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    Bast is a cream-ish white colored she-cat with bright blue eyes. She has dark brown-almost black ears and paws. She has a siamese type face (that barn owl resembling heart shape around her eyes and muzzle) of the same color. Her tounge is bright pink. She has cream-ish brown sock markings, and her tail is a light brown. She once had a shiny long coat, but it's become matted from not being properly groomed. She has very long whiskers, and was declawed.


    Apolo is a pale ginger tom with darker ginger stripes. His fur is sleek except for his very bushy tail, which, like Bast's fur, is now matted. He has a pink nose and a white muzzle. His hears are a bit more pointed than average. His eyes are an amber-brown mix. The insides of his ears are a very bright pink. He has short but still very usable claws.


    Also, do I have to make a new bio for all the kits? I think so, just wanna be sure. Oh, and Apollo has NO white on him, just wanted that to be clear.

    Apollo's ears twitched. He thought he heard something. He looked around and thought he saw a cat, but a rush of Twolegs heading for one of the large monsters blocked his view.
    "Something wrong?" Bast asked in her soft voice. Apollo kept staring at where he thought he'd seen a cat.
    "Apollo?"
    "I, I don't think so. No, don't worry about it, Bast, just focus on the kits." His voice was grim, and he didn't look away as he spoke. Something felt wrong here. Very wrong indeed.

    Oh, I was thinking of playing them myself, actualy...


    not quite, this was more what I had in mind for her. There's a subtle difference, I think.

    Apollo looked around wildly once the Twolegs had cleared off.
    Was it my imagination? He felt as though something were watching him. He became painfully aware that Bast couldn't move now, not while she was kitting, and if something were to happen, he didn't know what he'd do. He couldn't risk fighting if there were many cats, he'd be hurt, or even killed, and then Bast-
    You're being paranoid. Calm down, you just aren't used to this place, that's all. You're nervous about the kits, so you're imagining the worst. We're alone here. We're safe.

    Alright, that's a chocolate point Birman...


    choc point Birman x red tabby


    This is assuming he carries longhaired and colourpoint.


    Just to be clear, Bast is the she-cat and Apollo is the tabby. I know that which gender each is effects the genetics, and I just wanna make 100% sure XD You saying "he" makes me a little paranoid haha (sorry, I get a bit OCD about information being correct)

    Apollo's ears twitched and he looked around despiritly. I know I didn't imagine that! Then he saw the cat slowly creep towards them. His ginger fur puffed up. Bast let out a small gasp when she heard the russle and at that moment their first kit was born, mewling pittifuly while Bast, too distracted by the mysterious cat approaching them, unconsciously ignored it.

    Apollo stepped protectivly closer to Bast and his new kit. Bast snapped out of her trance and brought the kit, a longhaired chocolate tom with her long whiskers, to her belly, where he quickly found the milk he needed. Her second was on its way.
    "You would be so cowardly as to attack a kitting she-cat?" Apollo stalled, trying anxiously to be all around Bast, to protect his young family, but he knew he coudn't be everywhere at once.

    The blow was quick and unexpected, and landed easily. Apollo stumbled a bit, but held his ground. THe entire right side of his face stung and he could feel some blood slowly oozing out, but he had to protect his mate, no matter what.


    Bast shrunk down and crawled as close to the wall as she could with her new born son. Soon their second kit was born, another tom. This one was a lilac lynx point tom and he was smaller than his brother. Bast pulled him close, praying to she didn't know who that they would make it out alive. She knew there was one more kit to come, too.

    OOC: I'll look in on them now ^^
    IC: Scratchstar cleared his throat. "Today is a great day for us," he began."We welcome yet another cat amoung our ranks. We are closer than ever to saving our species. Welcome, new warrior Darkfire!" Once his last sentance was out, the other cats began cheering "Welcome Darkfire!" over and over. Scratchstar leapt down infront of his new warrior and tapped each shoulder with his tail.

    Scatchstar nodded to Darkfire, telling him to join the other warriors, and then leapt back up to the branch.
    "Now, it is time to reward an anxious youngster. She is ready to searve her species well. Minkkit, you will begin your training at once as Minkpaw. Acording to our laws, your mentor will be a male. Carmelslash,"
    Carmelslash padded forward slowly. He would get to be a mentor? This was great! He stood beside Minkkit, now Minkpaw.
    "You are brave and loyal. Show our new apprentice what it means to be a feline savior."
    Carmelslash looked to Minkpaw and bowed his head. "You bow as well," he whispered to her.

    OOC: This is a random survey type question; would you ever be interested in rping as a lion, hourse, wolf, or cat with wings? I'm making a site, so I'm asking random people I rp with XD
    IC: Carmelslash raised his head and looked to his leader. Scratchstar leapt down and bowed to Minkpaw as well. Then he turned to his clan. "Dismissed." he said briskly.
    "Alright, time for your taining then," Carmelslash said cheerfully.

    Rabbitkit paced around the nursery. She was 3 and a half moons now. Her friends had all moved out of the nursery. She sighed. She hated being bored. She wished someone would come and play with her.

    OOC: adding to the above. What happened anyway? Now ones replied in a while XD
    IC: Otterstripe looked at him. "Don't worry about me," she said softly, "I used to get like this all the time, after-" She dropped off. The memory was too painful. She just leaned into him and seeked solace in his warmth.