G h o s t k i t
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~ 4 moons ~
: a white tom with gray speckles on his face and legs :
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Ghostkit lie around in the clearing lazily, the sun soaked his pelt with warmth and it felt, good like- really really good. he hoped he wouldn't be too busy to lounge around as an apprentice- but. If he was- It would be so worth it. Speaking of being an apprentice, he would be 5 moons soon! After one more moon... well.. his dream would come true! He couldn't wait!
Kitekit poked her head out of the nursery scrambling around with limbs before tumbling over a resting Ghostkit. She landed with a squeal shaking loose dirt from her fur.
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A death. One of their elders had passed away. This was the second one in a short amount of time, though, this one was far less strange. Ranch Dressing hadn't... Well, the elder hadn't seemed to be doing too well when he found her lost in the territory not long ago. Perhaps that had been a sign her time was drawing near. Coming to sit next to Birdpaw, Gingerfrost remained silent. Not many cats had come to mourn the feline yet, though he would wait a few more moments before going to bury the body - just so anyone wishing to say goodbye could do just that.
She honestly felt kinda useless, and didn't exactly know what to do, she had never known Ranch Dressing and felt no connection or point to fake mourning, approaching the true mourning cats, the little kitten asked,
"How do I be sad, if I never knew them, I don't want to pretend."
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- Audrey Hepburn -
The skies were clear and the sun was out, and Dapplewing was looking to do something productive. As much as he would love to go and bother a select few cats, he decided against it–last time he tried to go out to do some training with his new apprentice, he got interrupted and something came up… So, now seemed like a good try to give it a shot again!
Hoping to find Silverpaw near the apprentice’s den, he called the name of the young tom from just outside. “Silverpaw? You around here?”
[ @Cinnamonear , sorry this took a bit! Got busy </3]
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Drizzlecloud Midnightpath Smolderpaw Seedkit
The eldest of Racconpelts kits found her younger littermate... EATING MOSS?! WITHOUT HER??!! With an angry huff, the miniature version of Raccoonpelt stomped to her sister, hoping to snatch the moss away. "MINE!" Came a loud shriek, words being muffled by her mouth being buried in the moss.
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Raccoonpelt watched as Ferretsnap had rolled a small mossball to his youngest and smiled. Raccoonpelt looked down at the small kit only for her to be gnawing on the moss. The yellow eyed tom stood up and nosed her for a second.
"Love you aren't supposed to ea-"
The gray tom was interrupted by the miniature version of him came stomping out and snatched the mossball away from Minkkit.
"Martenkit! That wasn't very nice."
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• × | Flintkit | × • He/him
Unlike his sisters Flintkit had been sleeping soundly in the nursery. The tabby tom stretched trying to feel for his dad and sisters. Nothing. Yellow eyes popped open as he realized he was alone in his family's nest. This made him panic as he stumbled out of it and scrambled to the entrance of the nursery. Flintkit eyes quickly scanned the clearing before spotting his family and quickly scampered to them running straight into Martenkit and falling on his behind.
The eldest of Racconpelts kits found her younger littermate... EATING MOSS?! WITHOUT HER??!! With an angry huff, the miniature version of Raccoonpelt stomped to her sister, hoping to snatch the moss away. "MINE!" Came a loud shriek, words being muffled by her mouth being buried in the moss.
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• × | Raccoonpelt | × • he/him
Raccoonpelt watched as Ferretsnap had rolled a small mossball to his youngest and smiled. Raccoonpelt looked down at the small kit only for her to be gnawing on the moss. The yellow eyed tom stood up and nosed her for a second.
"Love you aren't supposed to ea-"
The gray tom was interrupted by the miniature version of him came stomping out and snatched the mossball away from Minkkit.
"Martenkit! That wasn't very nice."
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• × | Flintkit | × • He/him
Unlike his sisters Flintkit had been sleeping soundly in the nursery. The tabby tom stretched trying to feel for his dad and sisters. Nothing. Yellow eyes popped open as he realized he was alone in his family's nest. This made him panic as he stumbled out of it and scrambled to the entrance of the nursery. Flintkit eyes quickly scanned the clearing before spotting his family and quickly scampered to them running straight into Martenkit and falling on his behind.
Happily gnawing away at her new toy and somehow not responding to her father at the same time (this was minkkit, though. she probably hadn't even heard raccoonpelt speak), Minkkit was quite startled when someone swiped the mossball from her paws.
Wide, owlish silvery-blue hues followed the toy to its' new holder, and Minkkit giggled at the sight of her sister. She didn't seem to care in any sense about the rude way her older sister had snatched the mossball from her limbs. "Mar-Mar." Minkkit declared gleefully, snuggling into her father's side as Flintkit stumbled out of the nursery - only to trip over Martenkit. "Mar-Mar and Flinty-Friend." Minkkit proclaimed happily, smile wide and happy before she ambled over to flop down on the pair of them.
SNOWKIT
fluffy white she-cat with brown and black patches and icy blue eyes. she/her
After catching one more little item, Snowkit looked around at the others. Oh!! They had all caught so many things!! She blinked, silently tilting her head to the side. They needed to report the thingy now, right? Hmm...
Snowkit turned around and waddled up to where Ferretsnap, Gingerfrost, and Stonepaw were sitting. Looking up at the three, she sat down and placed her catches at her paws.
"Weeee caughts lots of thingies," she mewed, smiling.
In all honesty the kittens were cutting it a bit close to their deadline, running out of the elders den, she hoped to spot the cat who had assigned them, spotting them she ran forward.
"We finished our patrol"
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Looking up as her mentor approached, she let out a grateful sigh, scooting a bit closer. The ragdoll looked over at young Juniperkit, a sad smile appearing on her features as she tried to reassure the young kit. "You don't have to pretend, little one. It's okay to not be sad." She murmured gently. It was okay to not be sad, as long as she didn't flip around and was inconsiderate to those who were sad. Which Bird didn't think she'd have to worry about, since Juniper seemed like a sweet kid.
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