CinnamonSwirl blushed, feeling their ears burn. "Well, thank you!" They purred and smiled nervously. ' OK! I'm gonna do it! ' They thought boldly. "I like-" They started, stomach churning. THE COULDN't DO IT!!! "Your pelt! You're very pretty as well!" They purred with a nervous smile.
Brightnight couldn't help her tail drooping in disappointment while giving Cinnamonswirl a small smile. "thank you, yours in very cute" she giggled
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Toadkit meowed yeah, everything's fine. Noticing that Moonkit sounded sad she saved that fact to possibly use later on, thought she remained silent about it at the moment and didn't show that she had noticed. @FruitBat
(I am so sorry!!! I instantly forgot!!!)
Moonkit nudged Toadkit slightly as she smiled slightly, “…well…is there anything, you maybe would like to do?”
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The beautiful she-cat, Pebblesplash, is back in action! She was returning to camp after an unsuccessful hunt however, setting her expectations too high for todays hunt… Pebblesplash was shocked, for she hadn’t encountered any prey in her river… at this time, fish would be swarming her waters, so she was confused about why she hadn’t found anything.
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Everything around here was so big and so much to take in, there were also a lot of cats around. She didn't quite know what to or where to go first, where was her siblings. Better yet where was her mama, she didn't like it out here it was loud and too much for her. She wanted Mama, maybe she should have stayed in the nursery where everything was a bit dull. Yet she wouldn't be out here, fulfilling her curiosity for a clan they called home. Koikit wanted to explore the camp and gain a bit of knowledge of those around her, but did it have to cost her senses?
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Troutpaw bounded into the clearing, looking around excitedly. She stumbled and nearly fell down as she narrowly avoided stepping on someone’s tail, smiling sheepishly. “Sorry!” She slowed her pace and stood near the middle of the clearing, scanning the area for Minkpaw.
Minkpaw was a feather-brain of a sister. Not only had she slept in, but she'd nearly almost forgotten that she'd promised to spend the day with her last remaining family member; Troutpaw. A pang of longing hit her, then, halting her in her tracks as she scrabbled out of her nest. Oh, how she wished Raccoonpelt were here. Or Flintkit, or Martenkit. Minkpaw had not been very close with Troutpaw -- Really, of all her family, she had been closest to Flintkit and Raccoonpelt, but her father and brother were long gone now, just like her other sister Martenkit, so Minkpaw had decided that she'd put in the effort to form a proper bond with Troutpaw.
Stumbling out of the apprentice's den, the pretty, smaller-than-average female let out a hiss of alarm and pain as she was assaulted by the sunlight. Her pupils dilated, the pale-blue of her irises disappearing behind an expanse of black. "Moon above." Minkpaw whispered faintly, squeezing her photosensitive eyes shut and counting down the seconds until she could bear the stinging pain. When it had abated, or at least, when she'd gotten used to the burning, Minkpaw shuddered and opened her eyes again, her frail body wobbling a moment before she picked her way over to Troutpaw.
"Hello." Her voice was quieter than she'd like it to be, but Minkpaw didn't repeat the greeting. She just hoped her sister had heard her. Belatedly, feeling rather sheepish, the snow-colored molly became aware of the state she was in; she'd not stopped to groom herself after she'd awoken. She'd just scrambled out of her nest and into the clearing, which made for quite knotted and tangled and littered with something-grimy fur. Yikes, Minkpaw hadn't been aware she was an active sleeper.
Troutpaw turned towards her sister and instantly beamed “Hey Minkpaw!” After a couple moments she frowned. Minkpaw didn’t look so good. It looked like she had just rolled out of her nest and dragged herself over to Troutpaw. Had she? Maybe we shouldn’t spend the day together... She thought. No, no, Minkpaw had wanted to do this. Troutpaw would simply have to compensate for her sister. “Why don’t we find a shadier spot to sit down at?” She suggested, smiling again.
"Captain, you are a child of the universe. No less than a tree or a star, you deserve to be here. And whether or not it's clear to you, no doubt the universe is playing out as it should."