Posts by Specialkit

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    The NPC mother, frankly, couldn't take care of her own kittens. A sad truth, but a truth nonetheless. And that, in itself, called for desperate measures.


    They had been born yesterday, under the light of the hot midday sun. That part had gone on relatively undisturbed, and there hadn't been any problems for a small window of time. The NPC had licked them, made sure they were alive. There were two of them, both caracals like her and the father. What else would they be? She hadn't been sure what she had expected, but this was the first time she had ever had kids — these kinds of concerns were normal.


    But... she just... couldn't. She wasn't born to be a mother, and the father didn't want them. That led her to where she was at that moment in time, sitting at the border of the Badlands with the two's scruffs in the firm hold of her maw. It had been a hard decision, but she had made it. There were others that would take better care of them as they grow up.


    So she left the two small, defenseless caracals kittens on the border of the Badlands, with a note. Either they were eaten by predators, or taken in by the group she had chosen. The note read: "Take them in. Please. Give them a home where I couldn't."


    [ the other kitten will be tracking soon! long story short: there are two caracal kittens on the border with a note. ]


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    The little kitten let out a mewl of distress, shivering despite the warmth of the midsummer air. A kitten as young as had not even yet opened his eyes, or grown fur enough to protect him against the elements; Koishi's warm pelt felt toasty warm, and was a welcome change to the almost frigid air that Specialkit was feeling.


    The two kittens' names were not known yet, but perhaps one day they would be able to speak, and make their names a public piece of information. It was the last thing their mother had left them with, their names were. For now, everyone would have to settle with nicknames.


    Among other things, Specialkit's ears were flattened against his head, a mark of being basically just born. Koishi's voice came to him as a muffled whisper, not comprehensible even if he knew how to understand words. So he settled with letting out a squeak, nestling deeper into the much larger figure's stomach.


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    And all of a sudden, Specialkit was floating! The caracal kitten mewed helplessly, remembering faintly this feeling from before — it had been when his mother had been carrying him to this place, though he was unaware of that fact. Unaware of anything, really, except the most basic of feelings. Like hunger.


    He mewed again, this time more urgently. Now that he thought about it with his little kitten brain, he was hungry! He squirmed in Koishi's grip, small pink maw opening and closing as he thought about that one time: that one time when he had gotten something warm and tasty in his mouth. His mother's milk. Where was that feeling now? Wherever it was, he wanted it to come back to him.


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    Tracking, though Specialkit won't be a s/HP for a long time yet!


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    Specialkit was now three days old, and had no end of little adventures in the nursery — they ranged from falling out of the nest to being denied wandering blindly out of the nursery and being pushed back in by a paw. But now, finally, he had opened his eyes! In the wild, this happened pretty fast. Otherwise, defenseless kittens might just be eaten by predators! Granted, in this safe of an environment, that was unlikely to happen, but the possibility was there in any other situation.


    The little caracal kitten yawned and let out a mewl, blinking open his green eyes for the first time in his life. They were still slightly-undeveloped, however, so his vision was blurry. But still, he could see! He swung his head from side to side, taking in the blurred figures around him: NPCs. His NPC caretaker wasn't looking, so he scrambled out of the nest and stumbled out of the nursery.


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    Somebody was moving. Were they here to take him back to nursery room? The small male opened his maw to tell them off with a weak-sounding mewl, but instead a small breeze tugged at his nose and he let out a petite sneeze. Specialkit blinked and swung his head around. The figures had stopped now, and he couldn't make out any difference between the wall and each person. Did they disappear??


    Just because you can see — kinda-sorta-not-really — doesn't mean you can comprehend.


    A caracal's vision fully develop until ten weeks. Specialkit had a while to go before he could really see, so for now he was stuck with this. He let out a whine, sneezing about. It was cold out here, when he wasn't in the loving curve of his NPC caretaker. Which way had he come from again...?


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    It happened in the dead of night.


    You see, Specialkit and Extrakit's mother and father disagreed on a lot of things. Anyone coming from an outside angle would question why they had even gotten together in the first place. Well, what was done was done. Specialkit and Extrakit were born and the father couldn't care less — until he did. So, in his usual rebellious fashion, he had sorta... taken the two caracal kittens away from the Badlands.


    He had never agreed with what their mother had done.


    So he was taking them to separate clans. They wouldn't be together until later in their lives, if they ever realized that they had a sibling in the first place. And neither of them would be staying here in the Badlands, just to shove it in their mother's face. She had tried to give them a good life in the clan she had chosen, but now it was blowing up in her face.


    By morning, the total of three caracals were gone from the territory. Out of sight equals out of mind, after all.


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    He had just come from the Badlands, technically-stolen kitten in his jaws.


    Specialkit's father hadn't been one to stick with what his mate had wanted, and so when she placed the practically-newborn caracal kittens in the care of the Badlands, he hadn't liked it one bit. That led him to, five days later, steal them away from the abandoned casino and leave one of them here, and the other at the border of ShadowClan. They would grow up apart from one another, clueless to the complicated relationship their father and mother lived in.


