Posts by SIRENKIT.
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tracking!
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tracking really late with his sub
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heyyy! this lil thing is adopted by bakshi as well c: tracking for now!
//maybe a small thread where they just play around?
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i could c: just a lil second
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the small feline arched his back in a luxurious stretch, enjoying the feeling of his muscles stretching with the movement. sirenkit licked his maw as his whiskers twitched with sudden alertness of consciousness. the pointed kitten tumbled away from the few felines he was laying around and sat his haunches to the ground with a satisfying thump. sirenkit yawned, glancing around. hmm. la da da.
//this was... crap. i'm so sorry
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//haha thank you c':
sirenkit looked up to his brother with a light chuckle, pushing himself up into a straight position. "i am too." the kitten circled around his brother once, tail flicking at his brothers nose in play. "you know what would be fun?" he asked, lowering his voice with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "sneak out." his voice was suggestive, though sirenkit knew it was probably a bad idea.
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sirenkit scoffed. "only like, a million times. plus one!" he lied, voice smooth though higher in pitch than usual. the point shook his head, grunting in exasperated manner. "either way, it'll be fun. and no, i don't know of any places... we'll just have to see them for ourselves! figure them out on our own! we could play detectives while out there!" sirenkit's voice became shrill with excitement, and he cleared his throat at the staring of an apprentice passing by. he lowered his voice again. "but, yes. of course i have, that's ridiculous for you to even ask!" he tried supporting his lies.
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a chuckle escaped his lips as beekit went back on what he said before shrugging. "i don't know. i mean, we could sort of scope out the place quick?" he suggested with a small flick of his solid-colored tail. sirenkit pushed air out through his nose in frustration. "i hadn't really thought this over yet..." he admitted with a lowering of his head.
//I AM SO SORRY life is hectic and it's about to get worse m8
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//everything is okay - i think - though volleyball practice starts tomorrow - at six in the morning and i don't know how i feel
sirenkit chuckled. "there's going to be a lot of spooky things, i'm sure." he agreed with his brother before shrugging small shoulders. "i don't know. i'd say let's just walk right out. no one will question us then!" he responded with a small smirk atop his pointed maw. sirenkit flicked an ear. "no?"
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//yeahh it sucks butt - i'm seeing tonight if i'll be able to transfer again c:
the seal point furrowed his brows, flicking his tail tip as he nodded in agreement. "let's scoot out the entrance casually but quickly. ya know?" his dainty paws led him around his brother, fur tufted into different directions. "sort of like we're just going on... patrol!" sirenkit chuckled.
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sirenkit nodded. "okay, okay!" he chuckled lowly, the sound impatient as his paws moved quicker. a small stumble here and there caused his pace to slow down, though that wasn't all. both paws caught in the soil below, causing his body to lurch forward and tumble to a roll. his nose filled with dirt as he stumbled back to his paws, shaking out his head. the seal point ignored the fact he just fell, embarrassed with hot cheeks was enough pain for his emotions. he pulled forward again, strides more careful at this point. "do you know where you're going?"
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oh, he wasn't used to this feeling. the point felt his fur ruffle unintentionally. the day had been going as usual so far, the kitten had awoken, eat and then fell back asleep in an unhealthy cycle of disinterest in himself. maybe it was the constant sleeping that had caused this small problem, or maybe it was how he skipped eating many days out of some. sure, he was a happy kit, though that didn't mean he was pleased with himself. other than the bad feeling about himself most days, this was different. tingles fell through each of his limbs, a tired look on his refreshed eyes. "this isn't right..." the kit waddled a few more steps forward before his eyes glazed over, dulling the color even more.
he couldn't see, and his hearing was becoming warbled. oh, no. sirenkit felt his paws slip and stumble, his white flank hitting the ground with a thud, a humph falling out from his lungs. his throat closed slightly, choking him on sticky white fluid that started to appear and drip through his canines. his toes were uncontrollable as his claws sheathed and unsheathed, scrambling at random bits of the soil.
//so i didn't really have anything to do with this lil booger and i decided why not throw some unwanted action into his life?
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[justify]//both of yall replies were funny as shit and idek
yeah. this was the life. there was a pause, a dramatically wrung-on pause in his movements. a pause where sirenkit could glance around while only moving his eyes surveying the surroundings. this wasn't where he had fallen? had he fallen? the point attempted to raise his head which only brought on a few more violent shakes before he fell still, chest heaving faster than a train as his lungs tried to bring in air through the ache in his throat. sirenkit didn't want that to happen again, so he let himself lay there, a single whimper. okay, that had to be brought on by something -- right? the small tom took in a breath, steadying his heartbeats within a few moments. his main goal was to figure out why his legs and neck hurt so bad, and what caused his blackout. but did he dare move?
//and this reply of my own was p crap cause my dog kept trying to walk onto my keyboard and i can't do this anymore lol -- he keeps pressing a and 2 [/justify]
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[justify]sirenkit blinked at him appreciatively, before keeping pace again. "but, doesn't that make this a little dangerous?" the small tom didn't want to get hurt today, and didn't want to trigger another seizure, so this little adventure was actually starting to bite him in the ass. sirenkit pushed off his worries and shrugged. "whatever, don't answer that. let's just, follow a trail that the older people use, maybe?"[/justify]
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was this one of the times that the point probably should have just stayed home? probably. the small kitten didn't really care that he probably shouldn't have been out by himself, he should have brought beekit, or someone! the small feline knew it was too late though, as his paws halted at the call. it echoed around him, and although it was difficult for his partially deaf ears to find the source, sirenkit eventually made his way through the terrain to where seija was. unsure of where she had come from, or who she was, a single brow was raised as he approached her. "...who are you?" he questioned hesitantly.
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tracking - tired af
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name:: sirenkit sirenpaw, sirenshock
litter:: NPC x NPC (adopted by bakshi)
gender:: male
appearance:: a basic seal point domestic feline. as a siamese x domestic short hair cross, he's got short fur and large blue eyes. pretty simple, yeah, sorry.
personality:: i will work on this later, but for now i'll say traits. he's an overthinker, as well as a cautious feline. he's not very trusting, but is loyal to the end. he is responsible with his duties, and will take every possible outcome into consideration.
other:: he's got a silver band around both of his front paws, and will acquire the power to walk outside of his body. sirenkit has the not-cool thing of hearing voices in his head, but he can tune them out very quickly. he is also prone to seizures.i am looking to thin out my herd of subbies so here he is, ready for adoption! my only requirements is that you'll be active with him and keep him in phantomclan for a little while c:
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sirenkit narrowed his eyes. "oh, like you have a better idea?" he asked with a wink. the kitten flicked his ears as he padded downside along with beekit.
