The ginger lifted her head from her paws and looked back at Friend Patchkit after she heard her friend say that it was time to open her eyes. Thinking that it was now time to find the mossball, Goldenkit mewed, “I bet I’ll find it more quicker than last time!” She padded away and searched for the green ball.
As a couple heart beats went by, Goldenkit went from searching to calculating. She tried every nook and cranny she could think of, and yet could not find the mossball. After she failed her calculations, she realized that the ball must be in the same hiding spot again! It should be there, it should be! And it wasn’t there….
Goldenkit’s eyes started to blur somehow as she tried once again to search the nursery. “Where is it? Where? Did I… did I lose it?” she gasped as she wailed. She stared at Friend Patchkit. “I, I lost the mossball,” she muttered, loud enough for Friend- no, she won’t think of me as a friend anymore! She will think of me as a den-mate who loses stuff! Goldenkit thought.
Patchkit giggled
"That means...i win this round! You didn't lose it, Let me show you where i hid it!" she meowed, walking over to a rock leaning at a wall, she peeked under the leaning rock "look! It's here!"
Patchkit smiled, pulling the mossball from under the rock "now it's your turn to hide it! This game is fun isn't it?"
Patchkit giggled
"That means...i win this round! You didn't lose it, Let me show you where i hid it!" she meowed, walking over to a rock leaning at a wall, she peeked under the leaning rock "look! It's here!"
Patchkit smiled, pulling the mossball from under the rock "now it's your turn to hide it! This game is fun isn't it?"
Goldenkit was confused as she heard Den-mate Patchkit giggling. Was her den-mate not mad at Goldenkit for forgetting about the mossball?
She followed Den-mate Patchkit to the hiding spot where the mossball was at. She gasped as she saw the fuzzy green ball get pulled out by Den-mate- no…Patchkit may be Goldenkit’s den-mate, but she is truly a friend to the ginger! Tears once again formed in Goldenkit’s eyes, but in the energy of joy rather than sadness. “The game is fun! But the game is more fun when played with Friend Patchkit!” The tabby kit mewed happily.
(I feel like this is a good place to end. I really love roleplaying between Golden and Patchkit, hope we do more in the future!)
Char Site updated (10/11/22), added Blazingpaw and Goldenkit!
During most or few roleplays, I will do a flashback that was conjured in my characters' thoughts. Please do not respond to the flashback unless you have the power to read minds or smth.
Goldenkit was confused as she heard Den-mate Patchkit giggling. Was her den-mate not mad at Goldenkit for forgetting about the mossball?
She followed Den-mate Patchkit to the hiding spot where the mossball was at. She gasped as she saw the fuzzy green ball get pulled out by Den-mate- no…Patchkit may be Goldenkit’s den-mate, but she is truly a friend to the ginger! Tears once again formed in Goldenkit’s eyes, but in the energy of joy rather than sadness. “The game is fun! But the game is more fun when played with Friend Patchkit!” The tabby kit mewed happily.
(I feel like this is a good place to end. I really love roleplaying between Golden and Patchkit, hope we do more in the future!)
"Yea! Thanks for playing with me!" Patchkit looked outside "i think it's about time to take a nap or something, see you soon Goldenkit"
Patchkit layed down in her nest, still looking at Goldenkit while smiling
as scalepaw listened to the med cat and the warrior he gave a small huff, then hearing cowpaws voice towards him he turned his head a tad and shook his head not wanting to say a word
@x ghostie
Redspeckle was happy with Twilighstar, after she gave xem just a go ahead, "Well, Laurelpaw and Beepaw were.. playing. And it seemed normal until.." Redspeckle paused to give Twilightstar sometime to think things over, "But then, Laurelpaw... slashed Beepaw head to paw.." Redspeckle looked down on the floor, why? why? It wasn't ok. "Beepaw is heading to the med den, but I don't know about Laurelpaw" It was sad, way too sad. "Twilightstar, make sure to keep a close eye on Laurelpaw, we don't need another Tigerpaw" Yeah, WindClan didn't need another Tigerpaw
Twilightstar frowned as Redspeckle went into detail about their visit. Laurelpaw apparently sent one of her clanmates to the medicine cat's den for no apparent reason? That was confusing and concerning at the same time. Laurelpaw might be a little worse than Tigerpaw, but before Twilightstar could jump to that conclusion she figure she should get Laurelpaw's side of the story. "Alright, send Laurelpaw to me unless you have anything else to add?"
