A NEW HOPE | open + basket litter!

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    Colouredclan didn't get much foot-traffic, let alone mystery baskets on the border so the dark seal point approached the the wicker thing, his brow furrowing slightly as small squeaks from inside caught his ear. He paused for a moment before peeling back the wriggling blanket to see what was underneath.


    The abandoned kittens would have been a surprise to anyone but there was something else that shook the Lord Prism: two of them had three eyes and the last had four. It wasn't like multiple eyes were... a normal thing. A note caught his eye and Nef quickly read over the short explanation. So they were his, a new family. He didn't exactly feel like he was ready to take on fatherhood but then again, he hadn't felt like he was ready to take on the responsibility of being a clan leader either. "Welcome home," murmured Nefariousstar softly, aiming to gently bump his nose against the little kittens.


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    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 4/2)]general:
    Nefariousstar Flamel Universum| Nef | male
    bisexual | biromantic | currently single
    8 moons | born December 23rd, then aged 3 moons
    Colouredclan Lord Prism (leader)
    physical:
    domestic feline [CURRENT]
    - three eyes= right is dark orange, left is pale olive, top middle is dark gold
    - slightly curved black horns (currently four inches tall)
    - black seal point coloring with light gray fur on main form
    injuries:
    none at the moment
    personality:
    aloof | mildly curious | pyrophobic | photographic memory
    extremely down to earth | quick to judgement (usually self-judgement)
    confrontation:
    difficult physically | difficult mentally
    will start fights given certain reasons | does not back down
    Juyo / Vaapad based fighting styles
    attack in #FE642E
    [color=#000]•
    teleportation (looks like a trail of black smoke when teleporting), shapeshift (no other bodies yet), telekinesis & fire elemental

  • [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 450pt; font: arial][align=justify] Blinking her two blue eyes at the dark seal point, unable to open her third eye yet, the unnamed kit mewled at him in hunger. She felt his nose touch her, her paw lifting up to touch his face to investigate the strange scent he had. It wasn't her mother's scent, which made her sad and more hungry, but the presence of this cat was almost reassuring.

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    TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — [color=white] Since the moment he was born, the single four-eyed kitten was curious. Too inquisitive about the world he had been placed upon, he had defied normal kitten growth development by opening his eyes - and keeping them open - earlier and longer than any child his age. Though even after such an incredible feat, all he saw in the world was darkness. A few times he had reached his paws up to touch the fabric sky of the blanket, but there was nothing he could do to dispel the darkness. Instead, he burrowed deeper into the soft warmth of his siblings, waiting patiently for something to happen. Because he knew something would.
    Then, there was light.
    Sealing his eyes against the shine, he was almost startled by the new scents and sounds he heard - now no longer muffled by the blanket. Blinking again, he fluttered his four eyelids in unison, looking up curiously at the large cat looming down over him. It looked like a larger version of his sister. He remembered, suddenly, his mother's face, and frowned when he realized this cat wasn't her. Where had she gone, then? Watching as his sister reached up to poke this unfamiliar cat, he wondered if this cat knew anything about their mother - or, really, who this cat was in general. He noted the similar coloration between him and his sister, and also the same number of eyes, but with no knowledge yet as to what genetics were, the tom couldn't as of yet to piece those two together.
    In the meantime, he turned his attention to the world outside the basket. The light revealed a new world completely different from the darkness he had awoken to. There was depth and color and shapes and texture - he wanted to study all of it. So, pushing his way over and past his siblings, the young kitten wiggled for the edge of the basket - kicking his sister accidentally on his quest to escape the confines of the weaved container.


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    (c) pure

  • The redcross padded forward, tail swishing back and forth. Her recently 'therapy' to fix her social anxiety had changed her for better or worse, but she still had a duty to her clan. Padding forward the female gave a small smile at the kittens. "They're beautiful little things." She said looking at them to make sure there weren't any obvious injuries.

