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  • let me feel your claws! { open, eclipsebone holds a kit training session! }

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    [justify][font=georgia]Leaping to her paws and doing a little bounce on the spot, the red and white tabby kitten gave a purr. [color=pink]"Sure! I loooooove stuff like this, it's really cool, and it makes you better at fighting so when you grow up you can be the best warrior in the WORLD!" Plasmakit mewled enthusiastically.

  • quiet serenity ( private )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]He had been recently observing a bird, the way it moved, how it took to the sky at the slightest rustling noise, how it was constantly looking around, fearing what might be lurking in the shadows. Its feeding habits, the speed of its wings that were almost impossible to see in the blur of flight; amazing to him. It never failed to surprise and relax him, just watching a creature different to a feline, and he hoped to meet someone else on the way back to the nursery; luck was on his side, and as the ebony pelted, white pawed, golden gazed kitten padded through camp, he spotted a strange, red canine and a coiled snake. He paused, tail flicking uncertainly, before he approached, observing the saw scaled serpent.


    "Is the snake your's, or a friend of your's?... Fascinating." Starkkit breathed, though his voice was quiet. [/fancypost]
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  • i bet you've never seen this before;; [open, teenager on territory?!]

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    [shadow=black,left][size=50px]&&aaron[/size]
    [size=10][font=georgia][i]--take a piece of my heart and throw it away[/shadow]


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    [size=7pt][color=black][font=georgia]of course nowadays it was probably uncommon to encounter a dog, or a loner, or even a sheep wandering the territory aimlessly who could speak cat and eventually joined, but i doubt windclanners encounter humans dangerously near the camp. aaron had just been walking around; the thirteen year-old enjoyed exploring, and this place seemed like the perfect place, especially since he had seen animal prints that looked distinctly feline and he wanted to see why there were cats so far away from human civilisation.


    as far as he knew, all cats were either tamed or stray.


    the red-haired ~ and i mean, bright red-haired ~ teen paused when he heard unusual noises... cat-noises, almost. he frowned, blue eyes narrowed, before scratching his head. "hello?" aaron called, moving forward again. "is anybody there?"

  • let me feel your claws! { open, eclipsebone holds a kit training session! }

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    [justify][font=georgia]"You guess? I know! It's always fun doing this!" Plasmakit insisted, pawing at Aeonkit and giggling as well. [color=pink]"You'll love it, trust me?"

  • plot with me?

    [justify][font=georgia][color=white]sure :3 she needs more friends, anyway. want them to have a thread? because if so, i'm back on my laptop and can make it.

  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify]{ooc} basically, starkkit has set a trap. a cat will trip over some brambles (but won't be hurt) and will trip into a hole, their fall cushioned by moss. he wants to see if it will work, just make your character fail at life and fall in or something x3


    Naughty boys in nasty schools
    Headmasters breaking all the rules
    Having fun and playing fools
    Smashing up the woodwork tools
    All the teachers in the pub
    Passing 'round the ready-rub
    Trying not to think of when
    The lunch-time bell will ring again.


    [justify]Starkkit was in an unusually mischievous mood; the normally shy kit often observed things from afar, or nervously interacted with others in his own, shy, mature way, though on that particular day he wanted to set a trap for someone. Just a little test, nothing much, he just wanted to know if such a trick would work on a normal, unsuspecting cat. Of course, some warriors would undoubtedly be the victim of many a foolish pursuit such as this, and would either not mind, be amused or be seriously unimpressed, but the ebony pelted, alabaster pawed, golden gazed tom couldn't really care less at that odd moment in time. He wanted to set a trap, he'd set a trap.


    [font=georgia]Oh what fun we had
    But, did it really turn out bad
    All I learnt at school
    Was how to bend not break the rules
    Oh what fun we had
    But at the time it seemed so bad
    Trying different ways
    To make a difference to the days.


    [justify][font=georgia]While the day was still new, the air still crisp and heavy with dew, Stark padded out of camp towards the entrance, and a little way away from it, began to find brambles (though not ones that were terribly sharp) and string them from one side of the entrance of camp to the other, a bit above the ground but carefully concealed. He then hopped over them and began to dig a wide, deep-ish hole beneath and around it, then hid that as well, so everything looked normal. If everything went to plan, someone should trip over the brambles and fall into the hole, but be cushioned by moss.


    [font=georgia]Headmaster's had enough to-day
    All the kids have gone away
    Gone to fight with next-door's school
    Every term, that is the rule
    Sits alone and bends his cane
    Same old backsides again
    All the small ones tell tall tales
    Walking home and squashing snails.


    [justify][font=georgia]It was foolproof. The perfectionist had checked it over and over, modifying it every so often. The five and a half moon old, nearly six moon old, tom eventually decided no more could be done and hid himself away, watching for someone to walk by and trip into his trap. It was all set; now all he could do was wait.


    [align=right][font=georgia]Oh what fun we had
    But, did it really turn out bad
    All I learnt at school
    Was how to bend not break the rules
    Oh what fun we had
    But at the time it seemed so bad
    Trying different ways
    To make a difference to the days.

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  • quiet serenity ( private )

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]"He's beautiful." golden eyes stared up at Shizou with wonder and awe, and he smiled shyly. "I don't see many snakes round here, or wolves.." Starkkit sighed, as if this was a shame, which to him it was. He enjoyed spending time with other species, expanding his knowledge, though sometimes cats like himself were strange. Even unpredictable. Cannibals, murderers... a creature's behaviour never ceased to amaze him.


