Posts by bottlerocket

[font=georgia]http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1460612.new#new for Washingtonpaw c:

Anymore threads for Bottlekit? I'm making <3

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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Completely clueless as to who this cat actually was, he just blinked up at Washingtonpaw from where he was standing behind the leader's leg. If he was part of RiverClan in the first place why did he leave? The ex-kittypet really didn't understand how all these clan relations and stuff worked. Maybe this was normal? But Photostar looked just as confused as him. Unsure what to say, he kept his mouth shut.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Finally something interesting going on! Bounding forwards, Bottlekit gave one of his best grins at the group of cats. So maybe it was a normal thing for cats to come and go? At the sight of other kits, he nearly squealed in delight. The neutered male had been looking for playmates as they were certainly lacking kits in RiverClan at the time. All brown except for his chest, he hopped forwards towards Decembersnows and the rest of the group, "Welcome back! It's great to have new playmates." Not realizing Andromedakit's social anxiety, he jumped forwards and aimed to tackle her over.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Well in a span of a few days, he had been accepted into RiverClan, gotten told off by Photostar and met the medicine cat so all in a day's work he supposed? Bottlekit was confined to the camp after promising the brown tabby he would remain put. Already he had broken it once and he did not want his apprentice ceremony to be pushed back a month. Unaware of his differences, the neutered tom simply sat in the middle camp making odd whining noises as he patted at a moss ball occasionally tearing a bit off with an unsheathed claw.

Pathetic if you asked any warriors but he really had no idea what else he could do. Back home he had a whole climbing frame and scratching post and, and. It depressed him to think about his old home but he was glad he had left. Having a stuck up, pedigree bitch of a mother wasn't fun at all. The seal brown tom rolled onto his back and stared up into the clear sky, letting a sigh that caused his own fleck of white on his chest to rise and fall.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Now they had an influx of kits coming in that belonged to Decembersnows, he didn't feel so alone and was inclined to bounce around the nursery waiting for one or two of them to play. Bottlekit was so pent up with energy that he hadn't realized what he was doing and crashed through the entrance doing a somersault into the middle of a heavily bustling camp. Blood rose to his cheeks and he smiled sheepishly before shaking it off and jumping right back onto his feet. Unlike the kitten he was about to meet, he was all energy with no stop button.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Immediately behind Griffonkit, Bottlekit tumbled out and then scrambled to his feet racing after the other kitten. Not knowing any of their names, he just sat down and waited to be addressed. Manners were something he had to learn now that he wasn't a loved pet anymore.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Unaware that his twitching tail had become target practice for the female, he just continued to pat the moss ball trying to figure out how to make it more fun. Perhaps he could stuff a spider inside it? Once he felt teeth in his tail he yowled and sprang forwards knocking the moss ball across camp and he spun around pelt completely bristled and teeth bared. Once he noticed the small stature of the feline, he blinked and sat down with a thud curling his tail over his paws.

