Baykit
Floppy eared long furred black and white ▵ He/Him ▵ 1moons
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Sitting in the corner of the clearing away from all the ruckus of the clearing, hoping to some god out there that maybe someone won't touch him was a fluff ball of a kit. He's already got stepped on in the nursery just from him trying to take a nap, he still wanted to shred them. Baykit couldn't believe that idiot touched him he had to spend an hour to just clean himself of the dirt. Oh don't even get him started on having to redo his nest since it got disturbed, it wasn't the same as he had it so he couldn't sleep in it anymore. That was another reason for him to go shred that other kit to pieces like blades of grass. Everything that kit did made his skin crawl straight down to the bone everything needed to be fixed now. He flicked a floppy limp ear when he heard more shouting, was the screaming so necessary? Why did everyone have to yell so much in this place, couldn't it be nice and quiet for a bit, guess that was too much to ask for. He faintly heard something about a story that he didn't know and a part of him was curious but he didn't physically get up to go join in.
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Sprucekit - he/him - 3 moons
Sliver Tongue - ACTIVE
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Following orders, Sprucekit planted his bottom right then and there. With pricked ears, wide eyes, and an inability to sit still he waited as patiently as he possibly could. He could feel his heart pound in his chest, what glorious stories where about to be shared with him?
"I can handle it! Promise!"
[ truer words have never been spoken... typed.. spoken? meh, you know what i mean.. ]
batpaw // he/him // 17 moons
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Oh this was going to be good. Now that the flea was listening with rapt attention, the show would begin. The grin on his face becomes a lot more arrogant, than devious, eager to spin a tale of his beginnings for Sprucekit so incredible his eyes would be blown wide in awe.
"Don't say I didn't warn you... Moons ago, evil two-legs abducted me from my home... My mother, my siblings... All of them gone. Forgotten by me forevermore!" A pause for dramatic effect as he puts on a faux expression of woe. "They put me in a... A thing, smelling of two-leg chemicals and it was cold and empty... Oh, how awful it was... But it got worse! Oh the agony of what comes next!"
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batpaw // he/him // 17 moons
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Oh this was going to be good. Now that the flea was listening with rapt attention, the show would begin. The grin on his face becomes a lot more arrogant, than devious, eager to spin a tale of his beginnings for Sprucekit so incredible his eyes would be blown wide in awe.
"Don't say I didn't warn you... Moons ago, evil two-legs abducted me from my home... My mother, my siblings... All of them gone. Forgotten by me forevermore!" A pause for dramatic effect as he puts on a faux expression of woe. "They put me in a... A thing, smelling of two-leg chemicals and it was cold and empty... Oh, how awful it was... But it got worse! Oh the agony of what comes next!"
Sprucekit - he/him - 3 moons
Sliver Tongue - ACTIVE
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Sprucekit gasped loudly. How awful! Those smelly twolegs! He was on the edge of his seat so to speak, anticipation oozing out of him like nothing else. He blinked in awe of this truly amazing story.
Applechatter and Nightshiver had run into each other in the clearing, heading towards the nursery. Ultimately, they ended up sitting and conversing with each other for a few minutes before proceeding with their days.
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Sprucekit - he/him - 3 moons
Sliver Tongue - ACTIVE
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Sprucekit gasped loudly. How awful! Those smelly twolegs! He was on the edge of his seat so to speak, anticipation oozing out of him like nothing else. He blinked in awe of this truly amazing story.
"No way! What happened then?"
batpaw // he/him // 7 moons
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"Can hardly contain your curiosity, eh? I don't blame you-- this is horrifying stuff! Hahaha!"
Laughter rings throughout the clearing, clear as a bell. When he glances around to see if his magnificent display was attracting attention, he locks eyes with another kit... A tiny little thing, hardly bigger than a hairball... Ha, what a pathetic little spider! Sitting over there, watching, waiting... It almost insulted him-- the fact that Sprucekit had so diligently obeyed in order to be treated with his blood-curdling tale while the other one enjoyed the theatrics for free... Daggers pierce the other kit's gaze as he offers a sharp look, grin contorting into a snarl for but a moment before his attention returns to his patient little minion. He clears his throat and continues, albeit a bit quieter, almost as if he were to force the black-furred kit closer.
