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    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    Sneaking in here quick to say that I will be back to start posting again tomorrow! I had some stuff pop up irl that was difficult for me to deal with on top of maintaining roleplays. I'll be sure to try and work my way back into activity, but please excuse any future posts that may seem a bit lackluster.



    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    That sounds good; also if my activity just keeps dropping, it's only because I'm dealing with some stuff in real life right now that need my attention.



    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    I haven't been using her as much lately thanks to the creation of one of my old, well-developed characters, but I know I need to give this girl some love before my muse for her plummets.


    open to

    » interaction threads

    » friendships

    » enemies/rivals

    » minor injuries

    » playing with y/c

    » bossing y/c around

    » relentlessly teasing y/c for a crush they may or may not have on someone else

    » her crushing on someone or someone crushing on her


    closed to

    » death

    » fatal injury

    » litters

    » full-blown relationships


    plot points

    Note that not all of these will be used and not necessarily in this order.

    » waspkit falls from a tree branch when practicing her jumps and just barely catches herself before she breaks something: inciting a wave of concerned berating from others. she never learns from this incident and instead grows more of a cold shoulder towards people, offering them snappy comments when they try to tell her off. the only injury she gains is a twisted claw that will heal over time.

    » waspkit gains her first crush, but it's none of that fluffy stuff: she bosses them around and picks on them for every little thing. soon either her crush will yell at her to stop or one of their parents will tell her off.

    » wasppaw bosses around the kits and younger apprentices in order to feel a bit superior, but again, this behavior is shot down.

    » wasppaw finds herself practicing her jumping either within or outside of camp, ignoring anyone's calls of worry towards her; she'll get very snappy at anyone if they try to remove her from the trees she's practicing on.

    » wasppaw in general towards her warrior ceremony develops a cold outer shell to act like a defense mechanism against people who worry about her. she doesn't want their concern, but at the same time, she wants to be loved and admired.

    » wasp is injured in battle, either as an apprentice or a warrior.


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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    Although still rather young, even the brown tabby would find herself slipping out of the nursery with practiced ease. Small, yet existing lean muscle would tense and relax under her short pelt of oak and chocolate, honeyed eyes gazing with firm admiration toward her mother as she called for a clan meeting. One day, the child vowed in her head, That will be me. She would have friends, family, and even potential friends gazing up at her with respect and expectation. It was almost every kit's dream, if she wasn mistaken.


    Silently, and respectfully, Waspkit drew herself close to the meeting area while doing her best to remain inconspicuous. She wouldn't miss seeing her mom's leadership in action, even if she wasn old enough to hunt or leave camp yet.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    By the time Waspkit was stumbling back towards the group, it seemed like they were already making significant progress. The small brown tabby was having a difficult time crossing over, tripping over some of the hanging moss she had managed to just barely scrape from the side of the cottage with her lack of any upper body strength: it felt like most if not all of her muscle was in her haunches, anyways.


    "Oh–" Her surprise was easily construed through her tone as the moss she held fell to her paws, dark-tipped ears perked. Honestly, Waspkit was surprised that so many clanmates had come to help them at the call to action. A sort of prideful feeling swelled in her chest as she smiled at everyone present. "Thanks ev'ryone for helping. C'n some of you check the apprentices' den and warriors'? I'm gonna try to check in the cottage."


    Although she greatly disliked going near the area where the medicine cats' worked, this time it would simply be to make sure there were no potential areas for leaks.


    ... or she could try to climb to the roof.


    Thoughtfully, the girl gazed up at the top of the cottage, lost in thought.



    { My bad for my lack of replies :') }



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    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    I'm sorry for my lack of activity with this girl, but I'm working out a possible plot line for her life and I'm also trying to keep two other characters active right now, oops.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    "Moss would be the best option. We should go collect some together from near the medicine den. It grows best there in the shade on one side."


