Once again it was game on, small talk quickly brushed aside Pikekit fixated upon the quickly starting match. Stinger clearly started off strong, thwacking Angrypants as he crawled over him. Then they were game on, the two began to lock in an impressive display of force. Angrypants tried desperately to retaliate by slamming his shell like body into Stinger’s side. Stinger went flying to the side and Angrypants quickly leapt upon the opportunity and tried to close the distance between the two once more.
For such a previously immobile bug Stinger had quickly regained his senses and charged head first into Angrypants. The two tousled and fought valiantly for a good long while. Pikekit was thinking they’d just about wear eachother out before the very shocking move was whipped out. The move in question being Stinger chomping down on Angrypants, he wriggled trying to escape his grasp. Then something rather unexpected happened. He started to convulse and twitch rapidly, not like any normal bite would do. Was he… noooo. ”He’s poisoned him!!!” Pikekit squealed excitedly and leaned in even further to watch.
It didn’t take long after for Angrypants to submit and curl over to the venom, he was well and truly done for. Stinger spat him aside and seemed to rear up pridefully for a moment, claiming his well earnt glory as the supreme fighter in the ring. Well this was an ending Pikekit certainly hadn’t predicted coming for his prime fighter. What a show!
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Swanpaw
she/her || 7 moons
Swanpaw padded out into the clearing. Beachheart was there, of course, and...Moonpelt? She didn't know much about her other than the fact that she was Quillpaw's mentor. Quillpaw was nice. She'd had a crush on him before she'd found out he liked toms.
Anyways, this wasn't why she was out here. She turned her attention back to the clearing. A hunting patrol? Good, she'd needed to stretch her legs. Maybe they could catch fish? Beachheart said she was good at that.
Wildfoxglove meandered around the Clearing, wondering what to do. Soon, she grew bored. Wildfoxglove chased her tail before catching it with her mouth. "Ow! That hurt!" She yelped after accidentally biting it.
Once again it was game on, small talk quickly brushed aside Pikekit fixated upon the quickly starting match. Stinger clearly started off strong, thwacking Angrypants as he crawled over him. Then they were game on, the two began to lock in an impressive display of force. Angrypants tried desperately to retaliate by slamming his shell like body into Stinger’s side. Stinger went flying to the side and Angrypants quickly leapt upon the opportunity and tried to close the distance between the two once more.
For such a previously immobile bug Stinger had quickly regained his senses and charged head first into Angrypants. The two tousled and fought valiantly for a good long while. Pikekit was thinking they’d just about wear eachother out before the very shocking move was whipped out. The move in question being Stinger chomping down on Angrypants, he wriggled trying to escape his grasp. Then something rather unexpected happened. He started to convulse and twitch rapidly, not like any normal bite would do. Was he… noooo. ”He’s poisoned him!!!” Pikekit squealed excitedly and leaned in even further to watch.
It didn’t take long after for Angrypants to submit and curl over to the venom, he was well and truly done for. Stinger spat him aside and seemed to rear up pridefully for a moment, claiming his well earnt glory as the supreme fighter in the ring. Well this was an ending Pikekit certainly hadn’t predicted coming for his prime fighter. What a show!
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 1 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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Wow! The pair were going at each other like none of the other critters had before! They had both brought heavy hitters to this fight, and Bramblekit watched with wide eyes as they tousled and threw one another back and forth like the titans they were. This had to be the most thrilling fight yet with both competitors being so aggressive!
The ginger tom-kit blinked in confusion as Angrypants started... moving funny. He'd never seen anything like it before. The beetle was twitching and looked kinda like how muscle cramps felt, if there ever was a visual example of it. He tilted his head and perked his ears as it seemed to just... stop fighting while Stinger continued to thrash him.
"Poison!?" Bramblekit gasped. He had found a bug dangerous enough to decimate its opponent with just one bite and he hadn't even known it! So cool! Except... Well, maybe a bug like that shouldn't be in the clearing, now that he thought about it. He should probably tell one of the warriors about it... oorrrrrrr, he could bring it out of camp himself...
As the giant water bug reared up and skittered around the impromptu arena they had made, he looked up at Pikekit. "That was awesome! Thanks for showing me this game!" He said, then the ginger tom looked back down at Stinger. "Do you think... if Stinger's poisonous, should we make sure he doesn't stay in camp and bite a cat?" He asked the older kit. Even though he had found it in camp, it seemed like it would be for the best that they got it out of camp. He raised his paw as though he were going to swat at the bug, but thought better of it. He needed a stick to or something.
Then again, maybe not. He had carried it over from the little stream without getting bitten, after all. That meant he could probably do it again, right?
