Stars, they were both so incredibly smart! Buzzardkit nodded, standing up from the spot she had been sitting in. All of a sudden, she bolted off! Only to come back with a large stone, which she put in front of bonekit, then sat beside the tom. "Okay, lets pretend the stone is dawnstar!"
The kit took a deep breath, exhaling heavily. "Greetings, dawn-- miss dawnstar! Your pelt is looking really...oh.., rather," she quickly corrected herself, using a smarter sounding word. "..shiny and soft today!" well, the intro was over! That was kind of hard if she had to be honest.
She looked over to bonekit. "How was that for my intro? I think it was really good!" she boasted. Yeah, it was, considering she was almost never formal unless she had to be. Manners weren't really her thing. "Your turn now! Greet stone dawnstar." while bonekit did that, she planned on thinking of some more compliments.
Maybe dawnstar would appreciate compliments on her scars...?
Stars, they were both so incredibly smart! Buzzardkit nodded, standing up from the spot she had been sitting in. All of a sudden, she bolted off! Only to come back with a large stone, which she put in front of bonekit, then sat beside the tom. "Okay, lets pretend the stone is dawnstar!"
The kit took a deep breath, exhaling heavily. "Greetings, dawn-- miss dawnstar! Your pelt is looking really...oh.., rather," she quickly corrected herself, using a smarter sounding word. "..shiny and soft today!" well, the intro was over! That was kind of hard if she had to be honest.
She looked over to bonekit. "How was that for my intro? I think it was really good!" she boasted. Yeah, it was, considering she was almost never formal unless she had to be. Manners weren't really her thing. "Your turn now! Greet stone dawnstar." while bonekit did that, she planned on thinking of some more compliments.
Maybe dawnstar would appreciate compliments on her scars...?
Bonekit laughed. "I don't think Dawnstar likes being called miss..." Then he turned to the rock and smoothes out his fur to look more presentable. "Hello, Dawnstar! My name is Bonekit. I admire what you do for Shadowclan and I would like to make a very serious inquiry about the status of my apprenticeship!" He tried to make his voice sound as intimidating as possible, but he still had a little bit of squeak behind it. He turned to Buzzardkit. "How was that?"
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Buzzardkits eyes widened, pouting slightly. "Jeez, no more miss dawnstar then. Darn." maybe dawnstar was more of a 'madam' cat, or maybe she liked to be offered precious things when people walked into her den. Hmmm. That was a good idea. She'd keep that in mind for the future.
She let out a purr hearing bonekits greeting, nodding approvingly. "Really good! Yours sounds super serious, like something a leader of another clan would say! They always speak like that." yes yes, very leader-sounding indeed. Dawnstar would totally let bonekit become an apprentice early, then he and buzzardkit could train together!
"Ohh, hey, what if we bring her an offering? Maybe a frog or something, just to make the chances of her making you an apprentice early even higher." she suggested, taking a glance over to the prey pile. Dawnstar seemed really hard to convince...but the little 'presentation' the two had planned out was amazing! They just needed something to give it a little extra push.
"we could give her the stone too," she hummed, pawing and the stone and bringing it towards her.
Buzzardkits eyes widened, pouting slightly. "Jeez, no more miss dawnstar then. Darn." maybe dawnstar was more of a 'madam' cat, or maybe she liked to be offered precious things when people walked into her den. Hmmm. That was a good idea. She'd keep that in mind for the future.
She let out a purr hearing bonekits greeting, nodding approvingly. "Really good! Yours sounds super serious, like something a leader of another clan would say! They always speak like that." yes yes, very leader-sounding indeed. Dawnstar would totally let bonekit become an apprentice early, then he and buzzardkit could train together!
"Ohh, hey, what if we bring her an offering? Maybe a frog or something, just to make the chances of her making you an apprentice early even higher." she suggested, taking a glance over to the prey pile. Dawnstar seemed really hard to convince...but the little 'presentation' the two had planned out was amazing! They just needed something to give it a little extra push.
"we could give her the stone too," she hummed, pawing and the stone and bringing it towards her.