    Honey-colored eyes would gleam enthusiastically at Whitekit as her brother intelligently suggested for them to try out the moss, more or less, he knee exactly where to find some withiut them having to ask someone to leave camp to retrieve some materials to rebuild the dens: she hadn't really thought about it much before, but her ability to do this job would have been very limited without someone to show her where to find all the stuff she could use to patch up the leaky areas. "Great idea, Whitekit!" The female cooed happily, her tail lashing behind her. "We could jam the holes 'n stuff with moss instead'a trying to find a way to make twigs stay put."


    Before Whitekit could make another comment, the little tabby's paws were skirting the earth in graceless strides, carrying her away from where Glacewing was handing out tasks and heading right towards the overgrown cottage. Just through the cracks in the old twoleg den, she could smell the earthy musk of many herbs that resided within: none of them had a name to her, but she knew most if not all of them were important. Perhaps they should check with that place first and make sure that there were no leaks?


    Ah, but she didn't really like the medicine cat's den. It was nothing against the cats themselves, but she would rather not have to visit and get some of that nasty stuff all over her. It was enough gazing on at the place from a distance.


    Her thoughts, as she slowed her pace and rounded the shadier side of the cottage, drifted to the task she was given: Glacewing had wanted her to assemble a team– like a leader– and just her and her brother was no real group effort. They would need at least one warrior to aid them in reaching the tall parts, or even retrieving some more moss if they were to run out, though she hoped that wouldn't happen.


    "Hey, if anyone has som' time on their paws, come an' help me 'nd Whitekit fix any leaky spots 'n the dens!"



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    Rousing Waspkit from the nest would certainly be more of a challenge, although her honey eyes peered open drowsily at her siblings. This was perhaps a rare moment of tiredness from the she-kit; ever since she had... well, been born, Waspkit had been a very active little female who only ever settled down to doze off, only to pop back up again as soon as morning arrived.


    This time, the brown tabby was curled against a few rather comfortable knots in the nest, her chin resting on a small rise with one foreleg tucked under her and the other stretching out. Her hind legs were a whole different story, splayed out to the side and taking up a lot of the precious room the nest had to offer; although all of the kits were slowly starting to grow up, it seemed she didn't care much about how much room she took up. Even her tail– growing longer by the moons, in length and in the amount of fur it had on it– was poised to take up as much room as it could.


    However, this was unintentional: Waspkitwas just a very shifty sleeper.


    After a few moments, the firstborn she-cat lifted her head from its makeshift pillow, eyelids lowered and hooding her normally bright yellow gaze. It was a whole new look for her, but as the moments ticked by and her small jaws developed a parting in a hefty yawn; as her toys splayed and back arched behind her in a bow-like figure, she would finally seem to wake up a bit more and gaze at her siblings.


    "Good— mmnnh—... Good morning! Did I hear that you were gonna play?" Her diction was getting a lot better, which she prided herself on secondhand to her jumping abilities. A little liver nose would twitch expectantly as Waspkit strode over, her tail swaying behind her in the air as she watched both Wolfkit and Whitekit with newfound energy.



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    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    Sorry for my drop in activity posting, I've been having a bit of family issues again recently hh


    I'll be trying to post more with Waspkit again; I need to develop her sharp tongue soon anyways, so maybe I'll do a oneshot or something.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    Hmm. Being the leader of the littles wasn't her preferred goal, but it would definitely be a step up from being at the bottom of who was allowed to tell people what to do. Amusement and a small flash of irritation infiltrated her honey-colored eyes as Lilysong misread what she was trying to say; on one hand, she wished the older warrior had pieced together what she had attempted to say, but on the other hand, it was funny to see how she didn't understand entirely.


    "No bugs in this camp, nuh-uh! 'specially not grasshopp'rs!" Or, well, mostly any insect or arachnid that was capable of jumping. She much preferred the common black ant to those species any day. "'n don't forget that you're gonna be'a leader too when I'm 'n apprentice! So it'll be: mama as leader-leader, Gl'cewing 'nd you as little less leaders, and me as leader of ev'ryone else!"



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    The tabby feline stared at her brother for a few moments, trying to wrap her head around the information he gave her. He was the same age as her, and most of their other siblings liked to play; what made him and their soft-spoken sibling Breezekit so different? Did they just not like to move around a lot?


