Posts by Miaowpaw

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Miaowkit's official look is mah icon!
I've changed the look twice.
But ignore the collar and bow.
I plan to make her go KITTYPET.
But the litter plotting topic I willmake.

Time for the final tweak...
Can she be munchkin?
It'd be cool, though technically the only actual breeds we can have are the american/british shorthair and snow lepopard because tabby, mackerel and tortie are coat colours.

NO FAIR!
I DIDN'T GET TO RP THE BIRTH!
I AM LITERALLY IN TEARS!

Aah. Yeah, it's just in normal birthing threads we get to add the personality, so that's why i was upset.)

Miaowkit thought she scented something nice. It wasn't milk, it smelt different. Waking, the kit tried to squirm out of the nest.

KK.)
Scared by the paw, Miaowkit snapped invisible.
(I bought invisibility 4 her. My first big purchase.)

Miaowkit sensed something looking at her and scurried into something that felt furry.

Miaowkit felt a few scents drift into her nose. She smelt a lot of milk and squirmed to the teat, yet a kit was already there. She pushed him off, causing the kit to pull on the teat.

Miaowkit finished drinking and made sure that her scent was the only scent there. It was. Turning invisible, Miaowkit flopped out of the nest.

Miaowkit squirmed tirefully to the edge of the nursery. (this could be done because post edits generally don't count past the time of next post) She could sense many scents outside, and detected a massive pile of the scent she'd smelled earlier.

(u should.)
Miaowkit squirmed past the edge of the nursery, well out of her mother's reach. Suddenly, cat-scent slammed down beside her.

Miaowkit rolled the other way, cat-scent flying down past her. The kit turned invisible as a paw landed on her tail.

Miaowkit yowled for help as the paw left. The scent of blood was burning her nose, and however far she squirmed away from it, and the nursery, the scent always stayed right behind her.

(gtg)

Miaowkit roleld off her mother's back onto a new kit. She smelt of the place that Miaowkit had been forced out of, and she was drinking out of Miaowkit's teat. The she-kitten clawed (kittens have no control of their claws) at the new kit's head, until the sickening smell came from them (blood). Miaowkit suckled to her heart's content before squirming to that pile she'd scented earlier. It smelt of death. Just as MIaowkit realised this, she fell asleep.
When she woke up she smelt a cat about to eat her, having mistaken the kit at the bottom of the fresh-kill pile for a mouse.

Miaowkit, who had decided to give herself the nickname of Mia, squirmed through a small gap in the nursery. She squirmed along her mother's scent trail until she bumped into her. Happy, Mia rolled over and off the highrock.

Miaowkit was only two days old, and couldn't hear her mother, so she squirmed off the highrock.

Miaowkit kept purring.

Miaowkit sensed cats far below her, and vanished.

Miaowkit gave a quiet, rumbling purr, she was the first to do so.

Miaowkit perked up her ears at the sound of Cocoakit. She stared at her and saw a vague shape. Mia loked to her right and saw a massive shape, who was her mother.
"Wh a y?" she squeaked, her voice rusty. "M Mikt."