Posts by Wildestdreams

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Were these people any different than the Exiles, honestly? Her heart raced slightly when she heard about the capture contest, blue eyes averting and a rosy tint coloring her wintry cheeks. Of course, she would not be participating, for a number of reason that included that she was three months old, clawless, a nurse, and despised the idea of it. And she didn't despise very much. What was the point of capturing just for fun? Or was she still thinking like a coward?

She sighed softly.

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oh wow
i would volunteer wildestkit but
you seem to already have a few people

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Wildestkit, unfortunately, was a rather shy girl. She tried hard to overcome it, but she could never seem to shake it off. That didn't mean she accepted it, though— despite her timidity, her determination was unmatched. However, today wasn't the day she was going to get over it. Though the ivory darling liked Greypaw quite a bit— she never really said thank you for all the encouraging smiles the curious nurse had given her, they had honestly helped a lot with her confidence —she still felt slightly awkward when she found herself in the infirmary alone with her.

For a moment, her blue eyes blinked awkwardly around, unsure if she should say something or not or if Greypaw even wanted to talk to her at all. Finally, before she had the chance to mull over how much of a coward she was, she walked over and sat next to her. "H-Hi," she mumbled shyly, quietly, her gaze not meeting the loyalist.

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For some odd reason, she felt like she knew this person. If that wasn't odd enough, she felt dislike for this person automatically. It was strange for the tiny nurse to feel that way about someone, since she was a bit of a peacemaker. And she typically always felt sympathetic and worried for captures. But this one? No. Maybe she didn't dislike her enough to wish pain upon her, but it was still there.

The ivory artist stood, blue eyes appearing troubled as they blinked at Vanillastar, before averting, metaphorical eyebrows still knotted together.

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wildestkit ?? (:

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She felt Greenberets nudge her, causing her already moon-sized eyes to widen even more as she jumped, before letting out a faint whimper and ducking her head a bit. She was still trembling, even though Azrael had agreed to not hurting the child. Maybe the scene had already been imprinted in her mind. That was close, that was close...shakily, the tiny nurse let out a breath, looking up toward the bodyguard initiate with sad blue eyes.

"It's not r-right...none of i-it...why do p-people do this?" the artist said quietly. Whether it was to herself or the older female, who knew, but the panicked child swayed back and forth slightly in an effort to calm herself down.

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She technically didn't need to be here. Well, she didn't even want to be here, actually— Permafrost really did scare her, especially when he was angry. However, the tiny ivory child shuffled over, keeping a wary distance from the ThunderClan leader, pastel blue eyes blinking towards him to observe. Hesitantly, quietly, Wildestkit said, "What's h-his name? I m-mean...! Not like we're going t-to...give him back..." She wished she sounded more intimidating.

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This place was always abuzz. She supposed that was good for some people. However, Wildestkit was very shy and didn't exactly enjoy noise, and a lot of the times the activity going around wasn't the good kind. Tortures, captures, that sort of thing...she hated it. She didn't hate much, but she despised that. Though she'd never say it, the nurse was slightly unsure if she chose the right place to live. Were they any different than the Exiles?

She always banished the thought quickly. They were nothing like the Exiles. There were very kind people here, she knew— like Greypaw, Primalpaw, Azrael if she wasn't capturing children, even Kestrelflight, though the nurse didn't know her mentor too well yet. Quite a few others, too. And at least these people had allies.

Still, it always stressed her out, and the artistic girl always turned to painting while stressed. For all her short life, she just seemed to know what berries to mix and mash to make certain colors and textures. A bit like a natural born gift, she had to say. So that's what the ivory darling was doing at the moment, painting a scene on the wall of a building. They had a lot of buildings, she was sure that she could at least use one.

Wildestkit really wasn't focusing on drawing anything in particular, but what it was turning out to be was a series of swirling, intricate lines that seemed to be vines that lead into flowers. Just a pattern, though a nice one— very well done, especially for her age.

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There were quite a few aspects of Wildestkit's personality that clashed with one another, such as her shyness with determination. This was true with the fact that though she was timid, she was also very curious— though perhaps in a quieter way than her fellow nurse. She liked learning new things, she liked exploring possibilities, it's just that sometimes...she was just too scared to.

She blushed when Greypaw congratulated her, letting out a short, shy yet appreciative laugh, looking up at her with her pastel eyes. "Um...th-thanks," the tiny nurse said quietly, shuffling her paws. "I mean, i-it's kind of hard t-to wrap my head a-around...there w-were so many people, and I-I was still pretty new...I c-can't believe K-Kestrelflight picked me." It filled her with some sort of pride.