    She questioned herself for a few more seconds before her maw formed an enthusiastic smile, allowing her tail to sweep behind her. "Sorry, Whitekit, but it's your task, so I c'n only help ya with it." An amused, almost quietly pleased purr wavered briefly in her voice. It seems she enjoyed giving people a little, metaphorical push.


    "F'r the dens, maybe ya could bring me a bunch of stuff 'nd we can see what doesn' soak through. F'r the game, we can try t' find somethin' you like to do!" Yes, this seemed to be a good idea in her mind! Excitement swelled in her chest at her brilliant ideas.


    { I can make the den thread and then maybe we can have a thread for the game where Whitekit and Waspkit are trying to think of a game at first? }



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    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    When you were going to do all the replies needed last night, but you end up comg home later than you expected. It sucks because my mom suddenly wants to clean the house again today.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    Fixing dens? She could feel her shoulders sag in disappointment at her given duty, a sort of envy flaring in her chest as she glanced to Oakkit. He had gotten a fun job: training the other kits. It was a task she envisioned herself getting, but then again, she had basically been asking for something a bit different.


    Even still, the corners of her lips formed a distateful frown. Before she knew it, Whitekit was at her side, and Glacewing had suggested they help one another.


    Oh well, she had an important task to do, and she bet that it was a job that apprentices did in their sleep; this should be easy!


    "Fine, 'll work on the dens." There was a small pause as her attention shifted to her brother, attempting to give him a small, fond nudge with her shoulder. "Thinkin' of a game shouldn' be too hard, though. Wanna go do that first?" Or they could get the dens out of the way, but she wasn't quite sure how to patch up the leaking areas. Moss, perhaps? It absorbed water, but she wasn't sure it would hold for long. At least it could catch the rain and make a quick drink, but it might just continue to drip through.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    The dusty brown tabby didn't really have that much to do. Aside from her regular activities of climbing, torturing poor elders with her endless questions, and boasting about how far she could jump, she hadn't really done many things that could be considered productive.


    Waspkit's small form hurried on over, slowing to a stop near Oakkit as she heard him request a task as well, her maw formed in a small grin as her tail waved in the air behind her. "Me too! I wanna do somethin' too, Glacewing!" Though she wasn't sure what, maybe the deputy would give her something that was more entertaining than trying to jump to the ground from the nursery entrance.



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    WASPKIT


    skyclan kit • female


    The little tabby's focus drifted to Glacewing as the color-pointed female spoke. She would listen carefully as the she-cat explained the current sort of heirarchy, and although Waspkit sort of understood it, she would much rather prefer her own version.


    Her white-tipped maw formed an almost smug smirk once Glace finished her explanation, the smile almost seeming to grow when she recognized confusion on her face. Did she enjoy dumbfounded people? Yes, yes she did. "Th'n I'll be leader of the kits, other apprent'ces, elders, and muddy-sun cat so you, mom, and Lilysong can lead the warriors for me!"


    "Muddy-sun." Not her best work of dialect, there, but a lot of words were hard for her to pronounce at the moment anyways.


    Her head would swivel towards the grey female as she spoke once more, feeling her ears perk as she tried to piece together why Lilysong was so shocked. I mean, Waspkit supposed that she had been gone for some time, but it seemed like the returned warrior implied that she knew Minnowstar was giing to have kits, but didn't put the pieces together immediately.



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    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    WAsPKit will support Rainpaw and try to cheer her up by calling her awesome because she looks like a tough, veteran warrior! Although Rainpaw doesn't want to be a warrior, but have fun explaining that to Waspkit right now, oops.



    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    I'm


    internally screaming at the Rainpaw post.


    Let Rainpaw be happy 2k18

    and let Waspkit pretend to be Rainpaw's dad with a shotgun™ if she returns and Flick is there like, "you better treat her right or else"



    Waspkit

    skyclan female 4 moons


    oof

    I used to have so many, and I'm trying not to overburden myself, but I want to play my old babies so bad and I have more ideas and hHhh h


    Same Tallow xD

    I go by Eastern Standard, so half the time when people just wake up or something I'm like, "ohboy," until I remember that they're like four or more hours behind me usually.