“Your specialty is making warriors into softhearted fur balls? Must be an effective tactic in battle.” The tom replied. He was trying to make a joke, but it sounded more sarcastic and condescending than funny. Bunnytuft was not good at humor. He thought it was silly.
“I’m not so bad? Are you implying that others think I’m bad?” He responds raising and eyebrow with a frown. He knew other cats disliked him or said he was too grumpy and serious and whatnot, but did cats gossip about him? He didn’t care much of course, but he was interested in hearing the warriors response. “I’m a simple cat. If other dislike me, my demeanor, or my behavior they can go step in foxdung. Not my problem that most of my Clanmates are insufferable.” He rumbles, flicking his tail.
"No, no, no!" Owltalon said hastily, her eyebrows knitting together. "It's just that after bumping into you, I thought you were a grumpy ball of fluff, no offense to you of course,
"But then I started to talk to you. Thus, I came to the realization that you aren't as bad as I initially thought. Do other cats not like you? I just thought you were prissy because I bumped into you."
She wrinkled her snout in thought, trying to replay her own words to herself as well as his.
Did this warrior have beef with others in the clan? Owltalon shouldn't of been shocked, people have fights all the time.
But surely Bunnytuft wasn't that unlikable. He seemed pretty heartfelt under his layers of--- well whatever the heck he had going on.
Adderpaw
Determined ⋆ Loyal ⋆ Lawful Good ⋆ She/Her
“One day I’ll be the greatest warrior of all the clans!”
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Adderpaw had hunted a bluejay that decided to stay for the winter, as some do, and had a lot of feathers she still had to give out. Problem was that she had no clue who to give them to. She was NOT going to give it to the kits. They had caused way too much trouble last time that she didn't want to go back there. She had gotten four nice flight feathers but had no one to give them to. Then she saw Jayfrost in the distance. Bet that dummy would like them, probably would nice in his dumb pelt. Wait no actually it would, maybe Adderpaw should just be nice. Man...
So she padded over to Jayfrost and presented the feathers to him. "Here have this" She said in a muffled voice.
*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 20 moons | Mind Reader, kitty softpaws A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
Snow. There's been a pileup of a lot of snow. Mostly, RiverClan had done well with clearing it away so the clan could get around still - which was good!! But things felt... a little dreary. Deciding they needed a little fun, maybe some cute decorations, Larkstar wanders up to the nearest bank of snow and starts packing it together until it vaguely resembles that could maybe possibly resemble something that might've, at one point, been a cat.
Yeah, this isn't going that well.
[ open if someone wants to help with the snowcat for bingo !! ]
Bird hadn't been one for games as of late. Too much to do. She hadn't felt the security and safety within her Clan enough to be able to do anything remotely childish- or fun, for that matter, since she was an apprentice. But the snow brought out a different light in her- it always had. Perhaps that was why she bounded over to her dear friend and tried bumped her shoulder gently to Larkstar's with a grin. "Need some help?" The other molly's creation was looking... a bit rough, but that was something that could be fixed with an artist's eye. Birdsnow had spent most of her youth- before the darkness squandered her spirits for creativity- constructing flower crowns and decorating the camp and nests. She was sure she could make a.... was this a snow cat?
*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 20 moons | Mind Reader, kitty softpaws A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
Snow. There's been a pileup of a lot of snow. Mostly, RiverClan had done well with clearing it away so the clan could get around still - which was good!! But things felt... a little dreary. Deciding they needed a little fun, maybe some cute decorations, Larkstar wanders up to the nearest bank of snow and starts packing it together until it vaguely resembles that could maybe possibly resemble something that might've, at one point, been a cat.
Yeah, this isn't going that well.
[ open if someone wants to help with the snowcat for bingo !! ]
Eaglekit
RiverClan
she/her | 3 moons
[Golden and white tuxedo tabby with green eyes]
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Everything was white!! Holy cow!! What was a cow? Nevermind, nevermind, everything was covered in white stuff and HOOOOO BOY was it cold! She LOVED the cold!! It felt so natural, like she was born to be at the top of a mountain with snow all around her. Her giant fluffy coat of golden and white fur kept her nice and cozy as she raced out of the nursery.