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Wildestkit, in fact, didn't know who this person was— or they, it seemed. Curiously, her blue eyes glanced toward Siren and then to the rabbit, before turning to Billy and giving his legs a cautious glance. After all, she was a nurse now, she had to remind herself. She had to make sure her patients were still doing okay. After a moment of hesitance, she quietly said to the warrior, "If you ever need new ones, let me know..." Her stutter wasn't really showing too much. She wasn't scared of Billy; she liked him quite a bit.

Then, the ivory darling turned back to Siren, forcing a small, tight smile. Now, she was nervous around him. He was a wildcat, and a stranger, and Wildestkit wasn't sure of him yet. "I'm...W-Wildestkit," she murmured quietly.

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Oh, boy. The tiny ivory child appeared next to Billy, her eyebrows furrowing as she stared at the trio with pastel blue eyes, seemingly trying to figure out how cautious she had to be around them. They all seemed...different, to say the least, but they didn't seem to be here to harm them. Still, the nurse wasn't about to let her guard down. She was a timid little thing, after all— though her stutter was definitely not as bad as it could be.

"Welcome to C-ColouredClan...I'm Wildestkit," the nurse said quietly, leaning on one side slightly as she shuffled her tiny paws. "L-Like Billy said...what are your names?"

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tracking ~

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Wildestkit just observed quietly, pastel blues on the ground, eyebrows furrowed. Obviously, she would not be participating. In fact, she would never be participating in any of them. However, she [I]was a nurse...she had to be ready to help her clanmates when needed. So she'd be ready.

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"A-A-Azrael..." Wildestkit said carefully as she appeared, warily glancing toward the Bloodguard, shuffling her paws nervously. She really didn't want to have to witness that. Not only would her medical senses go haywire, but she's probably have another panic attack, if she didn't flat out go unconscious as soon as she witnessed it. Maybe that made her weak. Maybe she could accept that weakness, just for once.

Turning to the prisoner, she seemed to hesitate slightly, wanting to say something but deciding against it. The latter seemed to win out. She was sure Permafrost wouldn't be happy with her if she offered to paint something for him. That's just how this place worked, as much as she didn't like it.

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Poetry. It was definitely something Wildestkit was interested in— she liked any of the arts, really. Writing, painting, singing, you name it. It was odd, as well— she was so young, yet so very skilled with it, as if she'd been doing it long than everyone else in the clan. So, the little nurse, having overheard the announcement, perked her tiny ears she peeked out shyly to listen in.

Excitement filled her pastel blue eyes, though it deflated a bit as she said something about dead bodies, though it wasn't something required. She let out a sigh of relief. She wanted to participate, though she would definitely not be killing anyone. "I-I'll do it..."

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Her first thought was frantic, spinning. That she wasn't good enough and active enough and that she was going to be demoted. From the short time she had spent already as a nurse, she already enjoyed it— it was peaceful. She got to help others instead of hurting them. So her heart was pounding in her ears as she listened to the list of names, and felt herself shakily letting out a sigh when she didn't hear herself among them. That was all she needed.

Now, Wildestkit could focus on what [I]was announced. She smiled faintly in her way of congratulations toward Primalpaw and Greenberets, the only ones she was really somewhat familiar with, though she was glad for everyone else. The ivory child just nodded.

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At first, Wildestkit was extremely apprehensive. After all, going to some place she wasn't familiar with and talking to people that could very well be serial killers? But then, she had to remind herself exactly what she was trying to do these days— gain courage. This was courage, right? A small act of it, though, but either way, it was. She must be brave.

"I'll g-g-go wherever," the nurse quietly piped up.

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GUYS I'M SO INACTIVE RN O M G
threads with wildest maybe?

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Walmart? Wildestkit blinked in confusion, though she was actually quite curious about the place. With her love for exploring despite her crippling timidity, the little nurse felt like she would actually want to see the place, though the idea was shot down quite quick by her own mind and the nervous jitters. Thoughtfully, her pastel blue eyes blinked around the objects, head tipped slightly to the side.

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Late...she was late. Her role player had, horribly, been neglecting her. Pastel blue eyes were wide as she appeared next to her mentor, blinking up toward him with a troubled look. "D-D-Do you still need h-help?"