Posts by Stagkit

Stagkit wandered over, eyes only for his brother. He tried to nudge him a little to show that he was here, giving a friendly touch with his tail. He started a little once he noticed Constellationdreamer, but stayed put. He blinked, shifting his weight on all four, white paws for moments, but then decided to offer her a greeting and just get on with it. Unlike Gorsekit, he didn't know anybody since he was quite a lot newer than he was. "Hello." he murmured, blinking bashfully.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit twitched his ears a little, bearing the look of the constantly wary that were slowly easing in. "Okay... Con." he mewed, as if he were rolling the name on his tongue to get a better feel. A sense of confusion came upon him, and he couldn't place it. He searched his mind for a second, then came up with the question. Why does she have two names? crossed his mind, but his mouth stubbornly stayed shut. He hopefully glanced at Gorsekit, to see if he could ask the question that wouldn't come out for him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit twitched his ears, amusement bubbling up in his throat. He jumped to his paws and bumbled after Gorsekit, unsteady after taking a nap. He wracked his brain for awhile, but came uip with nothing suitable. "A strawberry?" he offered, flicking his tail back and forth in agitation. This was a hard one. He had been alerted to Sagittarius's problems after his noisy call, but hadn't been bothered to answer. Stranger danger, right?

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit was peeking behind a black curtain that was drawn back to the corners, but he was in the back part of the place, so they couldn't see him. He had no idea what made him come here, maybe the longing for something reckless pushed him to it. Anyway, he didn't see it as a major rulebreak. But he had poked his nose around the drapes just to get startled by this queen strutting into the club. She was yelling. He shrank back a little, wrapping the curtain around his thick frame. Was she angry? If she was, he wasn't going out there until somebody else did.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Tags?" Stagkit repeated stupidly, looking dumbfounded. Why should he be given a nickname too? As if he didn't have enough already to be confused with. He silently rolled his eyes, curling his tail around his legs as he watched Elliekit walk over towards Gorsekit's other side. Stars, his brother was awfully outgoing. More than he'd ever be. A pang of envy shot through him, but washed away with his secondly tide of peace.

Stagkit put a paw to his chin, stroking it like he had an imaginary beard. "Jungles... there's a group that lives in a jungle, right?" he asked, half to himself because he was so sure that no one would pay attention to his mutterings.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit padded over, standing next to Gorsekit and attempting to gently cuff him, since he was too much of a kitten to use even a little more force. "That's a bad word." he softly scolded, crossly flicking his tail. He was taller than both Elliekit and his brother, and most likely stronger, but he refused to look the scaly monstrosity in the face, perhaps being respectful or being fearful. Whatever it was, he didn't want to know. So instead, he stared at its claws. So long. He flexed his own, thorn-sharp kit claws, but even they wouldn't make a dent in those armored plates.

He kept his mouth shut too, but looking at the missing left hand, he barely stifled a cry of horror, fur pricking up uncomfortably. "Y-Your leg!" the tortie tom managed, knowing he should say something now. "How-" After that, he couldn't manage much more.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit blinked, pricking his ears. Was his brother making an announcement, like the clan leader did? Hm, impressive. He wouldn't be doing that in a long time. He twitched his ears at Gorsekit's remark of liking hunting and battling. He didn't realize that he liked hunting, but knowing him, he would've sneaked out by now to catch at least a butterfly. He smiled to himself, then towards Elliekit, before realizing that both of them would've noticed his presence by now, so he too, had to make a statement.

He twitched his tail, but that was the only sign of agitation that he gave. "Uhm, I'm Stagkit. Gorsekit there is my brother, because he said I was his brother." He paused to give his brain some more thinking time. "And, um, I like the color blue and going on picnics." There, that should be about it. He fell back, satisfied.

I'm Zepheryn, and Stagkit's my only character as of now! You may know me by some characters I've played, like Northface or Amerigo. I love roleplaying and arting, but I'm currently fluctuating with my muse right now and might quit after two days or so.
In real life I have a sister, and love to sleep at any time of day, so I just hate the day in general :3

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit, being around Elliekit's age, was also a young boy. Kind of timeless in his looks though. His skin was a chocolate brown, but his hair was flaming ginger. He rubbed his blue eyes, whining in discomfort. He stumbled forwards, until he came to one of those stairs, which he tripped up, and then proceeded to peer at the top of a platform which the whole playground structure sat upon, soft fingers gripping at the edges as if he was going to fall down.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit bit his lip and shook his head mutely. The beast sounded like he was thunder rumbling across a canyon, and the tone of voice he had, well, Stagkit's personal opinion was that some stories were better left untold. His soft body accepted Gorsekit's shoulder hug thing, but it stiffened slightly. We should go ahead and move out now, he thought. Away from this ugly, mean, non-child-appreciating monster. And so he did, lightly stepping away into his den, where he could look the dragon in the eye from a distance.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Tags reeled at his brother's touch, then shrugged, and ran along with him. "Hey!" he yelled, running and just leaping down the steps because he was too lazy to take the monkey bars. "Wait for me!" He bounded across the woodchips, sending them flying until he reached the structure where Elliekit and his brother were hanging out at. He panted a little, but all was fine due to him being a hyperactive child. He shyly waved to Ellie, holding both hands behind his back in a nervously polite manner. She was cute.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit grumbled as he leaped, or more accurately, heaved himself up another stair. Ugh, how much longer will this take? he internally groaned to himself, keeping his eyes on Gorsekit's lithe form just ahead. What he wouldn't give to be loose and springy like his brother, instead of the stronger musclehead that he was currently. Gorsekit himself had promised that they were going to do something, something like a dare if he remembered correctly. That memory was all the way down the building, in the first floor or something. Two flights of stairs weren't very challenging, but they certainly were to a kitten as heavily built as him, who had foolishly bounded up the first flight.