Still his pelt was ruffled from the encounter and he glared hard at her about to go on a tirade of why what she did was wrong, "Why did you do that!? That wasn't nice at all and you knew it wasn't nice when you started it." Teeth biting his cheek, he hoped not receive another pounce or backlash from the female. Another trait that was starting to show through was he didn't hit girls. Odd once again. "You really scared me!" Getting up, he trotted over to where the moss ball had ended up and bent down to grasp the tatty thing in his mouth. Bottlekit then returned to her and placed it on the ground nudging it with a velvet nose, "That is what you're meant to pounce on!"
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 300px; bordercolor=transparent; color: white;]bottlerocket.
^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Young Bottlekit wasn't in the nursery during that time and instead sat outside twitching his tail and playing with a clump of leaves he had found on this side of the camp wall. Chocolate pelt not helping in his bid to blend in, he grew bored of his game and squeezed back through the hole to the nursery. Popping out the other side, his eyes were immediately drawn to the black and white she-cat and he smiled chirruping, "Hi, I'm Bottlekit! What's your name?" Soon he would know everyone within all of RiverClan.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Quietly coming over to the group, the outspoken tom-kit grinned at the older cats as they crowded around in a small bunch. "Hi guys! I'm Bottlekit it's nice to meet you," probably annoying as hell, the neutered ex-kittypet had no idea of his differences to those around him. They all looked the same, just missing the essential tools of the trade. Taking a seat, he blinked at each of them.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]A huge Cheshire cat grin broke out on his face at Mockingspirit's comment, "Thanks Mockingspirit! It's awesome to meet you guys!" Not yet having an understanding of personal boundaries, he leaned forward to hug the female's front leg. Maybe it was the lack of an adoring mother figure in his life that made him bond so instantly to this female. Bottlekit looked over at Sherlock Holmes, "That's a show my humans used to watch! Do you solve crimes and mysteries as well?" He hadn't moved away from the she-cat and instead was standing by her feet.
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^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Oh yeah, like the pond skaters you occasionally saw. That made so much sense in Bottlekit's head. As they all crowded on the ice, he could see it cracking but it looked like it was holding steady. The seal brown tom debated on whether or not to join them but decided against it. Afterall, if he fell in and was in camp soaking wet Photostar would be livid. Best that he did this kind of thing in secret.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 300px; bordercolor=transparent; color: white;]bottlerocket.
^{one trick pony's only got one song,}
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]That was a funny way to scold someone. "Why would they do that? My two-legs were super nice and if they ever saw another cat in our garden they would just gently encourage them to leave so we could go out and play." Tilting his head, he looked from Timescale to Photostar, "Don't you guys know that?" Maybe the Clan cats had a personal hatred for two-legs or something. It wasn't so much the two-legs he hated in this situation, it was his mother that had driven him away. Besides this was absolutely way cooler than having to lounge around a big boring house all the time. Although technically he was just lounging around the boring camp the entire time. "I only did it because there is nothing else to do in camp." He added as an afterthought.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]"I'm Bottlekit not Something-kit! I'm new here." Though he was slowly coming to grips with meeting everyone and he wouldn't brag but he felt already quite well known. Already he was achieving his goal of meeting every cat in RiverClan. It was just fabulous!
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[font=georgia]ooc; threads with Bottlekit? C:

[font=georgia]who makes it Docky? C:

@Clarri; awesome! who makes? C:

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Young Bottlekit was out on the territory like the bad ass he was and happened to notice Sheepherder out on the territory. However, what he saw was him in his cougar body and as he snooped after him, he also watched as he was standing over the body of, was it dead? No it was possibly alive but without a soul which is exactly what it was. The seal brown sat down and watched as Sheepherder left his cougar body and entered his black body. Not that it was visible to the boy, but that was obviously what had happened. So when the black cat stood up, he leaned back on his haunches and clapped his front paws together, "WOW, that was awesome! Do it again, do it again!"
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[font=georgia]sure thing c:

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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Alright maybe he was a bad boy for once again leaving the confines of the camp walls. But it seemed to be a kit party out here! Standing beside Waningkit, he blinked down at Bluebird. Only when the blood and foam began pouring from her mouth did he jump back. Bottlekit had never seen a cat die before and sheer horror was plastered onto his face. This was just. How could this happen? Unsure what to say, he just began to start crying like any normal kid should do when faced with such traumatizing images.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]"My name is Bottlekit!" Already he was growing excited at the three newest additions to RiverClan. Hopefully, he would get to know each of them inside and out and they would become the best playmates and play from dawn until dusk like making mossballs and sneaking out of camp and all the other good stuff! Bottlekit twitched an ear, the only indication he was thinking such high energy thoughts.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: white; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;]Aware that someone else had gone to visit Timescale, Bottlekit tagged along. It was always interesting to know what everyone in the Clan was up to. Not that he liked to snitch on cats but he had been looking for an excuse to do something other than just pat a mossball around. Unlike her, he didn't say anything and sat at the entrance just peeking his head around the corner as he watched them converse.
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