Posts by londonbridge.

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  • plot with eaglekit!?

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    Hello!
    I have a character, Londonkit, who's 2 or 3 moons old.
    She and Eaglekit could meet or become friends or something.

  • the wisdom teeth are out > private

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    Londonkit watched the sky, a baby blue color, sun shining- oh who was she kidding? It was pouring out. The sky was a dark gray, with large thunderclouds that looked big enough to pick up the whole Windclan camp. London stayed beside the nursery, where it was sheltered. She didn't mind getting her pelt wet, but she would avoid it if she could. The kitten did have plans for today, but seeing as Mother Nature isn't in the mood, London is guessing they were cancelled. Another day of staying inside the nursery. Woohoo."

  • LANDSLIDE! {event!}

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    "Woah.." Londonkit exclaimed as she padded towards the newly opened cave. She ran past the other Windclanners- which wasn't hard, considering she were quite smaller than most of them- and into the cave. "This is amazing!" She stumbled around in the darkness, straining her brown optics to see.

  • the wisdom teeth are out > private

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    [size=8][font=arial]Londonkit tore her gaze from the rain, distracted. She had seen something, or someone, move. "Hello?" she asked, looking behind her and around her. This thing was really annoying her. She wanted to find it. The kitten got up, stretched, then walked around the corner to the entrance.


    There, in front of the nursery, was another kitten, a chocolate smoke tom. London sighed, a bit disappointed, then looked back up at the kit. Maybe she could hang out with this kit, he didn't look too bad. Plus, pretty much anything was better than doing nothing.

  • PLOT WITH LONDONKIT?

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    LONDONKIT
    -daughter of Benedictstar x Martinfreeman
    -kitten of windclan (2 moons)
    -rebel, daredevil, confident, stubborn
    She's open to pretty much everything except death and capture. 8D

  • Trying to call home (private; Londonkit)

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    London nodded. "Sounds good to me too." She said, then added, "C'mon!" The savannah kitten raced ahead, not looking-or caring- if anyone was following her.

  • LANDSLIDE! {event!}

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    "Why wouldn't we be?" London responded, looking at the warrior as if that was the most obvious thing in the world. By now, her eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the cave, so London could see clearly. She looked to where the warrior was and bounded up to her. "Let's go explore!"

  • timing is everything > private

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    "Oh." London said, feeling a bit disappointed. "Why don't we play one of my games, then?" She smiled mischievously, even though it wasn't that bad. It was, after all, just a game.

  • timing is everything > private

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    "Well, depends which one you pick." Londonkit said, "There's Truth or Dare, my personal favorite, or Would you Rather. That's one fun too." She smiled. "We could make up our own game too, if you want."

  • Trying to call home (private; Londonkit)

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    [size=8]Londonkit didn't do as Benedict told her to, but she did slow down a bit. "I'm going to the ToMS!" The kitten replied. "Aren't you?" She joked, looking behind her at Amethystkit.

  • PLOT WITH LONDONKIT?

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    yeah elven and her should have a thread.
    and i think london would be up for whatever he has in store hehe

  • welcome to the family jewels > private

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    Londonkit sat in the nursery. There was never many things to do there, so she was constantly bored. She thought about going outside the camp, but since she did that often as well, it was starting to get boring as well. London needed something new to do. Something that she can do while she waits until her apprentice ceremony-which was 3 and a half moons away. The kitten decided to call one of her siblings. Maybe they would also be bored too. But whatever. The more the merrier. "Hey! Elvenkit." she called out, not being loud, hoping he was near enough to hear her.

  • welcome to the family jewels > private

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    "Hey." London said to her brother as he padded towards her. "What's up?" The savannah asked, wondering if Elvenkit was busy. Hopefully not, but who knew? She hadn't talked to him in a while, so she didn't know what his schedule was.

  • the wisdom teeth are out > private

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    "Londonkit." she said plainly, then asked, "What're you doing here? I mean, don't you have something to do?" She was curious to know if, like her, his plans were ruined by the weather.