[Hush]

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean
Other username + ID:
Other user's last accepted form:

Username + ID: Hush 256165
Last accepted form: link

Cat 1: Grimdawn
Permission: n/a
Last bred: never

Cat 2: Selkieripple
Permission:
Last bred: here

Appearance or genetics based?: Genetics
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: no
Items using:

Allow for random NR edits?: yes if it suits them no silly/goofy expressions please
Roll for chance at random myth edits?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: no

Prompt:
Both outskirts members of their respective clans, Grimdawn is the cool and aloof to Selkieripple’s happy go lucky, which is also why they don’t fit in with their clan. The Clan of the Forgotten Hollow is filled with an evil miasma that influences the cats greatly but because Selkieripple’s personality and being a more supernatural kitty(unnatural fur and chimera) they have a natural resistance to the evil. They are the light of each others long lives, their mythical traits granting them unnatural long lives which only fuel the rumors about them that kits and apprentices scare each other with. When not hunting and managing their dens they spend their time together, lounging in moss, the brief bit of light that filters through the long dead branches of Grimdawn’s hollowed out dead tree warming their coats. In the center of banshee’s bog, a place not many are brave enough to visit but for them it’s peaceful

[néktar]

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean

Username + ID: néktar + 217991
Last accepted form: here!

Cat 1: mistlebranch
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: never bred

Cat 2: firepoppy
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: never bred

Appearance or genetics based?: artists choice!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: nope!
Items using: n/a

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: nope
Prompt: describe their relationship !

it was dawn — the chirping of the birds roused heavy whiskers and soft paws. sweet scent of rain on rich soil flooded the senses of two cats who were curled in a mess of fluff and tails. coiled tightly together as though one of the same.

their night was spent taking shelter from the rain under the abundant foliage. the two mollies sharing stories of their apprenticeship and of their bloodlines, tracing each others tabby markings as thunder roared above them and the rain came down in sheets. their fur standing on end with each crackle and flash of bright white that illuminated the valley before them. their bodies drawing nearer to each other, entwining together until their heartbeats put them to sleep.

this was their first night together since really forming their bond six moons ago. they had always been close though in an acquaintance kind of way. firepoppy expressed her feelings in a blur of emotion during that time, mistlebranch thought it cute and endearing, offering to take it slow. though as her eyes glided from the dewy morning to the flame point molly that was pressed up against her chest.. she swooned. her heart fluttered and her fur fluffed out as her lips curled into a yawn ending in a deep rumbling purr. this action caused firepoppy to stir, her tail unfurling as her ears brushed against her companion’s whiskers and nose. the orange molly giggled and looked up while offering a soft, “good morning.”

mistlebranch felt her heart turn to mush as she fell into the molly’s loving purple gaze. before she realized her maw was open and her words tumbled out. “will you be my mate?”

the only noise that came from firepoppy was an excited squeal followed by joyous laughter. the birds in the trees above fluttered away into the brightening new day.

[Hazelfang]

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean

Username + ID: Hazelfang + 941669
Last accepted form: 6/11/24

Cat 1: Waspsting
Permission: owned by me~
Last bred: Never bred <3

Cat 2: Scorch
Permission: owned by me~
Last bred: Never bred <3

Appearance or genetics based?: artist choice! (however, if you can't decide, appearance is okay ^^)
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: No thank you~
Items using: None!

Allow for random NR edits?: Yes please~!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: Yes please~!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: N/A

Prompt:

The golden-colored she-cat curled into herself, her slim tail wrapping around her body tightly. Tremors coursed through her body as the chill breeze sliced through her fur, her bones stiffening from the sensation of icy air seeping through her body. The hollow tree trunk offered little shelter, the damp bark lining the inside ensuring she'd be perpetually cold, no matter how much she curled herself up. From outside the tree she could hear the faint whispers of cats still unfamiliar to her. It had been a half a moon since she ventured with Scorch to live amongst the Blessed. Half a moon since she said good bye to everyone she had ever known. The look of betrayal etched on her fathers' faces still haunt her in her moments of rest, reminding her of the consequences of her decision. The consequences she'd face for the rest of her life.