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    Hackerkit squeaked as a foreign nose touched her own, awakening her. She blinked two of her eyes open to stare at him. He looked a bit like her sister. Only bigger. Much bigger. She supposed she missed her mom, being the only other cat she'd known, aside from her siblings. But honestly she didn't really care. Life was really boring so far so she hoped it would start getting interesting soon. The siamese she cat followed her brother out of the basket to look around. Because what else would she do? Creepily stare at the tom some more?

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    TOBLERONE ❄ MALE ❄ 8 MOONS ❄ SIAMESE
    SPACEPARTY xx JARVIS ❄ COLOUREDCLAN

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    "Yo, bro!" the jumpy siamese meowed as he skipped over to the group. He looked from the Nefarious to the kits and back to Nefarious. "These yours?" he asked, attempting to gently nugde his brother on the shoulder





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    " Oi, oi slow down here. Neffy aren't ya a little bit young to have children? " Dimitri question giving a short grin to all of this children because yes he still loved children before giving a soft frown up at his leader. Getting parent to young wasn't really suiting in well in his book when his former apprentice was still so young. Having him as a leader was great and everything but someone needed to put down a paw eventually over how much a child was allowed to grow up to fastly. In the end it was none of his business of course, not interfering but was at least going to point out on it. Despite him not necessery needed it or cared to much over his personal opinions on things felt since no one else did had to be that guy to do it then.


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    Nose scrunching slightly as the three occupants began to shift around and squish each other, the seal point offered the lone kitten in the basket a lick on the head before glancing down as the other two began to explore. This would take a lot of his time, that was for sure. Hopefully they wouldn't grow up to be troublemakers like Dimitri. "They are, aren't they?" murmured Nef as he quietly agreed with Babs' remark.


    He flicked his three eyes over to his brother and gave a small nod. "Apparently so," responded Nefariousstar, glancing back down at the note that offered the explanation of the basket of kittens. Then came Dim. "If I'm old enough to make them, I'm old enough to take responsibility for them," responded the Lord Prism with a small roll of his shoulders. Of course, he was happy though also a bit worried if he'd be able to properly raise the litter. There were probably some books on the subject in the library he could read...


    [center][spoiler=tags (updated 4/2)]general:
    Nefariousstar Flamel Universum| Nef | male
    bisexual | biromantic | currently single
    8 moons | born December 23rd, then aged 3 moons
    Colouredclan Lord Prism (leader)
    physical:
    domestic feline [CURRENT]
    - three eyes= right is dark orange, left is pale olive, top middle is dark gold
    - slightly curved black horns (currently four inches tall)
    - black seal point coloring with light gray fur on main form
    injuries:
    none at the moment
    personality:
    aloof | mildly curious | pyrophobic | photographic memory
    extremely down to earth | quick to judgement (usually self-judgement)
    confrontation:
    difficult physically | difficult mentally
    will start fights given certain reasons | does not back down
    Juyo / Vaapad based fighting styles
    attack in #FE642E
    [color=#000]•
    teleportation (looks like a trail of black smoke when teleporting), shapeshift (no other bodies yet), telekinesis & fire elemental

  • [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=Lucida Calligraphy][align=justify]Feeling the older tom give a quick lick of her head, the young kit meowed at him. She reached out to touch his nose with her tiny paws, taking a good whiff of his scent before moving in to give reassuring licks to his nose. Her softly heard purrs vibrated from within her and gives a smile at Nefariousstar. Her siblings seem to have left her within the basket, but she remained where she was, too nervous to get down without hurting herself.

  • "Make sure to bring them by oncey ou're settled, I'll give them a check up." The female mewed happily, "Also we should get plenty of fresh moss for their nests, or blankets, something soft. Kittens can be little trouble makers." Jamais liked kittens, as did babs, so the two were both curious about the little ones.


    "Even if you are old enough, please remember that if you need anything there are plenty of people here who can help, if you ever need a babysitter, I'm free." The redcross mewed.