A tiny paw glinted out into the high sun, almost immediately retracting as the black fur shone against the bright light. She was lucky it was a bit cloudy, the she-cat hated the bright lights. Bright blue eyes gazed out from the darkness for just a moment longer before the hesitant kit stepped out fully into the clearing, her dark pelt gleaming. The small lighter patch of fur smack dab in the middle of her face shone clearly as her head did a 360, looking around the clearing for anything, or anyone, interesting. Finding nothing that caught her eye immediately, Crowkit extended into a short stretch before quickly padding over to the entrance of the apprentice's den, her gaze lingering inside of the dark pit before returning to the outside. This was her usual activity, aside from tripping the other kits in the nursery. The way they tumbled was quite amusing.
Soon enough she would leave that treacherous nest and move here. She was 6 moons after all, it wouldn't be long till she joined the ranks of the apprentices she loved to watch. Why exactly, no reason. There was just something intriguing about watching the felines about her size go about almost warrior-like duties, while still enjoying their youth. And soon she would be one of them! The mere thought of it was enough to send a ripple down her spine, causing her to close her eyes and let out an excited purr.
[Time to yeet an unsuspecting cat into rp and hope i know what i'm doing xD]
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Shadokit picks a frog from the top of the pile and goes to join Shiverkit. "Hey, what do you think Smokekit is up to?" mewed Shadowkit curiously.
"I don't know, but I hope he doesn't do anything crazy," Shiverkit answered, sighing. "I love him, and he loves me, and we take care of each other. But he can be pretty overprotective."
(BTW Shiverkit can get pretty overprotective too XD)
Bouncepaw had been doing daily rounds, he suddenly seemed very interested in various affairs in the clan. For the past moon or so, he'd been sulking in his den, seemingly depressed or anxious.
Something seemed to had sparked an attitude change.
The lithe tom had been working in the apprentice's den, though most of the cats had been out and about that day. He hovered in the corner, murmuring a few things to himself about pine needles or...something of the sort- he smelled of tree sap.
Bouncepaw turned to leave, using a paw to dust his forelimbs before he made his exit. There was someone in front of him, though. The kit looked familiar, though only vaguely. Bouncepaw swiveled his head to the left, and to the right, getting a good picture of the kit.
"G-good afternoon," he commented, bowing his head, "A-are you a n.n..new apprentice? I don't rem-remember Dawnstar making a-any new an-an..nnouncements."
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The molly jumped slightly, eyes snapping open as she heard the sudden voice. It wasn't everyday she actually talked to anyone outside of the nursery queens. Turning to face the tom that had approached, she instantly wrinkled her nose at the strong scent of pine that overwhelmed her. While she didn't mind fresh scents, it seemed strange for one of a tree to be coming from a cat. But then again, who was she to be talking, she smelled like the almost exact opposite, rotting pine wood. Interesting combination.
Returning to the feline in front of her instead of her inner complaints, she raised an eyebrow as she recognized, but at the same time didn't the brown apprentice. Then it struck; this was an apprentice! He was probably a similar age to her! Well, maybe... but still! And he thought she was an apprentice!
"Yes! Well actually, no... but I will be!" she mewed, pride thick in her voice as her paws kneaded the firm ground. She sat like this for a moment before her ear gave a twitch and she tilted her head in a bit of confusion, "Hey, why are you turning your head so much? Something on my tail?" With that said, she quickly gave her backside a look, worried she hadn't cleaned it enough before heading out of the den.
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"I think you should watch it you ran into me like a blind badger" Mintpaw said coolly standing up and moving her position
Duskleap scoffed. Apprentices these days. "Whatever." They scowled
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Bouncepaw watched her- she seemed so optimistic, he had no idea how, though. Was she not aware of the things going on around her? There were terrible things happening, for sure, for sure.
He was about five moons older than her, he would have been just leaving the nursery around the time Crowkit had begun, well, doing normal cat things, developing and all that.
Bouncepaw tilted his head to the side, feeling sheepish, "Oh...n-no. You're f-fine. My eyesight isn't so good, you see...."
The lighting must have not been too good in there. His left eye looked messed up, for back of a better word, as if his pupil spilled out into the rest of his eye.
"Your name?"
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She turned back to the tom, giving him a weird look before nodding slightly. The only sort of "messed up eye sight" she had heard of or seen had been being blind, everyone else she actually made an attempt to look at seemed fine. At least her eyes were fine.
Upon closer look, she did notice his eye looked strange, more like a pit holding a black goop of sorts. She opened her muzzle to say something about it, but closed it quickly after as she figured he probably already knew. If she were to be taken seriously about anything, best not to point out the obvious. Attempting to avert her eyes from the unusual eyeball, her attention flickered back onto the tom himself, tuning back in just in time to hear his question.