Now, a half a moon later: her she lay. Her belly heavy with kits, her heart heavy with sorrow. And yet, there was a bitterness ensnared deep within her chest. It rumbled and boiled like lava, threatening to erupt from her in a destructive wave. She could trust no-one. Not even the father of her kits. The father who seemed to ellude her when she needed him most. The father who seemed more interested in his freedom than the promise of family he made to her. While she didn't know what to believe, she knew one thing for certain. Love is dead. And she would never reveal her heart to anyone ever again.

[kyeza]

leggy artsy babies......

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean

Username + ID: kyeza 803669
Last accepted form: here

Cat 1: tangerinetuft
Permission: n/a
Last bred: n/a

Cat 2: cottonpaws
Permission: n/a
Last bred: n/a

Appearance or genetics based?: artist’s choice
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: up to you!
Items using: bof

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edits?: yes!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: n/a



a tufted tail flicks contentedly with the gentle hum of birdsong. long, flowing fur drags along the forest floor with every ambling step. rose-tinted ears prick at the sound of rustling off to the side of the path. though they'd been taught not to stray off the gravel-garnished road as kits, it was a mere suggestion nowadays.

the forest held many a secret, but none too dangerous for an adventurer such as themself: an artisan, a wanderer at heart. their paws belong off the beaten track, their mind to the wilderness, their soul to the world itself-

they pause.

up ahead, the path continues, past the sign reading wanderer's way, past the ancient oaks forming a canopy above, past the mossy boulders lining the road.

to their right, however, the little rustling sound had returned. who was there? what awaited behind the shrubbery? they had to find out... didn't they?

surely their responsibilities could wait..?

the woods were calling.

they were calling, a sylvan symphony, the leaves whispering their name, the trees creaking a cadence most intimate.

the woods, they were calling.
and when the woods call, you answer.
when they beckon, you follow.

and follow they would.

each and every time—their soul tied to the trees, to the earth, to the fields and the forests and the mountains and the rivers—they would.

when the wide, wide world calls their name, inviting them on a new adventure, they would always follow, always answer, always go.

nothing would ever change that.
nothing could ever change that.

for the world was their first friend, their most trusted confidant. the unknown was their home and they could never stray far from it; no matter how hard they tried, they would always find themself drawn back to it at the end of the day.

[SushiFoxx]

I want some kittens!
Artist: Allynabean

Username + ID: SushiFoxx 1005758
Last accepted form: Sept 06 2024

Other username + ID: ArithMedic 1064661
Other user's last accepted form: Sept 06 2024

Cat 1: CloudStar
Permission: n/a
Last bred: Sept 06 2024

Cat 2: Cat #2
Permission: Proof here
Last bred: Sept 17 2023

Appearance or genetics based?: Genetics
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: Artists choice
Items using: No

Allow for random NR edits?: yes!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: obviously!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: yes!

Prompt:

This was something new, something they hadn’t seen in awhile. How did this keep happening? Was this some kind of broken message that the gods were trying to send for them? Darkness swallowed the land during day and not even the stars dared to reveal themselves.

Why had the darkness stolen the sun this moment? Where had it gone within the bound full all consuming darkness. Was this to be a curse for their land to wake for the sun once more? Perhaps this was to be a hidden blessing that they would only uncover long after the time had passed?

All anybody knew right now was that something was taking over their gorgeous kingdom. When the sun finally appeared again, it was something that had not expected.

During their terror and shock, something had appeared. A small bundle with a rapidly scratched note attached. What was this supposed to mean? Something was most certainly off about this whole encounter, but finally, one cat dared to step up, to see what the note read.

“A curse appeared over the land, swallowing the sun for a moments notice. This child can be your saviour if you bond with them correctly. Allow this child to grow under your strength, form a bond with them and never again, will you experience the blink of darkness for more than a moment. If you dare to corrupt this child or turn them the wrong way, they’ll curse you a darkness that will never go away. It is your move, Kingdom cats. But choose wisely because there is no going back.”

The cats quickly scrambled as the note was read aloud, but they understood the message. This child was important and there was nobody aloud to harm it for the consequences that may arise.

Nobody dared to test the gods.

