Primroseadder - RiverClan Queen She/Her ; 26 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 | Ultimate Predator | Go with the Flow | Shadow Fiend
Prey-scent caught in Primroseadder’s nostrils, and the queen looked up to see Owlstar revealing food. “Is that prey, Owlstar?” Primroseadder purred sleepily, rubbing her eyes with her white-tipped forepaw. “I think the kits are just about ready ta get a taste of prey for the first time. They’re three moons old now.”
Owlkit too- noticed that his namesake was in the den. The quickly-growing tom squealed and sprinted up, almost barreling into his mother, jumping on his pads.
"Owlstar Owlstar owlstarrrrrr! Can you teach me to fight like you?!" He asked, eyes wide. OWLS OWLS OWLS OWLLSSSS WAS HEREEEEEE! WHAT IF HE SHOWED OWLSTAR AND MAMA HIS COLLECTION? WAIT WHAT IF THEY DIDNT LIKE IT? BUT WHAT IF THEY DID? OWLSTAR WAS HERE BIG OWLS WAS HEREEEEEEE! BIG OWLS WAIT WHY DID HE CALL OWLSTAR BIG OWLS? HE WAS GETTING BIG TOO- WHY DIDNT HE JUST CALL HER OLDER OWLS? WAIT WOULD THAT BE MEAN? MAMA SAID NEVER TO BE MEAN AND BIG OWLS WAS HIS LEADER
ASTERKIT The Blossoming Poet
male, he/him | riverclan kit | 0 moons (+1 every 20th)
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★ "I can be a serpent and a flower, but I am a winged bird flightless." ★
Asterkit noticed the big cat come into the den and that that was Owlstar. Oh yeah right that was the leader. Man he needed to recognise cats. She had something and then started doing something to it. He needed to investigate. In some weird motion, he wriggled over. There were loud sounds from some other kit, which he nudged a little bit. There was another older cat there but they didn't really look old like Owlstar. "Helop." he meowed as if that made any sense.
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❄---___FrostKit___---❄
She-cat|3 moons old|RiverClan Kit|Blind| Herbal Knowledge - active when 6 moons old
*-_-*"I might not see the world as you but I'll tell you this, I am frost itself"*-_-*
~~~ she smelled prey and a new scent she has NEVER smelled before "OH MY FLUFFY TAIL! NEW CAT" she yowled with excitement, she went head first towards the scent and...for a blind she-cat, she tripped and rolled and hit the side of the nursery wall....a g a i n. she groaned as she got up and tried to go towards the scent again...but she didn't know where she was stepping and he tripped again "Mommy! I cant find the new cat!" she cried out. ~~~
She was starting to regret not having more prey. Because... She wasn't anticipating so many cats.
Primroseadder came first, milky eyed and sleepy. Owlstar turned her head and offered a small smile, one rimmed with blood from the squirrel she'd just been pulling apart, small but deep colored streaks of crimson. She listened to her words with a slightly tilted head, but as soon as she opened her mouth to reply, Owlkit came barreling in, gurgling happily.
"Ah, aye chap." she greeted him, lowering herself into a crouch. He seemed more than enthusiastic she was here, which was nice to see. She had no right to get choked up. Didn't stop her though. Fighting? She chuckled haughtily, "Ain't cha a bit young? Maybe soon though." Who was she to deny a fighting spirit? The bulky tabby then turned back to Primroseadder. "Gal, ya sleepin' al'ight?" she glanced one eye at Owlkit before tearing off a chunk of squirrel meat and offering it to him, placing it at his paws.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a two toned pelt wriggle towards her. The movement reminded her of a fawn or a really clumsy frog. She snickered from that mental visual. As she looked at their pelt further, she thought, Wormbite? until she remembered Shadowedcall and his mate, Vervainshadow. Ah, that must be their kin. They said something odd, a string of words pulled between 'hello' and 'help'. She batted a harmless paw at them and smiled.
"Aye, what's yer name chap?" she hadn't exactly kept an eye on the names Vervainshadow might've given her young. Now might be a good time to start. She didn't offer the kit any meat though, they were recently born so that would be stupid. Surely would give Vervainshadow a startle.
Oh, another one. Owlstar swerved her ears, looking towards a kit who's eyes looked heavily glossed over as if hidden by distorted film. Owlstar knew that look, she had it herself. This kit was blind and stumbling around accordingly, also excited for a new presence. It made Owlstar smile... Until she slammed her nose into her nursery wall. Owlstar raised her hackles and trotted over, her gait a long even stride of haste, abandoning her squirrel.
"Slow down, eh skipper?" she muttered, her tone reassuring. She rasped her rough tongue over the kittens forehead before grabbing her by the scruff and placing her where the other cats had gathered. "Sure do got some girt, don't cha? But be more cautious, cain't 'ave ya hurtin' yerself."
