We all need a little more cheer~ Tug of war! Open~

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    Everything had seemed rather... Depressing since LittleNewts return to shadowclan. Cats were dying left and right, Felines were injured. Some maimed and left pregnant.. -It all sucked. There needed to be some joy in this clan. The blind tom had of course felt all the bad vibes.. So one day, He strode into camp. A thick vine in his jaws- It had been a little hard for him to find. But eventually he had got it. He was going to cheer these cats up with a game from his childhood, He could remember as a kit playing this with his friends. -Goodness knows he was normally on the losing side, But it was still going to be a blast!


    Silently LittleNewt moved to a spot where the snow had melted a bit, Leaving the ground mushy and a bit muddy.. This would be perfect. With a smile, He dropped the vine. Turning around and announcing happily. "Ahem, Would anyone be interested in playing a game of tug of war?" He questioned, He wondered how many had ever played the game, A small snicker showed on the toms face as he imagined the yowls of alarm of those who failed to pull hard enough and went falling into the muddy snow- Heck, Even if it was him who was the one to fall. It would still bring a laugh to the tom.


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  • Amberpaw lifted her head up from her grooming at LittleNewts call and tilted her head in curiousity. The smokey grey apprentice stood and padded over, "What is Tug-a-war?" She meowed, sniffing the vine in interest.

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    Poppykit had been just about to ask the very same thing herself. She assumed the game would involve... tugging. Since it was in the name. But so was war, so perhaps she didn't really know what this was all about. The small sized child padded over with her usual scowl, squinting her eyes at Littlenewt as she waited to hear the explanation.
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    The toms ears perked up as he heard the footsteps of his clanmates. Soon a young apprentice was questioning the game, These clan cats had never played tug of war? No wonder what was wrong with them. Living in the two-leg place. Kits had of course found plenty of fun to keep them entertained. With a soft chuckle, The small tom then tilted his head to the side towards the vine. Announcing. "Its very simple. Two or more cats hold onto the ends of the vine, Then they pull until the other team ether has all let go, Or they fall past the line marked. Which in this case- Until they fall into the mud. " He'd go easy on these young cats and probable let them pull him the first round-Which honestly, They might do anyway. LittleNewt was after all a rather small feline. Twitching his ears. He then asked the kit and apprentice. "Would you like to play? See if you both can beat me?"


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    Poppykit didn't think a kit and an apprentice had much of a chance against a full grown warrior, even if they did work together. But perhaps if they had a few more they'd have more of a chance to win. "Maybe if others join. I don't want you having an unfair advantage." she huffs out, flicking her tail as she spoke.
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  • Amberpaw seemed amused with the idea and she nodded, "I'll give it a try. Are there rules?" She purred softly.

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    Status Check
    Whitestep is a young warrior of 13 moons. He was exiled from ShadowClan when he rose up against a false leader, but he has returned in hopes of rejoining his birth clan.
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    // Wanted to post with Whitey but I don't want to until Twoface accepts him back yet. Soooo, until he's back here's Goldie. Post is short and sucky, sorry. XD



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    harmony made her way over to the gathering group of cats. she was very new here, but she had a feeling that she was going to like it here- not a day went by where she felt bored. she remembered playing tug-of-war in her kittypet days, it was a game she had fond memories of.


    "i'd like to join in, too, if that's alright!" the dark-furred feline purred. her eyes were filled with kit-like amusement as she waited for a response.
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    In LittleNewts defense, He was a rather tiny warrior- Frankly most of the Apprentices were bigger then him. Not that he'd ever say that. He flashed a grin towards the Kits voice. Murmuring gently. "But, Little Lady. Oneday you might have to fight someone bigger then you." He joked gently. He then flickered his ear towards Amberpaw. Murmuring softly. " The rule, Is simply to not let go. I'm sure its easy enough." He purred. Then, Came there other warriors. LittleNewt could smell GoldenLight in the corner, And half wanted to drag the old rascal to join there game- But he didn't think GoldenLight would be much for games. So he didn't. Instead focusing on a new scent, A she-cat he had not met before. He gave a small nod, Before grinning. "How about, We split it in teams, The biggest cat- With the smallest cat. And the medium sized cats working together." He offered. It seemed they had four ready to play. So perhaps that would make things fair?


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    Poppykit frowned. But I'm just a kit! she insisted rudely in her head, but stopped herself from saying it outloud, the tip of her tail twitching as she huffed softly to herself. In her eyes, everyone was bigger then her since it appeared there wasint very many children living here, so it didn't really matter who was paired off with who. The fluffy white feline shuffled her paws and sat in her own spot, making it the spot for "small cats" to gather. If no one else came over, she was out of luck either way.
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    Amberpaw nodded at the rules and then, from the corner of her gaze, saw Poppykit sit off to the side; Probably waiting for someone to join her team. The smokey grey female walked over quietly and meowed to the small white kit, "May I be on your Team, Poppykit?"
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    Poppykit's gaze flickered to Amberpaw before giving a shrug of her shoulders. "It doesint matter to me. I'm not in charge of the teams, anyways." the child replies. She'd simply chosen to stand aside since Littlenewt asked them to choose teams based by size. She was very small, so certainly did not fit the "medium" size category.
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    Amberpaws gaze seemed to glow in amusement before she turned her head towards LittleNewt, "Is it alright if Poppykit and I are a team?" .
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