    [b]"Who are you? I'm Starkkit."[/fancypost]
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  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]Ah, so it could catch cats. Maybe it could be used as a trap to fool enemies... Starkkit slipped out of his hiding place and padded up to the edge of the hole, peering in, black chin resting on his white paws. "Hello there, I'm very sorry about you falling - I needed to see if this would work." he apologized formally, before extending a paw down to Ingispaw in a sorry, helpful manner.[/fancypost]
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  • plot with me?

    [justify][font=georgia][color=white]if you want to make them both, you can, but i'd be willing to make one.


    and... in thunderclan, stark could accidentally trespass.

  • we're alive, we'll survive; we will strike for our freedom [open]

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    [justify][font=georgia]The morning's silence was soon to be broken, however, by the obviously horrified scream that burst forth from the young kitten's maw, a noise too loud and harsh for such a small creature. Despite the sun's rays her body was frozen in fear, her blood running cold now as she spotted her newest friend's mangled body laying limp on blood-stained grass, barely alive, barely hanging on. And then, she was silent herself. Silent, the most unusual thing for her, but she couldn't speak. Terror had cut off her scream mid-way and now she just stood helplessly for a few moments, unable to move, a scared statue.
    Then time sped up again and Plasmakit found herself in control now.
    Rushing forward, uncharacteristic tears pricking at her emerald oculars, the femme crouched down beside Aeonkit, her ear hovering near the other kitten's maw, listening and feeling for he tiny gasps and rush of air that signalled breathing. Horror forced her heart to skip a beat before she detected something, and relief made her knees buckle for a moment before she realised Aeonkit wasn't safe, that she could still die.
    "Aeon..." Plasmakit whimpered, before raising her head and looking around desperately for someone, anyone. [color=pink]"HELP!"

  • such trivial matters [private]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px;][justify][font=georgia]A single, white beam of light shot upwards from the horizon in struggling glory, soon followed by its many, stretching companions, surrounding the king of stars, a bright, hot flaming sphere that rose to announce the dawn. Weak heat slowly warmed up the world that loyally circled it, second by second, day by day, year by year in an endless cycle. Heat didn't really reach very far, however; though it was newleaf, the weather on that particular day was grim, and particularly chilly despite the budding daffodils pushing through the soil in an endless battle for survival.


    A dark yet small and lithe shadow slipped beneath the sun's rays stealthily, though without meaning to; truth be told he was deep in thought, pondering, curiosity pricking at his young and rapidly expanding mind as he considered the meaning of everything, a deep proposition for one so young. The ShadowClan kitten, Starkkit, was so deep in thought that he didn't realise he'd left camp, nor ventured all the way through his clan's territory and invaded ThunderClan's. In fact, he was so deep in thought he hadn't even noticed he was moving; such trivial matters like the ones in his head deserved his full and undivided attention, no room to spare for his direction or motions.


    He was so deep in thought, in fact, that he didn't notice he was heading straight for ThunderClan's camp.[/fancypost]
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  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]"Yes, as a battle technique; if we dig holes in several places we can lead enemies into them." he mewed in reply, nodding to the apprentice before turning back to Spinfur.[/fancypost]
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  • α¢тισηѕ §ρєαк ℓσυ∂єя.... {ρяιναтє}

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    [justify][font=georgia]"HELLO!"
    The peaceful silence was shattered by the friendly but ridiculously loud yell of Plasmakit as she skipped up to Quicksilver, emerald eyes bright with happiness. The red and white tabby kitten stared at the snake in wonder for a moment, beaming, before she mewed, [color=pink]"I'm Plasmakit! Whatcha doin'?"

  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]"Well for a start we'd all know where the holes are because we dug them, and the prey could fall in and simple, we'd not need to struggle as much for food. And my name is Starkkit, not Midnightkit." Starkkit blinked his golden eyes calmly, though he averted his gaze respectfully and shuffled his paws.[/fancypost]
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  • we're alive, we'll survive; we will strike for our freedom [open]

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    [justify][font=georgia]Swallowing her fear, crouching and gently pressing herself against Aeonkit as if trying to warm her, Plasmakit sniffled. [color=pink]"You... You're ok."

  • α¢тισηѕ §ρєαк ℓσυ∂єя.... {ρяιναтє}

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    [justify][font=georgia]"You like fun? I love fun it's so fun and you can play and train and roll around and when you're a warrior you can fight and-" Plasmakit cut herself off, once again realising she had gotten carried away. [color=pink]"Sorry - wanna play?"




    [gah wasted all my muse on the Stark and Cupid thread DX]

  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]Jumping out of the way, staying where he was, Starkkit lashed his tail. "No, because just our clan would dig the holes for our enemies. And every time someone digs a hole they tell the rest of our clan so we all know where it is. I may be a kit, but I'm not stupid." he said in a dangerously soft voice, turning his gaze back to the hole.[/fancypost]
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  • how to bend not break the rules [open]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 250px][justify][font=georgia]Once again Starkkit dodged the attempt to pick him up. "Please refrain from picking me up, I am five and a half moons old exactly and am no longer a little baby. I know how to walk." the black tom warned, though calmly. [b]"And one of the leaders is my grandfather, I do believe."[/fancypost]
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