"Oh, I'm Crow," she purred, giving him a grin, which was suddenly replaced by a small frown, "Though I was told my name is Crowkit now, what's with the weird names anyways, you only need one name.."
Having only joined the clan a moon prior, she wasn't used to having her new name quite yet, and wasn't familiar with all of clan life. Sure, she knew what she could and couldn't do, and especially to stay out the way of the leader, who had terrified her from the start, but not all of their practices.
[ Just so you know, Crowkit doesn't know what's going on because I have no idea what's going on lol, haven't been online in a hot minute]
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Smokekit sighed he was tired of being angry now. "he decided to be a mousebrain and for some reason tell my sister she wasn't a real clan cat. Among other things. I will not stand for this because shiverkit is as much a shadowclan cat as we are. She has her beliefs of not killing other cats because she was raised that way" he spoke knowing he had practically raised her "while I agree I do see that certain things can....alter that. Though you" he looked at bonekit "had no right to say such things. Now I'm tired of being angry so with this I will leave you be, but please just leave her alone. You don't even have to talk to her so just don't go out of your way to, if you wouldn't mind?" his tone had completely changed he now soundes calm almost happy in a way while he smiled at them waiting for an answer so he could walk away to do whatever it is he wanted to to of which at the moment he did not know.
Bonekit burst out laughing, almost falling over before suddenly regaining his composure and shrugging at Silverkit. Shiverkit is probably Thunderclan or Riverclan or something. Maybe cross clan, I dunno. But real, full-blood Shadowclan cats know the rules.
He started, his tone and eyes now dark as he stepped up, nose to nose with Silverkit. So are you Shadowclan? Or are you just another kittypet playing pretend?
He had a slight grin on his face. If this cat attacked him, not only would Silverkit be the one in trouble because Bonekit had basically been minding his own business, but since Bonekit was also significantly younger that would also make Silverkit be looked down on. Though, if this cat stepped down, Bonekit would never let him live it down. He gave Buzzardkit a side glance before turning his full attention back to Silverkit. Oh, and if I were you, I'd stay out of everyone else's business. You see, us real Shadowclan cats don't require your nosy gibberish.
He said the last part with heavy poison.
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Bonekit burst out laughing, almost falling over before suddenly regaining his composure and shrugging at Silverkit. Shiverkit is probably Thunderclan or Riverclan or something. Maybe cross clan, I dunno. But real, full-blood Shadowclan cats know the rules.
He started, his tone and eyes now dark as he stepped up, nose to nose with Silverkit. So are you Shadowclan? Or are you just another kittypet playing pretend?
He had a slight grin on his face. If this cat attacked him, not only would Silverkit be the one in trouble because Bonekit had basically been minding his own business, but since Bonekit was also significantly younger that would also make Silverkit be looked down on. Though, if this cat stepped down, Bonekit would never let him live it down. He gave Buzzardkit a side glance before turning his full attention back to Silverkit. Oh, and if I were you, I'd stay out of everyone else's business. You see, us real Shadowclan cats don't require your nosy gibberish.
He said the last part with heavy poison.
Smokekits whole aura changed. His eyes darkened and he seemed to loom over bonekit as he walked closer a small smile on his face as he spoke with a venomous tone "A REAL shadowclan cat has morals you fleabag. As do I, however nowhere in my morals does it say I shouldn't toss other kits across the clearing, or leave their bodies in front of their siblings or parents" he was lying of course but he said it with no doubt, no quiver in his voice. "my sister is more of a shadowclan cat then you, your more like a worthless coward of a rogue who is rejected by clans because of your attitude and morals. You reeeally wanna go down this path then lets be truthful. You probably bully other cats because your insecure about yourself or is it because you are bored because no other kit wants to be around you? I think your only friend is vixenwhorl, am I wrong?" he sneered and stared bonekit dead in the eye malice glinting in his eye as he stared intently now sitting waiting for an answer from this...coward. "that should be your name, cowardkit. Not a coward to kill but a coward nonetheless. A coward to be a decent cat"
Goldenclaw sighed. He would follow her, but he was as great with emotions as a rat. Instead he sat down with a grunt.
(Holy it’s been like a whole month!, sorry abt that (: idk where I ended off not replying but this is gonna be it, where I respond. Ah Hah )
Mistheart sat there, alone, afraid, and sad! Ooooh, this was the worst! She couldn’t stop the crying.... she’s just a depressed, weak cat. And she shouldn’t be here in shadowclan!! Oh man, she always thinks about that... it’s like, an unforgettable thought floating in her mind. All the time, everyday day. Maybe she could run away!!... but, someone would miss her. But who? ”What... what if I ran away...?” she asked, clearly acknowledging the fact that goldenclaw was right next to her. “I haven’t done much in this clan...! I’m not even useful... no one would mind if I left.” her ears drooped down, why would goldenclaw even care about her ‘feelings’? He probably thought she was stupid!!
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