the lonley Onyxkit needs a mother and/or friends

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  • (I might not RP like others on here.....)


    Onyxkit sat in the nursery, huddled in the corner. She didn't have any friends, or a mother, and she just sat silently there, watching as the wind moved the braches of the trees.

  • Stonekit poked his head from his nest and looked at the kit. "Hey," he whispered as he climbed from his nest and walked over to her. He nudged her with a smile. "I'm Stonekit, what's your name?" He asked.

  • Willowkit, who had sat next to his mother and sleeping siblings with his tail curled about him looked up, noticing a small she-cat in the farthest corner. He carfully stood up, carefull not to awake his brother and sisters. making his way over to her, the dull blue cat with splashes of gray began to purr. he was much bigger than her, despite only just being born a few hours ago. He stood over her with bright blue eyes, bending down to press against her cold, form comfortingly. "HI!" he meowed. "I'm willowkit!" he nodded to Stonekit, whom he had heard introduce himself.

  • Stonekit flicked his tail and smiled as the other kit came over. "Hello," he mewed and then smiled as Onyxkit seem to come to life with new kits around. "Why are you sitting in the corner by yourself? Come play with us." The kit offered.

  • Stonekit started to laugh. "Well, the thing is, we haven't started to play anything. It was just a suggestion, but," he said as he walked over to his nest and grabbed a moss ball. "We can play catch with this." He tossed the ball over to her with a smile.

  • Willowkit felt the rumble or a purr in his throat before he lept ontop of his friend "or we do something eles!" he said, eyes gleaming with icy energy. His long claws her sheathed, but he still had a firm grip on his friend, his tail lashing to and fro.

  • Willowkit looked up at Onyxkits purr and lept at her. "youre not getting away, either!" he purred as he raced towards her.




    OOC: i started a thingy in the nursery called willowkit (open to everyone-especially Stonekit and Onyxkit)


    please go! XD

  • Willowkit rolled untill he had onyxkit pinned "victory ins MINE!" he crowed, but he had forgotten about Stonekit...

  • Stonekit had fallen out of the play for a moment, but when Willowkit declared his victory. "Not quite." Stonekit howled and tackled the other tom-kit.

  • Willowkit, who had been taking it easy when just faced with one opponent, decided to take it full throttle. His blood sped up and his pusle surged in his ears, but he could hear onyxkit racing toward him and with a leap that almost brought them crashing into the top of the den, he threw off stonekit and landed way off from where onyxkit had started running. But he also laded so clumsily that he nearly fell over, and he sat down, suddenly tired, "truce!" he called, begining to wash himself, particularly his shoulder where stonekit had strongly gripped him. He purred to stonekit "youve got a good grip, but your claws are long, not sharp, and they can easily be shaken off." then he stopped, and said, thoughtfully, "how old are you two?"

  • Willowkits jaw dropped "you're THAT old?" he said in disbelief. "but i could carry you in my mouth!"
    Daisykit heard the end part of the conversation and snorted "you can carry MOST kits in your mouth, mousebrain, or, unless you havent noticed, you're GINORMOUS!" but willowkit just worridly flicked his tail at her, still looking at onyxkit. then he sighed "that sucks, so i probably won't even get a chance to train with you." he turned away.

  • Stonekit ears perked. "You'll be an apprentice soon," he said as he looked down at his claws, checking out to see if what Willowkit said was true. His claws were long, they just needed to be sharpened. He flicked his tail and then settled on the mossy floor. "I'm just a moon old, how old are you Willowkit?" He asked.