quietly the white tabby slithered up one of the mental columns supporting the warehouse, finally resting on a beam connected. it provided a good view of the warehouse and it’s inhabitants, and staged the perfect spot to make an announcement."attention bloodclanners!" mama purred, eyeing the cats who had perked up their ears, “i’ve been given the task of exploring the tunnels and figuring out where they may lead. anybody who wants to join me, please do speak up~” the words rolled off her tongue like venom, seeping into the listening ears of all who had approached. hopefully, some would decide to join her – the tunnels would be a bore alone.
TAKE ME AWAY [exploring the tunnels, o]
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The kit hadn't been doing much as of that day. Flicking a dustbunny around that he had happened to find, he was bored. Usually he'd be out on some magical adventure, but he didn't really...feel as if he wanted to today. He didn't know why, maybe he would have been happier if he had just stayed in camp and explored? Come to think of it, he never actually adventured the warehouse that extensively, and even then, he didn't want to. The unforgettable, rank stench of blood coated some areas like a thick smog, and the whole atmosphere of it all seemed so dreary. Perhaps that's why he loved the clans so much: they actually took care of their camp.
The child's ears pricked upwards with surprised as he heard Mama's call - and for exploration! Immediately Rudolph swiveled his head around, his mouth agape. Was he this drawn towards excitement? Yes, anything that could keep his juvenile mind awake and engaged. Smiling, he turned up to where Mama was propped up, twisting his body around to face her. "I'd love to go!" He purred, whiskers twitching with glee. Hopefully she'd take him along, right?
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mama nodded at rudolph, indicating he could come along. she didn’t feel very strongly about the kitten, and wasn’t sure how the parents of the kit would respond to her taking them off somewhere dark and potentially dangerous. although, it was his choice to join her, so she wouldn’t be held responsible, right? turning her head, mama scanned the crowd for anybody else. sharp golden glances to the nests around her sent the message to any cat who hadn’t heard her before. she would leave when two, maybe three more cats joined.
GENERAL:
✗ malecousa | "mama"
✗ female | she/her | 15 months | ages on the 25th of each month
✗ member of bloodclanMAJOR EVENTS:
[ JAN. 6 ] officially enters bloodclanPHYSICAL:
WHITE TABBY
✗ short body, long tail
✗ pure, creamy white with dark stripes, socks, and ears
✗ short but soft fur
✗ firey eyes with small, sharp pupilsPERSONALITY:
in development; very sly and whimsical, playerRELATIONSHIPS:
✗ single | ½ of ____
✗ pansexual panromantic
✗ NPC x NPC | no siblingsBATTLE:
✗ moderate physically | hard mentally
✗ attack in BOLD #feffff
✗ no kill | ask for capture & maim -
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[align=justify][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif']Mama hadn't taken her time in getting started, Six was pleased to discover. Padding toward the duo, he announced, "I'm accompanying you." It wasn't that he didn't trust the tabby so much as the tunnels interested him. He wanted to see them firsthand, not just hear her account after.Glancing at Rudolph, the tom asked, "Did you get started on your task yet, Rudy?"
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Turning towards Six, the kitten felt almost intimidated by the larger figure, but managed to muster a nod. "I did! I went to Shadowclan and they were so scared!" He purred, though he knew he was lying. Lying was bad, but what choice else did he have?
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mama nodded to six as he approached, aching to start the task. while she might only have two cats with her, a few might decide to join as they’re walking out. turning to face the door to the warehouse, the white tabby turned to alert rudolph and six that they’d be leaving. with a flick of her tail, mama bounded out the door, heading west on the fastest route to the tunnels she knew. after quickly speeding a few blocks, the tunnel entrance was easily in sight. she stopped to catch her breath, as well as let the two catch up to her. here they’d have to cross a busy thunderpath, which wasn’t too hard, but dangerous regardless. "i suppose we'll cross here unless any of you know a route that doesn't include a 50/50 chance of becoming monster pancakes" she purred, a humorous tone in her voice
GENERAL:
✗ malecousa | "mama"
✗ female | she/her | 15 months | ages on the 25th of each month
✗ member of bloodclan
MAJOR EVENTS:
[ JAN. 6 ] officially enters bloodclan
PHYSICAL:
WHITE TABBY
✗ short body, long tail
✗ pure, creamy white with dark stripes, socks, and ears
✗ short but soft fur
✗ firey eyes with small, sharp pupils
PERSONALITY:
in development; very sly and whimsical, player
RELATIONSHIPS:
✗ single | ½ of ____
✗ pansexual panromantic
✗ NPC x NPC | no siblings
BATTLE:
✗ moderate physically | hard mentally
✗ attack in BOLD #feffff
[color=#fff]✗no kill | ask for capture & maim
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[align=justify][font='Times New Roman, Times, serif']"Really?" Six murmured, glancing toward Rudolph, amused. He would have expected ShadowClan to be annoyed or perhaps angry but not scared. The kit probably just had an active imagination, or wanted to make himself seem better. "Nice job."He followed Mama, making sure to keep pace with Rudolph: two grown cats could easily outrun a young kitten. She waited for them by a thunderpath; Six recognized it as one of the busier ones. It was dangerous, of course, but they'd all crossed thunderpaths before. The trick was not to die. Offering the tabby an amused smile, he meowed, "I think we'll have to risk it."