Eaglekit wasted no time in unhinging her jaw and scooping up a mouthful of the snow on the clearing ground, crunching it loudly and gagging when it pricked at her teeth with icy claws. She swallowed the now melted slush, shuddering, and immediately dove into the banks of fluffy goodness, squealing in despair when she realized that not only was it cold, but it was also WET and it stuck to her fluffy fur. She reeled out of the bank, shaking herself and tumbling over with the force of it. She blinked a few times, now laying on her side, before leaping back up and making a beeline for the closest cat she could see. Which... just so happened to be leader lady, and some lumpy white thing which looked very climbable. Eaglekit careened into the snow cat, her oddly large size for a kit making it so she knocked off a good chunk of snow and tumbled once more to her side. This landed her right under Larkstar's nose, and she looked up sheepishly at the leader.
From where he lay at the entrance of the nursery, ever the loyal guard to his brother, Wingkit had his head on his paws as he watched his aunt. She was rolling the snow into... something. It looked similar to the one he'd built with Pristy, but a bit larger. Soon enough the deputy bounded over to offer a paw, causing Wing to lift his head from his paws.
Suddenly there was an odd ache in his chest and the caliby furrowed his brows. Part of him wanted to join in on the fun. After everything that had happened, his paws itched for some normalcy. But he couldn't leave his brother unattended - none of the warriors in this Clan gave a damn about their kits, he was learning quickly - so instead he just laid his head back down on his paws with a glare towards the clearing. Hmph. Stupid snowcats and the stupid snow. Maybe when Honeys woke up he'd see about building something with him. Something way better than whatever his aunt and her deputy were trying to make.
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*-Lark'star'-*
She/her | 20 moons | Mind Reader, kitty softpaws A sleek dilute tortie she-cat with green eyes
Snow. There's been a pileup of a lot of snow. Mostly, RiverClan had done well with clearing it away so the clan could get around still - which was good!! But things felt... a little dreary. Deciding they needed a little fun, maybe some cute decorations, Larkstar wanders up to the nearest bank of snow and starts packing it together until it vaguely resembles that could maybe possibly resemble something that might've, at one point, been a cat.
Yeah, this isn't going that well.
[ open if someone wants to help with the snowcat for bingo !! ]
Tulipkit poked her head out of the nursery. Ugh. The older she got the more she couldn’t wait to move out. It was full of crying kits and cranky queens, and Tulipkit was too old to be dealing with that. She’d much rather be in the Clearing playing or watching the older cats go about their day. Oh well. She’d have to go find someone to bother.
As soon as she walks out of the nursery she catches sight of their leader and deputy, in all their glory… making a snow cat? Strange. Guess this just goes to prove that there’s a time for work and a time for play. The kit bounded over, excited and curious as she looked at the snowy pile.
That’s when she saw another kit tumble into the pile. Tulipkit cringed at the sight. She felt bad because the kit must be cold, but at the same time, she ruined Larkstar’s pile thingy! “Hey!” Tulipkit shouted to the younger kit. “You bumped into Larkstar’s snow pile! You need to apologize for ruining it! It might be super important.”
Eaglekit
RiverClan
she/her | 3 moons
[Golden and white tuxedo tabby with green eyes]
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[Tulipkit - @chickadee ] [Larkstar - @FrostyGalaxy ]
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Eaglekit twisted to see another kit approach, wiggling to her paws to greet her properly. But then, instead of a friendly greeting, she was berated by the kit and told to apologize. Oh! Oh no, no she didn't mean to break anything! It was still standing, just a little.... lopsided, now. She whirled to Larkstar, not giving the leader a second to process what was happening, terror and deep regret in her eyes. "'M so sorry!" She squeaked, ears pinned back to her head. "I didn' mean ta break it! Please don't kick me out!"
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