[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][color=black]The black tom smiled at the promotion of Liesel. She was very pretty and he admired her fiery spirit, but they would obviously never be together. She didn't even share feelings for him! Shaking these thoughts away, he called in the direction of the promoted. " 'Grats guys!"[/justify]
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[justify]yes, my dearest Aristokit needs plots~
he's in SnowClan&is the son of Tranceillusions and Tigerlily [I think xD], two former MCs of SnowClan
he is currently unborn, so all threads will be retro.
no love plots as of now, and he wont make much friends, but meeting threads are quite alright~
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]hnnnggg
ALRIGHT 8D
maybe they could be mates later on, but that depends :T he's gonna go insane and cut off his ear like DaVinci, soooo yeah xD
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]oh
that's nice xD /shotforeveralright, want me to make the thread?[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]alright ♥[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]Ah, it was fantastic to be born!
Just a fresh puff of air and the life rushed into him, leaving him surprised. A cry emitted from his lips and the artist gave a slight wiggle between his female littermates. He was small, no doubt about it, but he would grow finely, his short stubby legs growing into long and strong ones. His face would grow more pinched, his muzzle thrust out and his mouth becoming an aristocratic smirk. The gentleman wasn't so much of one now, but no one would expect much of the newborn kit.
Well, not yet anyways.Squeezing over to his mother, her belly raidated warmth and comfort, drawing the blue smoke closer and closer to it. By instinct, he latched onto a teat and began to suckle, resting against the fur on Tigerlily's stomach.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]The tom's blue paws tracked pawprints in the slowly melting snow as he shivered, looking around. The son of Tigerlily and Traceillusions was, and has always been, lonely. He prefered not to play kindly with his sisters, but rather liked to go out and create things. A regular Leonardo DaVinci, he always played alone.
Of course, socializing would make his name well known throughout the clan, so that they cld know about his inventions and his paintings. Pleased at this thought, Aristokit's maw pulled into a smirk and he padded over to Playkit and Popcorn, tail high and waving in the air. "Hello," He mewed, his voice slightly squeaky, but smooth and chill as well, "I am Aristokit, how are you?"[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]omg /chokes
I LOVE YOU GUYS 8Dmehehe, he's gonna be interested in herbs, so he's probably gonna go and visit them as soon as I check how old Ari is cx
soooo, Playkit&Aristokit thread and Divinitapaw&Aristokit thread?EDIT;; I made the thread perfy <3
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]His mind was very developed, for a kit, but he wouldn't just go insane yet.
His claws scored the dirt that he cleared of snow. He wanted to create a masterpiece, but he obviously wouldn't be able to save it, but kept it in his memory instead. Drawing the twisting trees in front of him, he stared as he studied how their branches jutted out and how the leaves carpeted the melting snow. Concentrating hard, the blue smoke tried to copy them, but ended up with a bunch of squiggly lines and dots. Frustrated, Aristokit smoothened out the ground, then started once more.[/justify][/fancypost] -
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He had been trekking through the forest, finding it curiously easy to escape the bustles of the camp without a warrior to snap at him. He had been sketching in the dirt, but found it boring and had given up. Scenting two cats (he hoped that he wasn't intruding anything), the blue smoke padded up to the two, green eyes narrowed. Since the warrior asked the question already, Aristokit felt no need to repeat it, just waiting for the tom to scold him for leaving the camp.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He gave a sort of wry grin. "Well, I thought that you might need some food," the gentleman mewed, then adding a little sort of flattery. "Well, of course because you work so hard." Still standing at the entrance, he moved the mice over to the medicine cat and padded in, hoping his presence was welcome.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[justify]He looked at her, his emerald eyes bright in the dim den light. (heh, I rhymed). "Hello there Missus Periwinkle," the gentleman spoke, his tail rested elegantly on the ground. He gave a little smile, but it didn't yet reach his eyes. "I merely want to learn a few herbs," the blue smoke then thought for a moment, then added, "and also a bit about my mother and father, I've never met them and my mother died, I believe." Of course, Aristokit wasn't really saddened by it, but he always wondered how having a real family felt like.[/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]ooc; owo should I make a thread for them, Pen?
His green eyes gave a little flicker of recognition and he immediately felt himself as stupid. "Argh, I'm sorry Playkit." He apologized sincerely, blushing a little. Well, leave it to me to be stupid. The tom stared around camp for a few moments before turning back to the kit. "How's your training?" He truthfully had taken a little interest in herbs, but still loved his freedom and always loved to play outside in the dirt, creating paintings.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]ooc; yeah
ic; He looked a little confused. "So, I can't learn herbs?" the blue smoke asked, tail now curling over his paws. He didn't know that some could only learn herbs if they were medicine cat or medicine cat apprentices. Shrugging, he answered the next question. "Well, I dunno, I guess I. . . just got interested." Aristokit licked his paw, a little embarrassed. "B-but did you know about my parents? Tigerlily and Tranceillusions?"[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He noticed her tenseness for a while, but then ignored it and perked his ears. "Really?" The tom mewed, his voice rising to a squeak. Embarrassed, he ducked his head, but then smiled a real smile. "Playkit adopted me too." The blue smoke mewed, a little surprised by the love he was receiving. But as she spoke of him learning, his face returned to a more solemn state and Aristokit nodded. "I should enjoy my freedom as a kit." He mewed half to himself.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]Swirls were drawn in the dirt, broken only by dots or lines. He was concentrating on his painting, hoping to perfect the trees he had been drawing for so long. Focused so much, Aristokit didn't notice anything around him.
ooc; short post, gotta to go bed :p[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]ooc; thread
ic; He smiled. "Cool!" The tom mewed, truly happy for her. It seemed like she loved herbs from the look on her face, and, come on, she didn't become medicine cat apprentice for nothing! Smiling a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, he flicked an ear. "What else did you learn?"[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]ooc; well, I could PM you and we could have a thread for Mosaickit and Aristokit, Yin ^^
ic; He was so concentrated, that her voice broke him out of his spell and he jumped, landing on top of her. Of course, he was still very little, but nevertheless, still weighed a little. "P-playkit!" He spluttered, untangling himself from his cousin. He stared at the last clawstroke that he had done. It was incomplete, but she made it messed up. "Aw, now I have to start over!" the kitlike side of Aristokit complained.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He nodded, a little more excited at the prospect. "Sure!" The tom was interested in herbs, but since Periwinkle said that he would be able to learn later, he decided to take his days slower and slower. Looking at her once more, he had to tilt his head to look at her, the blue smoke stood up on two legs for a second, trying to make himself appear taller. Sitting back down, his green eyes flashed with indignity and a kitlike part of him spoke. "You're so talll." Aristokit whinned.[/justify][/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]He moved his sheathed paws across the dirt, smoothing it out. "I was making a drawing." the tomkit mewed, his hostility subsiding. He was still slightly annoyed, but it didn't matter. Looking up at his cousin, he tried to smile, but ended up with lifting the corners of his mouth for a second. "I'm sorry, I was so focused that I didn't sense you there."[/justify][/fancypost]