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  • I WILL NOT KISS YOU — open, introduction

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    turtlekit didn't recall a life, a world, outside of thunderclan camp. for as long as she could recall, this was her world. the nursery, where she spent most of her time. the elders den, where she'd hear stories of great adventures, and help the older members with whatever they required. the medicine cat, which she'd been taught to never go in, for she'd surely get herself hurt in the place that made people better. the dirtplace, which always smelled foul and she hated being in for too long. the warriors den, where she never even got inside of without being dragged away by her tail, and the apprentices den, which she longed to explore and pick out her future nest. and, the best den of all, the leaders den.


    turtlekit didn't want to be a leader. or a deputy. or a medicine cat or a queen or any of that other nonsense. she didn't even want to be much of a mentor, since they always seemed so grumpy and bored. all she wanted, all she'd ever wanted, was to be a warrior. she wanted to be a hero, she wanted to save people. she wanted to be friends with the whole clan, with even other clans. she'd been called charming enough times in her short life to believe it, to embrace it.


    she'd come up with a plan long ago. she'd become an apprentice, then a warrior. she'd get a mate, someone who complimented her social personality. she'd befriend the leader and the medicine cat and all the other important people. she'd be their friend, she'd be their for them. not seeking glory or promotion, only companionship. she'd grow older, die in some fantastic battle, and her legacy as the best feline in all the clans would live on forever.


    and this was where it started.


    the kit, five months old and buzzing with curiosity and a desire to talk someone's ear off, was firmly seated beside the freshkill pile, looking like a small predator. she wasn't playing with the prey, she'd been yelled at too many times before for doing so. no, she was on the prowl for someone coming over to fetch food. then, she'd be damned if she didn't befriend them.

  • i'm starving - open

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    "jeepers," turtlekit sounded as the fem trailed closer, nimble little paws carrying her to the scene without a moments hesitation. she rounded the warrior, not meaning to be rude but intrigued by the situation, and parked herself hardly a tail length away from the much larger tom. the kit stared at the bird for a moment, before turning her green gaze to timberkits features. "'re you gonna eat all that yourself?" she inquired to her denmate, head tilting to the side ever-so-slightly.

  • CLANWIDE CHATTING + PLOTTING THREAD

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    omg
    in the spirit of this move
    i've decided to make a kit
    so she can like low-key grow up during it
    i'm so stoked

    anyone know abouts when it'll start?

  • I WILL NOT KISS YOU — open, introduction

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    her first piece of prey.


    the kit dropped low, her little rear stuck in the air and wagging side to side, her tail high and twitching in excitement. light eyes focusing in on the warrior, as she came closer with her catches, the fem bounded forward, as though chasing a piece of prey. but instead of pouncing on the much-older warrior, she simply landed beside her, happily circling iceforest, unaware of the fact that she would likely trip her up.


    "hello!" she chirped, eyes bright and smile eager as she stared up at the warrior in wonder and awe. "jeepers m'am, them some good catches. you much be one of the best hunters in thunderclan, ain't 'cha?" she inquired, head tilted and ears perked.

  • I WILL NOT KISS YOU — open, introduction

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    at the compliment to her pouncing skills, turtlekit did her best to replicate the fem's modesty, fighting off a smile that left her face contorted in a part grin, chuckle and neutral expression. clearing her throat, she sucked in a breath and settled for another warm smile at the fem. "thank you m'am, i do hope so. but you really are good. maybe you can teach me, when i'm older." she said, giggling slightly before planting her rump on the ground, the petite feline staring up at the warrior.


    "have you done anythin' interesting? i mean, 'cept for huntin'." the southern accented kit inquired, blinking her eyes a few times from the sunlight off of the warriors back."

  • Simple and Clean--open, patrol

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    turtlekit was awake, bright and early. for the last moon or so, she'd gotten used to waking up just before dawn, so she wouldn't have to adjust as an apprentice. seemed practical, considering she chose whenever she slept. the perks, she fancied, of having her own nest. she'd wake up, tuck herself into a corner with some piece of cold prey, and pretend she was a warrior who didn't want to be up. after all, few ever did from her observations of the early-risers.


    so she sat, gnawing on a mouse from the night prior, still cold from the nights that weren't quite as warm of the day, the problem with early new-leaf, she'd been told. iceforest called out at some point, and turtlekit grunted, figuring this would work perfectly for her little game, and still allow her to follow rules.


    "you think y'all can handle a patrol without ol' turtleheart? i was up late, huntin' and patrollin' myself." she inquired to the warrior, who she liked very much and hoped would realize it was just a joke.

  • I WILL NOT KISS YOU — open, introduction

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    she liked this lady. iceforest was nice, but not pushy. she was easy to talk to, warm. turtlekit fancied this was how mothers were, though she'd never really had one of her own. all she could remember was thunderclan, but once upon a time, she'd been a loner. a loner, and she assumed she'd had parents then. but she'd turned up on the border as just a kit, and any memory of before had faded like the seasons. she was fostered from queen to queen, and eventually, she'd gotten her own nest and kept herself warm at night.


    it was lonely, but it was the life she'd grown used to.


    "sure they are." she said, nodding vigorously. "i mean, we need 'em. mineaswell take an interest in it, if you gotta do it, right?"

  • KILLED IT — INTRODUCTION

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    unfortunately, all dovepaw got, at least at the moment, was turtlekit. the girl was just a moon younger than the apprentice, but they were on far different levels. flirting, romance - it all just went over turtlekit's head. she was more interested in learning and making friends - then again, she did have time. she'd fancy others soon enough, most everyone did sooner or later.


    "okay, let's hang out!" turtlekit said at the fem's call, scrabbling over on nimble paws, eyes wide and excited by the idea of making a new friend - an apprentice at that. she ought to know her future denmates, right?

  • ah, the sun is blinding | chat au

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    @/ awkwardkit21 logged in
    @/ awkwardkit21 changed their name to @/ voldetort

    voldetort hey my doods
    voldetort i think we should patrol shadowclan more
    voldetort like, i could
    voldetort i could charm them and make 'em love thunderfam
    voldetort cuz i love thunderfam

  • CLANWIDE CHATTING + PLOTTING THREAD

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    omg rinnie
    yes babe
    turtle would literally be such a good sister omg
    she'd always baby them and play mom lmao


    and so many kits
    yes
    i'm digging it
    they should low key form a little squad and walk together lmao

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    omg i'm so down with it!!
    atm she's five months old and was left at thunderclan around two months [doesn't remember anything from before] and has a pretty thick southern accent
    but like i can change any of that shiz if you want something specific for her?

  • help choosing a name!

    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]sister track <3
    voted for avacado b/c that's so cute and creative,
    but also really like skipper kit

  • THUNDERCLAN CHAT & PLOTTING THREAD

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    i miss the old realistic humans board
    the sandy-coloring was so aesthetically pleasing


    and omg yayy
    thread with turtle when you do/you're ready?
    they could start to squad up and once the move happens all band together
    "omg friendz this is gonna mess up our development in ways that it won't any other generation, y'all wanna chill?"