| Redkit |
| She/Her |
| A calico with a red base coat, covered in black and white patches along with black ears; Blue eyes |
~ Redkit shot Fuzzkit a small glare when she saw that he playfully stuck his tongue out at her. Though Redkit kept her composure and refrained from tackling her denmate. The red-based calico attention then turned back to the scarred apprentice when she asked a question. The kit was about to answer before stopping herself when Fuzzkit answered first. Redkit tilted her head. Why help a cat that isnt Thunderclan? And then once more Redkits attention was pulled away to a new kit who would be joining the class. Redkit looked back at Cinderpaw once the she-cat explained what to actually do. Then the topic of someone volunteering.
The red kit stood up quickly before either of the other two could.
Sparrowstar's rumbling response was given as she finally fully cracked open her eyes and peered over the side of the moss of her nest at the little intruder.
"What are you then little one? Perhaps a little woodpecker?"
A glimmer of amusement flickered across her eyes, but the tan molly kept her expression curious. Whatever was this young kit doing here?
| Lambkit |
| He/Him |
| A curlied grey furred tabby tom with a white tail tip and paws; Yellow eyes |
~ Lambkit giggled a little, What was a woodpecker? Did he look like one for this beast to think he was one?
"Noo! Im Lamb... Lamb.."
Hmmm, What would be a cool name he could give himself. One that could scare off this monster and Lambkit could claim the den as his! Or well claim it as his in his silly kitten imagination. Claw sounded cool. Yeah, lets go with claw.
"Lambclaw!! The best warrior in Thuderclan!!" ~
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--- "fret not, mother. the hunt of the 'gods' ended on the night the blizzard laid waste to the plateau of leng."
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| pheasantkit |
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He/Him, trans guy and bi/pan
Most active between 3-11pm EST mondays and fridays
In school from 7:45am-2:45pm EST mon-fri. weekends vary with my schedule
Not online afterschool wednesdays or thursdays (at karate the whole night)
Very active on discord (shaae_26)
I'm a 10th grader in highschool and I try to be a helpful person on site so feel free to ask me any WCO questions!
~~~~~ Pronouns are He/Him | EST Time Zone | My Birthday is March 1st. | Favorite color is purple. | About Me
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{Jackdawkit} - {Falconkit}
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Roosterflame trotted up from where he’d been standing and took a place near the middle. Second meeting since coming home! Woo!
Roosterflame shot Sparrowstar a smile from the ground below the Thunderwillow, along with a cheerful, enthusiastic wave.
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Sting is a jerk. I am not. He is an unreliable 3rd person narrator
Don’t heed anything in his posts as my opinions augh
Vixenpaw raced to the Thunderwillow in order to be the first to attend the meeting (which she totally was). Hopefully Batty would come sit with her again!!
As for Dandelionpaw, she silently sat and watched from the mouth of the apprentice's den. The cold weather was making her leg hurt, so she preferred staying in place.
"Just a baby..." Duskhope purred softly, watching the kit's chest rise and fall as he slept. Duskhope sometimes wished they could have kits of their own, but they didn't have a mate.
@Speckear
Duskhope emerged from the warriors den. Padding up to the Thunderwillow, they joined the gathering crowd of cats sitting below their leader. They sat, crouching in a muddy hollow, and pressed their slender tail close to their body, hoping it would provide them with a little extra warmth. It was a chilly late leaf-bare day, and the sun hung low in the sky, barely poking through the trees. The camp lay in shadow, casting a chill over the clearing.
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oh look a fossil
RAHHHH (velli)
a small voice causes fuzzkit to look over his shoulder, spotting daisykit. he'd never talked to the tortoiseshell, but his first impression is that he must be a scaredy-cat. hey, daisykit's voice does that thing that cinderpaw's does! he notes. still, he grins at the kit as he's invited to join the lesson and then turns his attention back to cinderpaw.
his mood seems to sour within only a minute. go and hide in the back of the nursery? seriously? how was he ever supposed to see something cool if he was supposed to just.. hide. shadowclan he knows are complete losers, he's heard some words mentioned of them (though most of his opinion is based on what cinderpaw told him). riverclan, he just figures they smell gross or are constantly soaked. he just lets out a heavy sigh and looks at his paws.
he seems to cheer up a little when his second answer is correct. "yeahhh!!! I'm so good at this." he grins proudly, puffing his tiny chest out. the topic of someone volunteering practically makes him leap, and just as he's about to scream out, redkit answers first. his jaw drops for a second before he frowns, rolling his eyes.