"When I looked around, trapped and alone... Oh, I realized I wasn't alone... Inside the box of terror... Was a disgusting, snarling creature the likes of which I have never seen! Blood dripping from it's maw... The poor victim before me didn't stand a chance!"
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batpaw // he/him // 7 moons
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"Can hardly contain your curiosity, eh? I don't blame you-- this is horrifying stuff! Hahaha!"
Laughter rings throughout the clearing, clear as a bell. When he glances around to see if his magnificent display was attracting attention, he locks eyes with another kit... A tiny little thing, hardly bigger than a hairball... Ha, what a pathetic little spider! Sitting over there, watching, waiting... It almost insulted him-- the fact that Sprucekit had so diligently obeyed in order to be treated with his blood-curdling tale while the other one enjoyed the theatrics for free... Daggers pierce the other kit's gaze as he offers a sharp look, grin contorting into a snarl for but a moment before his attention returns to his patient little minion. He clears his throat and continues, albeit a bit quieter, almost as if he were to force the black-furred kit closer.
"When I looked around, trapped and alone... Oh, I realized I wasn't alone... Inside the box of terror... Was a disgusting, snarling creature the likes of which I have never seen! Blood dripping from it's maw... The poor victim before me didn't stand a chance!"
Sprucekit - he/him - 3 moons
Sliver Tongue - ACTIVE
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Sprucekit looked on in awe, not even aware of the other kit. He shuddered at the mention of blood. He wasn't really a huge fan of it, but he certainly wasn't going to tell Batpaw that. Instead, he inched closer, as if being closer would let him hear the story any better than he could right now. He clawed at the ground underneath him.
"Can hardly contain your curiosity, eh? I don't blame you-- this is horrifying stuff! Hahaha!"
Laughter rings throughout the clearing, clear as a bell. When he glances around to see if his magnificent display was attracting attention, he locks eyes with another kit... A tiny little thing, hardly bigger than a hairball... Ha, what a pathetic little spider! Sitting over there, watching, waiting... It almost insulted him-- the fact that Sprucekit had so diligently obeyed in order to be treated with his blood-curdling tale while the other one enjoyed the theatrics for free... Daggers pierce the other kit's gaze as he offers a sharp look, grin contorting into a snarl for but a moment before his attention returns to his patient little minion. He clears his throat and continues, albeit a bit quieter, almost as if he were to force the black-furred kit closer.
"When I looked around, trapped and alone... Oh, I realized I wasn't alone... Inside the box of terror... Was a disgusting, snarling creature the likes of which I have never seen! Blood dripping from it's maw... The poor victim before me didn't stand a chance!"
Sprucekit - he/him - 3 moons
Sliver Tongue - ACTIVE
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Sprucekit looked on in awe, not even aware of the other kit. He shuddered at the mention of blood. He wasn't really a huge fan of it, but he certainly wasn't going to tell Batpaw that. Instead, he inched closer, as if being closer would let him hear the story any better than he could right now. He clawed at the ground underneath him.
"What did you do?"
Mapleshade walked over, her musces rippling under her pelt. She had seen this apprentice pounce on her kit, and it hadn't looked playful. "Sprucekit!" she called, going to wrap her tail around her kit and glare at Batpaw. "What's going on?"
Uggghhhh talk about a party crasher! When he's glared at, he simply rolls his eyes before grinning menacingly at her.
"Oh relaaaax, I was just telling my good friend Sprucey a story! Isn't that right, Sprucey~?" Cackling between his words, he reaches forward and dares to bat playfully at the kit's head. What was she gonna do? Attack him? He'd rip her a new one! "Why don't you buzz off and let me finish my story, eh? You're ruining the atmosphere I set up!"
Uggghhhh talk about a party crasher! When he's glared at, he simply rolls his eyes before grinning menacingly at her.
"Oh relaaaax, I was just telling my good friend Sprucey a story! Isn't that right, Sprucey~?" Cackling between his words, he reaches forward and dares to bat playfully at the kit's head. What was she gonna do? Attack him? He'd rip her a new one! "Why don't you buzz off and let me finish my story, eh? You're ruining the atmosphere I set up!"