Badgerpaw was slowly starting to get used to being around multiple cats. His time as a loner and kittypet had kept him away from a lot of chaos, but that’s what Badgerpaw wanted in life. He wanted excitement and to be able to live in a place he liked- and so far? He liked WindClan. Seeing a WindClan warrior, he smiled and went over to them, his head and tail were low. He didn’t want to be too confident and accidentally mess up his first meeting with another of WindClan.
“Erm… hello!” The former loner/kittypet smiled. “I’m Tux- no, sorry, I’m Badgerpaw.” He sighed. Really, Badgerpaw?
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Characters
Crow (Purrks: Heightened Perception, Agatha Kitty, Hulk SMASH, Dreamwalker)
Ravenhawk
LOTUSWHISPER
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➣ The hefty WindClan warrior padded over to the freshkill pile, his bushy tail swishing back and forth as he nosed his way through the various limp caracasses before settling for a rather plump-looking rabbit. His stomach growled with urgency, a dull ache forming. Lotuswhisper didn’t waste anymore time as he picked up the prey and turned, heading to another section of camp to eat by himself. It had been awhile since he had allowed himself to eat, but his body couldn't stand the pain anymore.
➣ After securing a hearty meal from the freshkill pile, the dark-furred maine coon retreated to a lone corner as far away from his clanmates as he could possibly get. Lotuswhisper slumped to the ground in a weakened attempt to lay down comfortably as he dropped the rabbit between his two front paws. Seemingly ravenous, the WindClan tomcat only hesitated for a single second before diving in, tearing through the fur of the rabbit and stripping the meat from the bone, swallowing it in one huge gulp before going back for more. His stomach’s pain eased up slightly, but it never went away completely as Lotuswhisper kept on eating the tasty prey, his big ears twitching aimlessly. At least it was a warm sunny day. Those were his favorite kinds of days, after all.
When she asked Lynxkit who his mother was, the tom-kit puffed his chest out. His light brown eyes were gleaming as though he was happy or excited about something. His excitement made Twistedkit a bit excited, too. He seemed really proud! She could be proud of her mother, too... right? Twilightstar said she wasn't doing things right. Twistedkit felt a prick of an emotion that she couldn't describe. She pushed that away as Lynxkit continued to speak. Maplecloud. How had she not remembered that? Twistedkit was supposed to know all the kits and queens in the nursery, although Willowsky didn't want her to talk to anyone. At least, when she'd been in the nursery, but she seemed fine with it now. Was she? Twistedkit suddenly felt guilt heating her pelt. What if she'd disobeyed her mother and made everyone mad at her?
Lynxkit was saying how his mother was the greatest, and that although she yelled at him, she'd never bite him. Twistedkit shifted her round black paws, feeling uncomfortable. To her, Willowsky was the best. After all, Willowsky was her mother. However, according to everyone, she acted weird. Biting and being rude wasn't normal. But Lynxkit said that his mother - well, foster mother - yelled a lot, and Willowsky yelled a lot, so perhaps that was normal? A realization suddenly came to Twistedkit. Is Willowsky being protective of me? Maybe she was being super harsh because she wanted the best for Twistedkit. She wanted to keep her safe. But... everyone says that she isn't acting normal. Twistedkit was super confused.
"Well," she mewed, trying to push her confusion away, "my mother is Willowsky, and she's awesome! She also yells a lot, and she's super harsh. Twilightstar and Cowpaw say she's too mean, but if Maplecloud is being protective, then maybe she is, too." Twistedkit ducked her head, showing Lynxkit the bite marks on her scruff. "Mother nips me when I'm naughty. Everyone says that that isn't normal, and Twilightstar says that she's sick. I don't know how she got sick, though." Twistedkit had thought that it was because of her... but was it some other source? She had no idea.
Re: WindClan Nursery
Re: WindClan Prey Pile
