A thread to get some quick posts, for those with high or low muse, fast. So don't be surprised if you get buried cause you were away for a few hours.
Have fun!
Rainlegs slipped from the nursery, stretching her limbs with a yawn. Despite having kits she was all about continuing with her duties.
One of her kits, Skykit, tumbled out after her. An eager grin on his young face.
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The red tabby kitten was pacing around camp, even though she was supposed to be in Scarclan as she was a prisoner there (for now hehe). Seeing Rainlegs and her kit slip out of the nursery, Redkit went over to the two, waving her tail to greet them. "Hey there Rainlegs, Skykit." The she-kit said, a purr rumbling in her throat.
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Rainlegs gave only a grunt in reply, not to keen on conversing with kits other then her own.
Skykit however seemed ecstatic that another kit was out and about. Leaping over to join her he grinned, "hi! What are you up to?"
The apprentice walked over, lugging his oil lamp along with him. His orange orbs studied each cat individually before falling on Rainlegs specifically. "I don't believe we've met." King gave a weak smile to the deputy. "I'm Kingdompaw."
Dreamkit tumbled out of the nursery after Rainlegs and Skykit, walking side by side with her brother. When she spotted Kingdompaw and the oil lamp he was dragging along, Dreamkit gasped and bounded clumsily over to him. "What's that?" She squeaked as she twisted her head to get a better look at the strange object.
"Watch out with that thing", the red tabby never seemed at ease with that oil thing. He dipped his head at Rainlegs. "Hey Rainlegs. How are you?" he asked, interested to know how the she cat had been recovering from her last capture. He still had the same problem. He didn't even know if the she cat in front of him was Rainlegs or a random Bloodclanner.
A tired Wingpaw padded over, eyes half open and half closed. She hadn't slept at all during the night - she had been thinking constantly about her mother, Nebulaheart, and her father, Vectorshadow. Just two nights ago, Wingpaw had been told that Vectorshadow wasn't her father - and that had made her break. All the grief she had had spilled out.
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Wingpaw smiled at the kitten, flicking her tail in greeting. Fireflykit, a kitten that Wingpaw had seen around a few times. "Hello," she said to the kit, before looking at everyone else again.
"Hey Fireflykit, Wingpaw", the red tabby greeted with a faint smile. It reminded him, he still had to apologise to Wingpaw. He'd do so in private. Someday. He also had quite humoristic even to tell her, but now was not the time. "How's everyone?" he asked, still fighting the urge to think too much.
The bodyguard yawned, stumbling out of the den just in time to hear Cinderpelt's question. She grimaced as she responded telepathically, but everyone could hear her responce. "Not good. I still need to reach my quota for the week. Bah, two accepted cats per bodyguard per week... Most cats go straight to the leaders den, which means we can't accept them I have seen two cats [i]total this week on the borders... And I was beaten to them by the others. Gah."[/i]
[justify]Peering up at the deputy, Cinderpelt, Skykit nodded. Although he was still interested in the strange, glowing thing. Even his sister Dreamkit seemed to be. Giving his sibling a goof smile he jerked his head to the side, adding in a whisper, "lets sneak around and touch it."
Lifting her head at the sound of Cinderpelts voice the adviser grunted a quick greeting, "I'm doing fine." Rainy wasn't certain about her friend though, at times he seemed to be doing good and then he had those moments. As if he still thought Windclan was after him... Her eyes flashed over the others as they joined the crowd.[/justify]
The red tabby noticed Rainlegs' reaction and shook his head for a brief moment, hoping she'd understand. HE then turned to the bodyguard and dipped his head. Two a week? Whoa, maybe he should try to accept less cats on the border so they'd have more... "Good luck, you'll find some" he meowed encouragingly. As long as she didn't try and find someone to kill him, he was fine with it.
The femme gave a small smile. "I hope so. I do not want to get demoted." Too mcuch of that going around.
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"I'm great, thanks for asking, Cinderpelt," Wingpaw purred, grinning. "Just a bit tired and a little sad. But that's okay. I can't expect to be happy all the time, can I now?" The bodyguard apprentice lay down, and then rolled onto her back, closing her eyes for a few minutes.
"That's true. Very well thought, Wingpaw" Cinderpelt meowed with a faint smile as he looked at Wingpaw. He didn't went on to ask why she was sad, he had his suspicions, so he just watched her roll and smiled faintly, remembering his kits doing so when they were younger, be it unknowingly. "Maybe you should try and sleep a bit?" he then suggested. Tired? Sleep could solve that.
Toxi was just going out to find another canvas thing for her paintings but instead she found a group of gathering cats. "Hey Skykit!" The female cinnamon calico said, spotting him and trotting over to him and his sister while her roleplayer thought of getting another doughnut.
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"Hewo." came the small voice of the brown and white kitten as she advanced toward the group, her single copper eye focusing on each feline in turn, but straying a little longer on the forms of her sister and father. Bubblekit gave a small smile directed at everyone, flicking her tail once.
"Hey Sweethearts", Cinderpelt purred as he noticed two of his kits appearing. He only now thought of the fact he almost had no sons. Lemonkit and copperkit, but the latter... He had never seen him since birth... He didn't even know if the tom had survived the tornado. Meh, he was happy with his daughters and son. He loved them... But weren't they in Bloodclan for torture...?
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"Hi daddy!" Bubblekit forced a smile, though her insides her turmoil, dust, and full of shit. That last bout of crap about 'Nebulapelt' and Cinderpelt being captured and Bunnytail going suicidal had proved too much for the kit. But she wasn't going down a sad little head.