Besides, he was only doing this because Gorsekit was going to call him chicken or something for not doing it, and why not admit it? He liked going on these secret adventures because it reminded him he had to do something with his life.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit leaped the final hurdle and stumbled over towards Gorsekit, the wind whipping his fur on this rooftop. The concrete felt weird under his paws, full of microscopic holes and dents that only his paws could see. Whenever he lifted them, they were gone, like a weird itch that you can never seem to find. "Okay, okay, I'm coming." he called, giving himself a burst of energy and bounding over towards his pale brother. Like Gorsekit, he was enjoying this feeling, but the lack of protection made him nervous. This place wasn't used much, he could tell.

He shot a sideways glance at the rooftops of the other buildings, just to see how high they were. He was impressed against his will. There were many buildings several stories above this one, but he doubted he would be able to climb up there. He gazed back at Gorsekit. "So, what are we doing again?" he questioned, leaning on one side.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit was drifting off a little, staring at Elliekit like he was zoned out. He was, and only the ungracefulness of his brother brought him back to life. He jumped, but smiled. If only he were brave (or energetic) enough to do those things. "Are you okay?" he asked, deciding to just sit down and slide off of the equipment, landing in the wood chips. Noticing some still stuck onto Gorsekit's back, he reached out and plucked some out, turning them over and over in his hands before tossing them away.

"A game?" he echoed, rubbing his bright auburn curls with his hand. "Hm... okay. What game are we gonna play?" he asked, leaning against a pole and putting his hands behind his back, looking mildly interested. Anything Gorsekit wanted to play couldn't be all that boring, could it?

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"What?" Stagkit nearly shrieked, bouncing away from the shrug and looking frazzled, fur sticking up in little spikes. He was way closer to the edge than he ever thought he would be. He shot a worried glance at Gorsekit, before snorting and holding his head up. Oh please, he'd show him! He wasn't worried at all, yeah, yeah. He made a face as he slowly walked towards the edge. His mind was made up about the matter, but his legs were sensing trouble ahead. Still, they continued to obediently plod on till he was at the edge.

The tortie tomkitten took a deep breath, then carefully peered over the edge, eyes on nothing but the mundanely blank stretch of wall below him, not on the streets and the creatures. "There's no-"

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]His ears twitched at the first sound, and his legs immediately jumped up to run away from the thing, whatever it was. It was rare that they were motivated like that, but maybe his legs could see dimly into the future. His paws pushed forwards as Gorsekit grabbed ahold of him and shook him. That just made his nerves more frazzled. All this happened in a fraction of a second, and suddenly, he was tilting over the edge of the building. Time seemed to freeze as his weight slowly betrayed him. His mind was curiously blank, all things focused towards looking down on the ground.

A flash freeze of horror shook his brain, and his brain, startled, lost control of his limbs and they splayed as he was lost from his brother's grip and plummeted towards the ground, too fear-stricken to scream. Thankfully, instincts took over and righted him, but he still landed with an awful thump and crack, blood splashing the pavement. He laid there, gasping and heaving, when his noggin actually did something useful for once and shooed his consciousness away.

Should I make it open now?

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Injuries are broken leg and a concussion.

Stagkit barely heard Gorsekit's voice through his haze. Everything seemed to be blurred, then the blurs split into several different shapes from his slit eyelids. His breathing was labored, he felt a constant kind of pain, numbed by his shock. And beneath it all, he felt a betrayal sow its seeds amongst the little space between two brothers.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit made a small little sound that was supposed to be an indicator of pain as Elliekit moved his leg. He barely knew that she was doing it as gently as she could, and it still felt like a thousand claws slicing into his leg. If Elliekit said it was surprising that he didn't cry, she would be satisfied now because that little movement sprung bright tears into his eyes. His ears registered her words, but he didn't make a move towards the leaves. Right now, his leg was first priority towards him.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit hobbled over, one mangled hind leg dragging on the ground, rustling leaves with a pitiful sound. He didn't mean to make every situation he came upon sad, but he couldn't help trying to reflect his bitter sorrow on something else so at least someone would understand. His mismatched eyes gazed forlornly at Novaexplosion's bucking buck. "Don't fall off." he echoed, twitching his tail and miserably slapping a falling leaf.

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit limped over, his new, twisted hind leg trailing and lolling on the ground after him. He pressed his lips together, watching the sun glint off of Blackpup's butterfly. He wanted to howl and scream at the sun for not being fair. Why did she get something pretty when all he got was a liability? But he swallowed his bitter thoughts and choked out, "It suits you.".

[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Stagkit raised his eyebrows. Flirting with a kitten, especially one with a broken, useless leg, wasn't very convincing. But he took the bait anyway. "I'm Stagkit." he murmured, raising his head and looking away. Besides, he wasn't sure if he did cross-species dating. How would it feel to date a giant, because she was obviously going to grow up to become much stronger and bigger than him.