[sup]Applestone's and Silvershadow's two month old kits (Sproutkit, Frecklekit, Finchkit) wanted to meet the clan![hr]
Sproutkit ran out of the nursery and around the clearing, filled with energy. His mother finally allowed him and his brothers to meet their clanmates! He wanted to talk to the biggest and the best warriors so they can teach him how to be the best. Oh, and maybe even the deputy or leader! That would be amazing. The little tabby peered around with hazel eyes and lifted his head, yipping, [color=white]"Hi everybody!"
❝тʜє ωoяʟᴅ ᴀs ι sєє ιт... [Open; Kittens!] ...ιs ᴀ яєᴍᴀякᴀвʟє ρʟᴀcє❞
- _Rainbow
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❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: verdana; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px]"What're you doing?" came the snide remark from Browniekit, resentment etched in every muscle of his body. Puny ants, now he was stuck in their world. All this time, and he didn't give a second thought about the third dimension.
#brownigo
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Sproutkit examined the kit. He didn't even know there were other kits in this clan; he never got to meet any. The gray tabby wiggled his rump excitedly, dismissing the obvious sneer that his clanmate held. "I'm exploring," he declared. Then he flicked an ear and tilted his head curiously. "What's your name?"
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❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖ ❖[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: verdana; color: white; text-align: justify; width: 450px]"Browniekit," he answered back, falling onto his rump. The one moon old kit felt tired of talking, this was boring. There was nothing useful to be taking about, and he wasn't gaining any intelligence.
#brownigo
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Sproutkit looked disappointed. This kit wasn't any fun. Even Finchkit was more exciting then him! But the tabby introduced himself anyways. "I'm Sproutkit. Er.. waiting for my brothers," he mewled, glancing around. Then he brightened up and asked, "Do you know any of the big warriors? I want them to teach me how to fight!"
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Kilnkit perked her ears as she heard the new kits talking. She herself hadn't been there for more then a few weeks so she was curious about the others, though she hadn't been nerved enough to actually talk to most. The ginger tabby waddled over and sat, tilting her head. "Fighting?" she said with a soft tone. "Why would you want to do a thing like that?" she asked, still unaware of the clans customs.
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Sproutkit gave an over-dramatic gasp. "Because I'm going to be a warrior, of course. I will defend the territory with tooth and claw!" He jumped up and swiped a paw in the air as to add effect. With a soft landing, he circled the she-kit. "Do you know anything about being a warrior?"
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Kilnkit shook her head slightly. Most of her time had been spent getting used to the terrain rather than learning the clan layout. "I'm not from here, I know only what I heard from the stories." she said, her green eyes watching Sproutkit as he walked around her. She noted how much taller she was then the kit and smirked, but it quickly faded. She was four moons old, she would have a bit of an advantage.
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"Where are you from, then?" Aren't all kits born in the nursery? Then he remembered to introduce himself. "By the way, my name is Sproutkit."
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"A long ways down the river." that's all she said, not wanting to bore the fellow kit with her minuscule history. "and I'm Kilnkit." she said, giving a soft purr.
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[font=georgia]Frecklekit emerged from the nursery. He glanced around, looking for his brother then spotted him talking with a a ginger she-kit. "Hey, hey, hey!" Frecklekit exclaimed, darting over playfully. He arrived just in time to hear the she-kit's name, he tipped his head in thought, haven't met a she-kit before. Perhaps one would make a great friend for him and Sproutkit.
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Down the river? He wasn't even allowed to leave the camp! "Lucky! It must have been fun!" The tabby kitten was curious about the outside world. When he heard the familiar voice, Sproutkit brightened up. "Hey Frecklekit! You finally got your lazy self out here," the tom chirped and gave his brother a friendly nudge. He glanced around, disappointed that no warriors were showing up.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 5px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]"if i lose you, i lose everything."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 55px; margin-bottom: 0px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center]PATCH
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[justify][sup]The Russian blue silently approached, his olive optics gazing at the group of kittens. Gazing down at them, he scoffed quietly. "Too many kittens." He'd mutter under his breath, stomping a foot into the ground. It wasn't that he had something against kittens, although little kids weren't really his strong suit. Patch was a sly and secretive guy, he didn't have much to do with kittens. [/fancypost][color=#79A5B8][size=6pt]fancypost (c) truth[/size]
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Sproutkit jumped with joy as the warrior arrived. "Woah! A real warrior! You're so big," he exclaimed, running circles around the tom, "Oh, teach me how to hunt and fight!" He crouched low and focused on the large cat's tail, studying it carefully as if about to pounce.
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[size=8][font=georgia]Frecklekit on the other hand, narrowed his eyes at the blue warrior. "What do you mean too many kittens?" He questioned. Without us, this clan would be filled with needy elders! He clawed the ground at such a thought, he was glad he managed to keep his mouth shut there.
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"Yeah fun..." she mumbled before turning to Frecklekit then the warrior. Her nose wrinkled as she agreed with the other kit. She may have not been here for long, but kits were important for anything weren't they? She tried to have the same enthusiasm as Sproutkit but she didn't go as far is trying to pounce on the warriors tail. "Is there anything you can teach us?" she questioned, saying anything rather than a specific topic, she honestly be happy with anything to do at the moment.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 5px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]"if i lose you, i lose everything."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 55px; margin-bottom: 0px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center]PATCH
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[justify][sup]The Russian blue let out an annoyed growl as he glanced at Sproutkit who was looking at his tail like it was some mouse. Who did these kittens think he was? He just joined the Clan, it wasn't like he was accepted here anyway. He had no friends, and in all honesty, kids weren't his strong suit either. Since he was wary of Sproutkit, the tom moved himself over with a step, hoping to be out of the kitten's range. Turning to Frecklekit, he shrugged. "Kits in one spot like this? Makes trouble." He'd mutter. Turning to the last kitten, he let out a dry sigh. "I could if I wanted to, but you could get hurt. I just joined, I don't want my ass on the line." He'd grumble, not caring if these kids knew their curses or not. [/fancypost][color=#79A5B8][size=6pt]fancypost (c) truth[/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#transparent; border: 0px #000000;][size=36pt][shadow=black,right]Kilnkit[/shadow][/size]
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4 Moons | Riverclan Kit | Easy | No Kill, Can Capture
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Crawling closer to the warrior he prepared to attack. This cat refused to teach him anything, which disappointed Sproutkit. Maybe the tom had a good reason not too, and was right about the trouble part, but the kitten was still willing to learn. He pushed on his hind legs only to be knocked over by Klinkit. "Hey!" Sproutkit giggled and began play fighting the she-kit.
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"Tearing down the walls.To fuel the machines"
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4 Moons | Riverclan Kit | Easy | No Kill, Can Capture
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"To raise the status.Of kings and queens"[/shadow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#transparent; border: 0px #000000; overflow: auto; width: 290px; height: 150px; border-top: 0px double #000000; border-left: 4px Double #000000; border-bottom: 0px Double #000000; border-right: 4px double #000000;]Kilnkit chuckled, using her extra size she rolled so that Sproutkit was pinned under her before she clumsily batted him with her hindpaws, claws sheathed.
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