping the whole 'hey u wanna go train' bit for brevity's sake. (also cause i'm lazy)]
After landing on Milkkit, Firekit quickly got up and began cleaning her now sand-covered fur. "It's okay Milkkit! After all, it was just a ball of moss," She promised, drawing a paw over her ears to clear them of the itchy dirt. "Are you okay though? I landed on you pretty hard," she asked, pausing her cleaning to look over the cream-colored tom with her pale green eyes to check if she had accidentally caused him any harm.
As reckless as she could be sometimes, the orange tabby would hate it if she accidentally injured Milkkit. He was her new friend! And she certainly couldn't have him getting hurt while they were playing, not only was she sure her sister, Sunkit would scold her, but it'd be a waste of good play time! Of course, she was also genuinely concerned about his well-being, but in her mind, playtime was definitely the most important reason for checking on him.
For @Moonraven
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Lynxkit sat down next to Twilightstar. He raised his chin and blinked up at the WindClan leader. He listened to her attentively as Twilightstar searched for the right words to say. She would know right? Lynxkit but his lip. Hopefully she would know. Lynxkit worried about the pair more every day; he needed to know they were safe. The kit’s heart sank as Twilightstar went on to say that she couldn’t know for sure they were safe. But you’re the Clan leader! Lynxkit internally screamed. You SHOULD know! But Lynxkit respected the leader too much, and decided to let her continue speaking. Hm, so Twilightstar thought they were in StarClan. Lynxkit had heard stories of the Clan that lived in Silverpelt, how warriors who were lost went there. It didn’t make much sense to Lynxkit, though. Why would any self-respecting WindClan cat go to live with another Clan? Lynxkit tipped his head at Twilightstar’s question. “It’s not that I don’t think they’re not safe,” Lynxkit meowed slowly, looking for words to express his feelings in a way Twilightstar would understand. “But I just wanted to know why would they leave? Because WindClan is great, the best of all the Clans. So wouldn’t they want to stay? But they’re safe in StarClan, so maybe that’s why they left? I don’t know.” Lynxkit became flustered, his fur growing hot. He was spitting nonsense, to the leader of WindClan. He hoped Twilightstar didn’t see him as an incompetent kit who just couldn’t handle important conversations. Oh, please don’t think that!
Cowpaw nodded in confirmation that Twilightstar was indeed correct. He seemed to be relieved, smiling softly at the molly. The soothing gesture did it's intentions, simmering his anxieties. With another nod and perhaps, a more bounce in his step - Cowpaw led her towards the nursery. He did his best to not rely on others as much, especially considering his clanmates should rely on him instead, but it was nice to know Twilighstar was with him. Even if Willowsky may say some mean things,,
He popped his head into the den, ears perking up slightly. Willowsky was a harder cat to pick out in a crowd, especially in the nursery. She had patches, the most noticeable thing Cowpaw could catch onto but, so did the other queens. (With the exception of Shiningskies.) He stood awkwardly in the entrance for a moment, before oh! Cowpaw remembered that aha, Willowsky had bright blue eyes. However, she didn't have ear tufts like Blueleap did. Looking for a larger cat that matched their description, Cowpaw approached them.
He lifted a large paw to attempt to gently tap them on their shoulder to grab their attention. Please be Willowsky. Please. Pleasee.
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dis needs to be updated ...look away ...
Brightkit finally calmed down as Blueleap wrapped her tail around him. Finally satisfied, he started to suckle. He felt something else move beside him, but he was far too tired from his tantrum to do anything about it. He wasn't too happy, but the exhaustion overwhelmed him and he quickly fell asleep, still suckling.
Hail’Kit woke up and immediately started chewing on his mom’s paw. Why? Don’t ask me, ask the kitten in the chicken suit… Who is not Hail’Kit, by the way.
Fernkit lay near her mother’s belly, now tired from all the suckling and kneading to get milk. She felt the warmth of her littermates, but didn’t bother to climb over them or urge them to play. No matter, she squeaked and squealed, wanting her fuzzy fur to lie flat.
Blueleap and Furzeshine
Blueleap sighed as the little blue and white kit settled down and pulled her tail away from him, before resting her head back down on the moss nest. Furzeshine figured that she must be hungry after kitting so he swiftly padded off into the clearing to bring her a piece of freshkill.
It was relatively quiet now in the nursery, well besides the voices of Milkkit and Firekit, most of her kits were asleep now, so that was nice. She was about to fall sleep herself when she felt little pins push down onto her back paw, her head snapped up to see what was biting her and she saw a blue and white tomkit- Hailkit was it? With his little tiny jaws around her paw, she immediately pulled him off her foot, and glared at him with her eyes dilated as a warning, even though the tom couldn't see her just yet. She set the tom back down before resting her head back down.
[ ack- sorry for the late reply, i will be checking with @jupiter to see if they still want bubblekit, as for Quitekit ill have furzeshine find them dead in my next post ]
Re: WindClan Clearing
