Posts by Spellpaw?

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Wow, really? Take him home? Spell was more than grateful; he was amazed enough that he wasn't going to be captured or attacked. This canine certainly seemed much nicer than the other Graveclanners. "Wow, uh, thank you." the little tabby dipped his head of a show of his thanks, "And yeah, I was taught not to leave camp... but I kind of have to now that I'm an ambassador." He didn't want to admit that nobody had taught him to fight, though it was probably painfully obvious from his age and reaction to the Graveclanner.

"Okay. Thank you, Blaze." Spell mewed, still slow from the shock, "Really do watch out though, please." The little tabby didn't like that Blazeheart was going out all alone. Not that he would have been much help, but what if the murderer was still there, just waiting around for a person of importance like Blaze? Spell decided he would head over to the medicine den, if only just to see his mom. Perhaps Maplemeadows would provide some comfort at least after an event like this. Despite her painfully obvious attempts to ignore Spell, he still loved his mother and wanted to see her now that there was trouble.

"Hi." Spellkit mewed in greeted, walking over towards Dean. Spell didn't recall seeing the other tabby around, so he was happy to meet a kit like himself. "What are you doing?" he asked. It was probably a stupid question, it didn't look as though the other kit was doing much of anything other than thinking. Spell knew what it looked like to think, he himself had long periods of time during the day dedicating to just thinking and doodling out numbers in the dirt.

I think Luna's great honestly.

As for plots and stuff, I know Luna and Spell had a thread that died awhile back, but perhaps we could try giving them another one? Spell could go to Luna for advice about being an ambassador; he's starting to worry that he's too young and inexperienced for the job he was given.

Spellkit nodded thoughtfully after Cyrus finished, genuinely intrigued by all the different types of nyari. "That's cool." I wonder how may other Alurian species there are. Spell had to wonder. "So, cats and other animals live here too? Or just the Alurians?" The kit was pretty quick on picking up words, it was a talent that he had alays been proud of because it made him seem smart.

"Whenever you want. " Spell told her with a small smile. It was cute how excited the other kit was about this. "Why, did you have a new name in mind?"

Sweet, who makes? And yes, somebody definitely needs to steal Luna's camera.

"Who are they?" inquired the kit, head tilted a little in curiosity. Spell guessed they must have been people from wherever the kit came from, but perhaps he could help if he knew more. Spell took notice of the word 'brother'; perhaps they were siblings of Dean's? If so, Spellkit had to wonder why they hadn't journeyed off to Stormclan with him.

"Yeah, sounds like it." Spell mewed. He meant it too. Stormclan's population wasn't nearly that diverse. The little tom was particularly intrigued by the idea of a dragon, though he wouldn't press to see them. They were probably busy somewhere. And he was probably supposed to be busy somewhere too. Spell recalled suddenly that he'd had a list of other clans to drop gifts off to. "I should probably go now. Thank you so much for your hospitality. " Spell mewed. He genuinely looked forward to visiting The Arcane again.

Spell noticed Featherkit squished up against the wall and looking as though he'd just returned from being stranded on an island. The little tabby approached his brother carefully, with a sympathetic expression. "Are you alright?" the little tom asked stupidly, "You look terrible. Was his brother sick? Because, if so, he needed to go to the medicine den, not sit around in the nursery like this.

"Well, okay." Spell mewed thoughtfully, understanding why Crybaby would want to change her name as soon as possible. "What about something to do with snow? You know, because your fur is white. Or, like Dovekit, or Moonkit?" She did have very pretty white fur, and Spell drew name ideas from things he knew were connected to the color white. However, he knew that she might prefer something that didn't just connect to her physical appearance. "You could even be Newkit. You know, because of this new beginning." he suggested.

"Yeah, that sounds great." Spell mewed, nodding his approval. So she would be Hopekit from now on then? He liked it. Hopefully Spell would see his new family member around more often; Spell enjoyed a large circle of family and friends though he struggled to maintain strong relationships. "So, Hopekit, do you want me to show you around camp?" It was his job, after all, as a family member and an ambassador to do such things.

"Are you sure?" Spell pressed, "Because I could run over and get Moonbeam. It doesn't have to be mom." Spellkit wasn't entirely sure what Featherkit's relationship was with their mother since he usually avoided conversation about her with his siblings. He felt a little bad that he was afraid to have conversations about family with his siblings, but he didn't really want to hear them complain like they usually did. Spell still loved Maplemeadows, even though she would love to pretend he and his siblings didn't even exist. It hurt, but if he kept trying he figured she might come around one day.

Sounds good. Thanks!

Spell frowned. His brother was just not okay. However, if he didn't want a medicine cat Spell wouldn't get one. He respected his brother's wishes and instead just sat next to him. The little tom threw his tail over his brother in an attempt to comfort him. "Well, I'll stay here in case you need anything then."

"Oh, I see ." Spell wouldn't say anything after that; it was clear that Dean and Fawnpelt were having mother-son moment. However he didn't leave either. Spell thought it was touching to watch, considering he'd never had such moments himself. Spell hadn't lost friends yet the way Dean had; on the contrary in fact, Spell had been making more friends now than ever. However, he was still sympathetic towards the other kit.

Spellkit padded over and took a seat next to his brother. He had expected this meeting with Shadowclan, since he heard that there had been some arguments over whether or not to take them as allies. Spell honestly saw a allying with a powerful group such as Shadowclan to be a good opportunity. Of course they had dropped them in the past, Spell couldn't blame them. Clans had to act in their own self interest. That didn't mean that they couldn't benefit from each other when it was convenient.

Oh, so the Arcane had come here this time? Despite the fact that Spell had delivered quite a few gift baskets by now, this was his first time receiving one. "Hello." Spell mewed to the newcomer, trying to recall whether he'd seen her on his own adventure to the Arcane.

Seeing Featherkit stumble into camp and fall over alarmed Spellkit just as much as Maplemeadows. The little tabby tom ran over towards his brother, features wrinkled in concern. "Featherkit? You okay?"