[feverrr]

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean

Username + ID: feverrr + 412872
Last accepted form: link

Cat 1: eolwyn
Permission: mine
Last bred: never

Cat 2: beau
Permission: mine
Last bred: never

Appearance or genetics based?: up to you
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: up to you
Items using: none

Allow for random NR edits?: please <3
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: n/a

Prompt: it's not coloured so idk if it counts but. this sure is a lined fullbody 😭

[allynabean]

I want some kittens!
Artist: allynabean

Username + ID: jay. + 688591
Last accepted form: mar 03 2024

Cat 1: gentlestorm
Permission: n/a, mine
Last bred: n/a, never bred

Cat 2: orbit
Permission: n/a, mine
Last bred: n/a, never bred

Appearance or genetics based?: artist's choice!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: artist's choice!
Items using: n/a!


Allow for random NR edits?: yes!
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes!
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: n/a

Prompt: iii. Write/draw** about the hypothetical kits from this litter.

orbit and gentlestorm's kits are a rather interesting story. while the pair had spoken about wanting kits one day, it wasn't the forefront of their priorities at the current moment, both rather content with living their lives as warriors and seeing where it took them. they never fully discussed what they'd name them, or how they saw their lives being with them, it was just a conversation topic that came up on occasion - they were happy with their lives as is.
that is, of course, until tragedy struck the clan. displeased with spiderstar's actions in taking in frostbite, a white warrior who many heavily associated with death due to the clan's traditions, moondancer plotted to lure cats towards the twoleg dens, resulting in them being captured. unfortunately for orbit, he was one of the unlucky cats, falling into moondancer's trap and being captured by twolegs, an event that devastated gentlestorm. orbit and her had been close for years, having him ripped from her tore her apart.
while everything felt hopeless, gentlestorm, although initially overwhelmed with the news, found solace in discovering that she was expecting kits. wanting to give them a good life, despite her mate's absence, she pulled herself together, dedicating her life to raising their kits.
the kits didn't seem to be affected much by only having one parent around, instead eager to hear gentlestorm - who believed her mate was dead-'s stories about orbit, going on in detail about all the ridiculous things they used to do together. it hurt, yes, that he wasn't around, but the kits would carry on that legacy. she saw him in them, and that was enough to keep going. that was, until..
by some miracle, moons later - with the kits being apprentices at this point, orbit managed to find his way back, having escaped from the twolegs. overjoyed with his return, gentlestorm greeted him with open arms, yet her kits were.. hesitant.
sure, orbit was their father, but they had never met him. while he was eager to get to know them, the kits took their own time to warm up to him - one even blaming him for leaving (as if it were his fault), knowing how much turmoil it had caused upon their mother. this did strain their relationship for a bit, though, as a warrior, the kit came to terms with what had happened and realised they had been, frankly, immature about the situation, seeking out orbit to rekindle the relationship, something he welcomed with open arms. it took some time to get there but, eventually, they all overcome what had happened, living rather well as a family.... even if orbit has no idea what he's doing.
[447 words]

+ bonus art i did of them (they are in love)

Choosing this form!! Yall made it so hard to choose omg, so many good pairsss <3

[canadianhowl]

October Personal! Woah…

I want some kittens!
Artist: canadianhowl

Username + ID: canadianhowl + 523964
Last accepted form: link

Other username + ID: beeqlass + 892127
Other user's last accepted form: n/a

Cat 1: Robinheart
Permission: self owned
Last bred: link

Cat 2: Coveshatter
Permission: link
Last bred: never bred

Appearance or genetics based?: genetic
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: no
Items using: beeqlass‘s Stars Praise and Shooting Star Shower (munchkin)

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: yes!

Prompt: omg

[canadianhowl]

My exam was fun until the physics part of it
Let’s do nursery slots to cope!

Don’t know how many I’ll take but uhhhh ends in 2 hours from post time.
No apprentice lines but that’s it! Everything else is free range.

Please respond with any of the prompts on the front!

[néktar]

I want some kittens!
Artist: canadianhowl

Username + ID: néktar + 217991
Last accepted form: here!

Cat 1: mistlebranch
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: never bred

Cat 2: firepoppy
Permission: owned by self
Last bred: never bred

Appearance or genetics based?: artists choice!
Would you like apprentice references for your litter?: nope!
Items using: n/a

Allow for random NR edits?: yes
Roll for chance at random myth edit?: yes
If this litter has more than one user involved, will you be splitting the litter?: nope