    That was how, in the gray light of the coming morning, a helpless caracal kitten came to be sitting on the border of the Tribe of Harvest Moon. He mewled incomprehensibly and rolled back and forth, not having quite mastered the ways of using his tongue to speak. All of his other senses were working, though, though his eyes weren't 100% clear yet. The pale-colored caracal eventually got to his small paws and wandered around in a circle, looking for the warm body he had been stolen from.


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    There were those strange sounds again. In time, Specialkit would be able to interpret them and then reciprocate them, but that day was not today. The small caracal kitten stopped for a second at the strange pressing sensation of Dwaal's paw, but then started wriggling around again. Who were these people? Were they here to help him? Feed him? He was hungry again.


    He was hungry a lot, apparently.


    Well, whatever they were doing, they better hurry up. Kittens like him weren't really all that patient, and this was already frustrating the poor blurry-eyed feline. His vision was almost, almost to the point of it being crystal-clear, but not just yet. It seemed that he had a lot of waiting to do until he could fit into society.


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    Tracking + Anybody want to try to babysit Specialkit? xD


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    The life of a kitten was slow going. It was just rung after rung on the ladder of life, climbing until you reached the plateau-age that acted like a resting point. Yep, life could be explained like an inadequate pun. Confusing, yet seemingly obvious at the same time. Well, Specialkit had finally reached the next big step in his small kitten life.


    He could talk.


    Watch out, world.


    The caracal had watched the camp rotate around him, everyone going about their business and no one paying attention to him. That was understandable, after all, he was just a small kitten that would only get in the way. But they conversed, too, and right in front of him. After watching the mouth movements of these other people (NPCs, for the most part), and a little practice in private, Specialkit could mimic them.


    Of course, any new words he came across would be foreign, but that wasn't the point.


    He could talk!


    "Hello, everyone," he said quietly, probably too low for anyone to hear. Trundling to the entryway of the camp, he cleared his throat. "Hello!" he repeated in a much louder voice. There....what happened now?


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    Well, Specialkit is at that awkward age where his thread potential is limited. Therefore, we need to get a little creative. Here's what I got:
    — He needs an adoptive mother or father
    — You can babysit him. It can be like a duty, a 'your-turn' kind of thing where your character is stuck with him for a set amount of time
    — Maybe your character is feeling a little rebellious? You can request a thread where they do something... irregular with Specialkit. Trap him in a box? Teach him to swim in an off-hand bucket? Just ask! If you need other ideas, just ask xD
    — Or anything else. Just ask! c:


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    ( Go for it! )


    Hungry was indeed was Specialkit was. You'd be surprised at how much a kitten's stomach could hold, when they were hungry. Of course, if they weren't hungry — or didn't like what you were feeding it — they would eat nothing at all, and instead whine. But it was also in part because of a kitten's youthful metabolism: it was fast enough that it practically was already fully-digesting food before it even made it down to the stomach!


    Yes, kittens just chowed down, with nothing to stop them. Soon, they would eat the earth's very core because of lack of anything else to eat. Or, you know, maybe not.


    Specialkit's paws reached the cornbread muffin by mistake, but the small caracal was interested by this rough surface he was now touching. Struggling back over to his paws, he sniffed at it. Was it food? Well, there was only one way to find out. Opening his pink maw, he leaned forward into the blurry shape of what he hoped was food and closed it once more. He had only tore off a tiny chunk with his tiny, needle-sharp teeth, but that was all it took for him to get a taste of it.


    Soon, he was devouring it, spraying yellow crumbs everywhere.


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    ( Tracking! I think Specialkit would be too young to be swinging around any of the booths, but would you mind doing him anyway?


    Forward facing. Specialkit is a pale orange (see avatar) caracal with black ear tufts and light green eyes. Smiling, perhaps? )


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    Well there's a first time for everything, eh? 'Wonder's Adventures in Babysitting.' Might be a bestseller some day! So what do you say?


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    Bump!


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    Oh, so that was what happened when you started talking, right out of the blue? People you'd never met before came over and responded, telling you their names. Cool! He'd have to try that out some more, see if that happened every time. Or was there just a random response?


    The things he didn't know. Mmph.


    Specialkit perked his pale-colored ears as everyone started converging on him. So he had said it right, then? Emboldened by this piece of information, the small caracal felt that he could talk well enough to respond with the first word he ever remembered hearing. Specialkit. It had to be his name, right? Sounded like one. "Hello, I am Specialkit!" the kitten proclaimed.


    Yeah, he'd sound kinda like a robot for a while, but that couldn't be helped. After all, the English language was a strange thing to get used to, right? Twists and turns in every sentence.


    So now what did he do? The young male supposed that he should be remembering what these people's names were. But how did you do that? Just repeat it to yourself, or was it automatically kept in your brain until you needed it? The mysteries of the universe.


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    Hello, everyone! This is a belated greeting, but better late than never, right? c:


    Specialkit fits right in here I'm so happy


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    Ah, I see.


    Ignore the hateful sass child


    Somehow all I see is a bad ending to ignoring that kind of thing


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    Haha! I can probably be convinced to tell you right now... ;)


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