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[goneleft]

"And who're you to make me stay?" She grimaced for another comeback, something motherly like, that she wasn't doing her best to help herself, only feeling the adventure side. But it didn't come.
Letting herself relax slightly, she looked up curiously, searching his clear green gaze with her own, pale green. "Look, whatever I just did--or said, don't mind it. You've always got your tail in a knot and I don't like it." Stating it scathingly, she brought up her paw--long claws unsheathed--and drug it over her ears and face, smoothing the short, ruffled fur as if what she said was nothing, but it sure was something.

[_DRAGON_CLAWS_]

(It's night where I am right now and I'm not on my normal computer so I'll make a form for my kit tomorrow c: )

Bristlepelt shared Sparrowcatcher's embarrassment but he shook it off. He reminded himself to try to wake up earlier although he was glad Sparrowcatcher had let him sleep a little longer. "Thanks,"He meowed awkwardly but thankful too, Well, it's a great catch. Especially for that early."

[jaques]

OOC: alright. And I play Blizzardfall. I've just lost my muse to roleplay for a bit here x3 just imagine that she trained Rainpaw a bit and went back to camp.

[snowflake ;;]

Hello, young kit. What is your name?
"M-my name is Sp-Spottedkit!"
How old are you? What is your gender?
"I-I'm one moon old. A-And clearly a Sh-she cat!"
I see. You're a very young kit. What do you wish to be?
"I-I don't like fighting. One day I'd like to be a medicine cat!"
You have a bit of a jumpy personality.
"I know. I'm shy at first, but get better once I know you!"
Any family in the Clan?
"My mother, and sisters!"

(How's that Roxy? Sorry if the text is too light.)

[jaques]

OOC: both the parents are tabby cats. That is a calico kitten. Could you possibly make it a tabby kitten with similar colours? Possible colours in include: reddish brown, Brown, dark brown, tan and brown, white and any of the previous, sooner and tan, red/tan/white sable. Eye colours include blue, blue-grey, green, or a lighter green.

[snowflake ;;]

(Weird, it was under tabby when I looked it up (no joke) . . . Maybe can she be like . . . Her mother died and your queen takes care of her? x3)

[jaques]

OOC; sigh ok. But I still need one more biological kit. Ember or someone said they'll be one, and the other is open.

[snowflake ;;]

(Sworrry, got too addicted to her pelt I guess x3

Anyone open? All Mai open<3~)

[fletch]

"I'm not making you stay," Daemongeist said curtly though not coldly. His fur lifted slightly then settled after a moment, and one of his large ears twitched. "I just--I understand you can take care of yourself. So...you do that. But, you know, it's just if you...change your mind. The offer is still there." And he backed up to bend down and pick up the herbs he'd brought, dumping them at her paws. "I'm sure you know how to apply that yourself now. From all my visits you've must've picked up something, haven't you, Hidey?"

"I hope that wasn't sarcasm," Sparrowcatcher chided, though good-naturedly shook himself off and the remainder of the feathers fluttered to the ground. "Y'know, if you aren't still half-asleep, we could go out and check if there are still any badger traps. Like the ones that caught Obelix? I'm worried that we might've missed one, and some apprentice could wind up getting hurt. And maybe it'll be good for you to stretch your legs. You are deputy, after all." The last part was rather teasing, and Sparrowcatcher stepped forward to affectionately bump his head to Bristlepelt's shoulder.

[Thistill]

(I still need to post for Warrrex to alert the clan of the coming apocalypse so I'll do that.)

Warrex, being disgusted by the loner life. Sat atop a trash can peering ino the window of a twoleg's home, he observed their tv, and could slightly hear it. The woman inside must have been half deaf for it to blare so loudly, straight to his ears through the closed window, and he listened. Sick cats...? He thought quietly to himself. Aren't there some clan cats nearby? His thoughts added on to his question. I ould be a hero, I could save them from this tragedy before it ever reaches them! His pushed-in face turned towards the forest, sniffing and then jumping off the trash can, the cat began to make his way into the forest, towards the clan.

It took Warrex some time before he actually located their home, and once he had, he walked straight in. "I need to speak with someone in charge here." Ugh, filthy, look at these mangy things, flea covered, disgusting. He almost gagged at the smell as he looked around, despite it being disgusting it was almost somewhat organized.