Primroseadder - RiverClan Queen She/Her ; 26 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 | Ultimate Predator | Go with the Flow | Shadow Fiend
Primroseadder pulled her exposed forepaw back sharply just as Owlkit burst up from the nest, his tiny paws (but huge for a kit who was still so young) almost landing on it. “Little owl, make sure ta give Owlstar a chance ta speak, will ya?” she chided gently, bending her head to pull him back slightly and give Owlstar some breathing room. “‘ve been sleepin’ just fine—er, at least as fine as a queen can get with kits runnin’ ‘round all the time, y’know? Five kits are certainly a pawful.”
“She’s right, Owls,” Primroseadder mewed softly, swiping her tongue across Owlkit’s ears. “You’re still a bit too young right now. But ‘m sure she’ll be willin’ ta take ya out when you’re an apprentice, so long as ya ask ‘er kindly.”
The queen looked over as Asterkit—one of the kits of the former outsider couple, Shadowedcall and Vervainshadow (who are her in-laws, and she won’t know until she got a chance to speak with Vervainshadow, who turns out to be Freezingfury’s mother)—approached. Primroseadder said nothing, however, instead listening as Owlstar spoke.
❄---___FrostKit___---❄
She-cat|3 moons old|RiverClan Kit|Blind| Herbal Knowledge - active when 6 moons old
*-_-*"I might not see the world as you but I'll tell you this, I am frost itself"*-_-*
~~~ she smelled the new cat come closer and to her surprise she could tell it was a she-cat, omg a queen maybe? nope, owlstar...was star for leaders? ughhh she didn't know but she was happy her forehead was licked better. she felt she was moved much to her distaste, she had legs "new cat? what's your name?" she asked as she wobbled a bit. "I wanna be a warrior, fight all the bad cats and save the clan everyday!" she giggled randomly, oh she wasn't even sure what she was saying "oh if you a r e the leader...I dunno what star is for. I think its a old cat, right? will I be froststar when I'm old? what's old...? I dunno, but I wanna know you name!" she stood up like she hadn't rolled into the wall just a few heartbeats ago. "oh my gosh! I want to know everything! also what's that smell, it smells like prey..I dunno what prey is but its yummy!" ~~~
⌜✿⌟ b l u e b e r r y ⌜✿⌟ • she/her • 30 moons • riverclan/queen •
no purrks ❝ some cats have nine lives—I just have nine times the attitude. ❞
The queen laughed under her breath at his wink, shaking her head like she couldn’t believe him. “Spunky? You haven’t seen anything yet.” Her voice was full of fondness, eyes drifting to where her kits were tumbling over each other, full of mischief. “They’re going to give the whole clan gray fur. Just you wait.”
But then he said that, and Blueberry’s ears flicked back slightly, surprised by the weight in his voice. Her eyes turned to him again—really turned to him this time—searching his expression. “One of mine?” she echoed, a little shocked. The idea had never occurred to her. “You… you’d want that?” She blinked, caught off guard by the quiet sincerity in his gaze.
A pause. Then she nodded, slower this time, tail curling tighter around herself. “I’d be okay with that,” she said quietly. “More than okay, actually.” Her lips curved just faintly. “I think they’d be lucky to have you as a mentor, SunHeart.”
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Ears perking happily at the queen's words, a goofy smile plastered itself on his face. "Well, sure. We're all one big, happy family, after all!" He purred truthfully. Oh. Wait. "Oh, er...I mean in t-the sense that-" Sunheart stuttered, backpedaling. "RiverClan is one big, happy family. He finished with a cough, looking to the side awkwardly as he sported his signature sheepish grin he seemed to get around the she-cat.
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There it is. "N-not that having a family with you would be bad, of course!" The deputy stammered again, feeling his pelt flush hot. Stars- he was a nervous cat but he never usually got this bad. However, after a moment, his gaze became more serious. "Hey..." Sunheart murmured, gazing into Blueberry's soft gaze. "The father..." Surprise tugged at his heart when he realized the question he wanted to ask. 'Does she still love him?'Was it appropriate to ask it? Did he have the right? I mean...why would she tell him? It's not his business...it's not like...anyways...
"Is he...planning on coming to help you raise the kits?"
ASTERKIT The Blossoming Poet
male, he/him | riverclan kit | 0 moons (+1 every 20th)
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★ "I can be a serpent and a flower, but I am a winged bird flightless." ★
Asterkit looked up at the leader who had smiled at him. Wow. He pulled his own smile back, listening to what she had to say. Because she could probably say more things than he could especially given his failed greeting attempt which really was just... baby child. Anyways it was his name she wanted and he definitely had one of those. Um. "Asterpkit," he meowed, why with the letter p? he didn't know. (sturgeonwind does though but they refuse to elaborate (I don't know)) "You too?" he replied, trying to ensure this definitely was definitely definitely Owlstar and he wasn't messing it up.
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