Larch Feather shrieked in pain. "Owl Streak" she yowled to her mate. Another spasm passed through her body. She was young and a relatively small cat so every spasm and pain was intensified as it passed through her small frame.
LARCH FEATHER IS KITTING!!!!!!
- Larch Feather
- Closed
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can I be one of your kits-frostkit
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Could I be Lilykit?
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ooc: yes plz make a form..
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Can i be a kit?
Name: Mosskit
Looks: Light ginger colour and yellow eyes and long fur
Other: Shy, quiet, heavy set, likes to hide behind things
Gender: Tom
(Not Larchfeathers)
Name: Trekkit
Looks: Dark black curly fur with light blue eyes and white paws
Other: Loud, fun, kind of not the prettiest kit (if you catch my drift), assertive, violent
Gender: She-kit
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ooc: accepted but can trekkit not be violent plz?
Larch kit screeched and one of the kits fell out, she licked and pushed it close to her stomach, "ill call you frost kit"
Eventually there were 3 to her kits beside frost kit Ill call you "Lily kit, Moss kit, and Trek kit. -
OOC: Lol yeah of course
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Mosskit squealed and lay curled in a ball
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ooc: ok
Larch Feather purred lovingly as she looked at all her kits. -
Hi, can i join? Oh and Please click on the eggs
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ooc: not as a kit but anything else sure
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OOC: Can we skip 2 months or something?
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ooc: yeah
Larch Feather purred as she watched the kits tumble and play outside the nursery -
Lilykit cuffed her brother, Mosskit over the ears
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Mosskit stumbled backwards and dug his paws into the soft, but dry, earth. "Aw Lilykit, who do you always gotta be like that?" He put a paw on his ear, trying to wipe away some dust. Mosskit flickered his yellow eyes in angst
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"Come here" Larch Feather mewed as she began to clean off his head.
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Trekkit looked around sharply and licked her lips, starving, like always, but Trekkit never seemed to gain any weight no matter how much she would eat. She sat beside Lilykit, she called Lilykit her freind, if not an enemy. She liked Lilykit though and grinned.
Mosskit shook his head and ran away from his mother. "I'm o-k." He mewed and had his fur puffed up making him look bigger.
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Larch Feather purred with amusement at his unease. "Ok Im sorry"
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"Y-Yeah." He walked over to Trekkit who hissed and stood up. He looked at her bewildered.