Bonekit nodded. "Yeah! We should bring her the fattest prey from the pile!" Then he paused for a moment before putting his thoughts in order and continuing. "We should have the reasons spread out in parts, so that I have a part and you have a part. That way, Dawnstar won't be confused as to why one of the cats who came to talk to her is just standing there. In my part, I should talk about how big I am and how hard I work and then compliment her again and then how great we are working together! Oh, and also that Shadowclan could use an apprentice as strong as me since so many of them are weak *cough, cough* Stormpaw *cough*." If all else failed, Bonekit would just start sucking up to his leader. He felt no shame in having to suck up to cats or make empty apologies.
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Buzzardkit held back a snicker at the stormpaw comment (even if she hadn't interacted with stormpaw, ever.) "Right! I'll talk about what we'll do to windclan cats, compliment her, then say that we won't disappoint her, compliment her again, and say we could get some secret info on windclan!" this was all coming together...perfect.
"I'll also tell her which cats can and cannot be trusted, she'll love it!" a large grin made its way on her face, swaying side to side and humming a happy tune.
"This is totally gonna work, we might even become her favorites." she commented, taking a look at the leaders den. It was pretty...intimidating looking, honestly. She then looked over to the prey pile, abandoning bonekit and coming back with one of the fattest frogs that had been in the prey pile. "'vis one iv da fattest!" she said, words all jumbled and muffled from the frog in her mouth, deciding to put it on the ground.
"We've got everything together, bonekit. We should visit her....hmmm...as soon as possible!" she told, waving a paw in the direction of dawnstars den. "Because like...what if windclan suddenly attacks?! Then we won't be able to ask her, because she'll be all cranky and injured and stuff. But that's if you aren't scared." she snickered the last part in a taunting tone, more or so in a playful way.
She was the one taunting him but honestly, she was a bit scared herself of going into dawnstars evil lair, so part of her hoped bonekit would say they should wait until later or practice some more.
"hmm ok then. And here I was thinking you might actually be tough to spare against. Oh well," moonpaw said walking toward the nursery, secretly hoping he had provoked him into attacking her.
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Batfrost chuckled to himself as the kit walked back to the nursery. "It doesn't matter whether or not I would be a good sparring partner, I would win anyway", he said, trying his best to hold in his laughter. "I'm a warrior, and your a kit. Seriously. Who do you think would win." Batfrost padded back to the warriors den, a slight look of relief on his face. He could finally be in peace and quiet.
Buzzardkit held back a snicker at the stormpaw comment (even if she hadn't interacted with stormpaw, ever.) "Right! I'll talk about what we'll do to windclan cats, compliment her, then say that we won't disappoint her, compliment her again, and say we could get some secret info on windclan!" this was all coming together...perfect.
"I'll also tell her which cats can and cannot be trusted, she'll love it!" a large grin made its way on her face, swaying side to side and humming a happy tune.
"This is totally gonna work, we might even become her favorites." she commented, taking a look at the leaders den. It was pretty...intimidating looking, honestly. She then looked over to the prey pile, abandoning bonekit and coming back with one of the fattest frogs that had been in the prey pile. "'vis one iv da fattest!" she said, words all jumbled and muffled from the frog in her mouth, deciding to put it on the ground.
"We've got everything together, bonekit. We should visit her....hmmm...as soon as possible!" she told, waving a paw in the direction of dawnstars den. "Because like...what if windclan suddenly attacks?! Then we won't be able to ask her, because she'll be all cranky and injured and stuff. But that's if you aren't scared." she snickered the last part in a taunting tone, more or so in a playful way.
She was the one taunting him but honestly, she was a bit scared herself of going into dawnstars evil lair, so part of her hoped bonekit would say they should wait until later or practice some more.
(I asked the taker if they could come in and I'm still waiting for a response, so we can have them go in as soon as he agrees)
Bonekit nodded happily. "Yeah! I already know a few things about Dawnstar (I think) so we should work on how we should act around her." He paused, thinking for a minute. "Dawnstar likes mean cats, but not when they're mean to her! So we should say mean things about all the weak kits and apprentices!"