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Bramblekit’s words were laced with concern, Pikekit thought it over. It would be pretty horrendous if Stinger had enough poison to kill a cat. I mean he was small compared to a cat but Pikekit wouldn’t risk it if he was super deadly. ”I think you might be right, Starclan knows what would happen if he sunk his fangs into another kit!” Pikekit kept his distance but observed Stinger closely, he certainly couldn’t touch him with his paws anymore now that he knew what he was capable of.
”I don’t think we should touch him just in case, maybe we could find a camp guard and ask them to help? They might have a way to get him out nice and safe…” Pikekit’s gaze flickered back up to Bramblekit’s own. Maybe balancing him on something could work? The silver tom took a minute to excuse himself and brought back a litany of different objects. A stick, a big leaf, a long oblong rock. Would any of these work? ”Maybe we can use one of these to carry it over? What do you think?” The bug had now become a rather daunting obstacle.
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[ My bad! I was thinking we could get assistance to dispose/relocate the little creature? Open to ideas <3 ]
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 1 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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Stinger still seemed quite aggravated as it tried to find an exit from the arena. Bramblekit nodded as Pikekit agreed with him. What if it bit one of his siblings? Or Nightkit, or Pikekit, or Storm-ma or Moon-ma? Nope, he couldn't allow this! And it sounded like his friend was in agreeance... though, the tom kit didn't want to admit that he was probably right about them not touching Stinger.
Pikekit returned with a bunch of things that might work to carry the bug to a warrior somewhere. If only Bramblekit understood why it had gone to sleep... Maybe it had just been tired, and now it was awake and full of energy. What a predicament. "Uhm... I think this stick should do." The ginger kit replied, picking it up in his maw and tried to carefully stick it into the arena to get Stinger to hang on...
It worked, but the giant water bug didn't just hang on. It immediately started climbing up the stick. quickly. With a yelp, Bramblekit dropped the stick into the arena as the venomous bug came a little too close to his face. He looked at Pikekit with a sheepish smile. "I don't think the stick worked." He said before looking back at it. "Maybe I can just try catching it again like I did earlier. I didn't get bit, then." He suggested, though before it hadn't been as aware of him nearby.
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Eaglewing
RiverClan Warrior
she/her | 15 moons
[Ginger and white tabby with green eyes and a heavily scarred face] Purrks: Dreamwalker, Herbal Knowledge T2 Header by @/Marigoldwhisper
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Eaglewing strolled across camp towards the warrior's den--she'd just come back from some lone hunting in the territory and was looking forward to a nice nap out of the sun--stars, her winter coat hadn't fully shed yet and she was getting hot!! As she passed some kits playing, Eaglewing watched them with a fond smile on her face. Kittens were so cute--would she have any one day? The warrior almost grimaced. She could barely imagine herself a week from now, let alone with a mate and kits. She was still young, after all!
Just as she left the kittens behind, she heard one of them squeal. Instinctively she looked back, seeing two bugs nearby, one of them brightly colored and skittering around with a rather dangerous look to it. She frowned, turning back and approaching the kittens. "Bug battles, yeah? Seems like a... brutal one." What was wrong with the other bug? It was all shriveled up as though it had been thrashing when it died. "You trying to take your winner somewhere?" She asked, spotting the stick which the bug had abandoned in favor of crawling around menacingly. She didn't like the feeling she got when she looked at it.
Thank Starclan for that, an honest warrior to help them out with their troubles. ”Bramble! Bramble! Look this warrior can help!” Pikekit blurted out his words, he was still rather freaked by Bramblekit’s attempt to escort Stinger on a stick. I don’t think he would be any sort of friendly after that attempt.
”We are trying to escort him outta camp Miss! He’s poisonous we think….” Pikekit’s murky eyes fluttered between Bramblekit and Stinger before lingering on the warrior once more.
Art by Daragca. BRAMBLEKIT
Riverclan Kit | 1 moon | Tall, dark ginger tom with yellow eyes
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Bramblekit looked at Pikekit, then up at Eaglewing as she approached and talked to them. Yes! A warrior would make this much easier! As stinger scrambled around in the impromptu arena-thankfully they had build the walls up and made it difficult to escape from-He nodded at Pikekit and looked up at the warrior.
"Yes! Stinger's bite made Mr. Angrypants all twitching before he died so we wanted to get him out of camp so he couldn't bite anyone!" Bramblekit said, not realizing that he was speaking to the warrior at the same time as Pikekit was.
NettleSnout walked into the clearing, the cold settling in on her. Finding the open area dimly lit with grey due to the clouded skies. “Brr..” She murmured as she found her way to a spot that would shield her from winds. NettleSnout didn’t hide her groggy expression, waking to a cold start would surely cause anyone to feel off.
Letting her mind wonder she became curious, she hadn’t seen FallenSpirit in a day or two..There duties where catching up on them. She lifted her head and looked found for the tortoishell tomcat.
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