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"Ooh, yeah! We should specifically trash talk smokepaw..and tremble-shiver-whatever her name is, smokekit too." she told, nodding (mostly to herself.) "Smokepaw is a big, ugly idiot!" she seemed to have something against the apprentice, for good reason too. That reason being...he said vixenwhorls stories weren't true! Uh..if she remembered correctly. "Shiverkits name sucks. So does smokekit. Too many smokes. Too many s's." she paused, "And they're weaklings! Especially smokepaw and shiverbaby." or, she assumed so, about shiverkit, from what she had heard.
Buzzardkit spoke up once again. "She likes violence! Mostly against other clans, but violence in general." she informed, wondering what exactly they could do to appeal to that trait. They already planned on telling her they'd act as spies and beat up windclan cats and stuff...what else?
She shuddered slightly, ohh, what if dawnstar made bonekit brawl with buzzardkit to prove that he was ready to become an apprentice early? She had little problems with violence, considering how many times she's gotten into arguments im the past, but she also wasn't a huge fan on pain. Maybe they could brawl with one of the other kits or something.
Hah! Who was she kidding? That was pretty unlikely. "You could show off the moves you learned from frogfang! Battle moves always equal violence."
Lazing in the sunlight, buzzardkit rolled onto her back and stretched her limbs. Her little interrogation business was exhausting, so it felt nice to relax in the sun and not stay cooped up in the nursery. She had to admit, it'd feel nice to curl up in one of the nests and fall asleep-- but it was way to noisy in the nursery for that, with all of those snotty furballs squealing and playing. Ugh, she could not wait until she was an apprentice.
No more snotty little furbabies. (Oh and she had smokepaw to do whatever she said, much appreciated. Even if she did technically blackmail him.)
Soon, she got bored, rolling onto her stomach with a groan. Her gaze danced back and forth from the medicine den and nursery-- oh. OH! How could she forget? She had heard her dear sister got sick! Uh, greencough, she was pretty sure. Pushing herself from the comfy spot on the ground, buzzardkit lightly shook her pelt to get off any dust. Where was berrykit anyways?
Berrykit was basking in the sun outside the medicine den. She was feeling better, "better" meaning she didn't feel like rolling over and dying, so that was good. She was just relaxing right now, getting her strength back and such. Soon she could move back to the nursery, and that was good because the medicine den smelled funny. And there were no butterflies or feathers or flowers in there, just a bunch of leaves. But those leaves healed her, they saved her life, so she supposed that would make up for the awful stench they gave off.
"Ooh, yeah! We should specifically trash talk smokepaw..and tremble-shiver-whatever her name is, smokekit too." she told, nodding (mostly to herself.) "Smokepaw is a big, ugly idiot!" she seemed to have something against the apprentice, for good reason too. That reason being...he said vixenwhorls stories weren't true! Uh..if she remembered correctly. "Shiverkits name sucks. So does smokekit. Too many smokes. Too many s's." she paused, "And they're weaklings! Especially smokepaw and shiverbaby." or, she assumed so, about shiverkit, from what she had heard.
Buzzardkit spoke up once again. "She likes violence! Mostly against other clans, but violence in general." she informed, wondering what exactly they could do to appeal to that trait. They already planned on telling her they'd act as spies and beat up windclan cats and stuff...what else?
She shuddered slightly, ohh, what if dawnstar made bonekit brawl with buzzardkit to prove that he was ready to become an apprentice early? She had little problems with violence, considering how many times she's gotten into arguments im the past, but she also wasn't a huge fan on pain. Maybe they could brawl with one of the other kits or something.
Hah! Who was she kidding? That was pretty unlikely. "You could show off the moves you learned from frogfang! Battle moves always equal violence."
Bonekit snickered. "Yeah, I'm always going to call her Shiverkit no matter what. Shivering little kits have no place in Shadowclan!" He nodded, agreeing with himself. "Yeah, definitely! I bet she'll be so impressed with my moves!" He bounced up and down, trying to think up more ideas. "Oh, I could make up my own move! The Dawnstar would know that I'm ready!"
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