Posts by blipdedip

Okay, good to know.

The kit mewed weakly and stretched, kicking his mother in the nose with a paw. This last kit was a little brown tabby, stripes prominent over ticked brown fur.

Muffins with scary youtube videos

The kit then lay where he was, letting himself be warmed up. A thought - really more of a need - crept into the kits mind. Milk, the tom - kit thought, wriggling closer to the large warm lump that his brain had decided must be milk - giver. Mewing pathetically, the newborn kneaded the milk - giver's belly before latching on and suckling contently.

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[align=right][size=10][font=derivia][color=#91C6FF]Continuing the fight with her fur, Ariapw pretty much zoned out on the rest of the world. Right now the only thing was a huge knot that the apprentice was doing her best to untangle. At this rate, it would be quicker to bite it off, though the she-cat wasn't sure that the pain she would experiance was much of a benefit over the time she would otherwise waste. Although, at first, she considered asking the much more knowledgeable cats around her what they would do, Ariapaw had learned long ago that grooming problems weren't something you really discussed with others. So she kept the thought to herself, and decided that she should bite the knot off. Setting to work with a renewed vigor, the grey and white tabby pulled off the knot and spat it out, ignoring the pain that came from her sensitive skin.

She then proceeded to cover it with a bit of snow, so no cat had to pain their eyes by looking at the disgusting looking lump.

The kit continued for a moment before stopping, full. Relaxing, the tom - kit fell asleep.

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Fluttering closed, the apprentice's eyes seemed to have a mind of their own. Leapingpaw, again, bit down on her tongue, hoping the pain would keep her awake. Wherever the medicine cats were, the she-cat wished they would hurry up. The black smoke was pretty sure that she and the ShadowClanner were absolutely fine, just tired, but Bearkissed had told her to go here and make sure he was okay, so that was what she had to do. With a sigh, Leapingpaw leaned her body against the entrance to the den, wondering what was buzzing through her companion's mind.
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[font=timed][color=#000000] OOC [color=#262627]※ Okay, thanks. I was wondering if you wanted to continue it somehow, but I guess not.

[size=9pt][color=#234994]regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments[/size]
[font=averiaserif-regular][color=#B5C2DB]Still, Regret said nothing, though she narrowed her eyes thoughtfully as she spotted the cat from earlier coming towards her. The grey-tabby's mind wasn't completely on Noir, though, instead she reflected on that other she-cat. The happy one. Asking for her to come with her, then seemingly forgetting about it in a moment. If this other cat was going to make some annoying remark she had already heard somewhere else, Regret was off. But if she actually had something interesting to say, this she-cat would listen. Regret was a good listener, that much was true.
[size=9pt][font=scriptina][color=#234994]i can see no way, i can see no way
and all of the ghouls come out to play[/size]

[align=right][font=averiaserif-regular][color=#B5C2DB]⎝ o o c ⎞ Post 13 of 20

potatoes

OOC - So two weeks old?

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Two Weeks Old (Half A Moon Old)- By this stage the kit will begin to see and hear more clearly, though it could still be somewhat blurry. They will begin to stumble around in an attempt to walk, and may play some with their siblings. They still tire easily. They may begin to talk in simple, fragmented words. They still depend fully on mother for food.

IC - The tabby tom leaned against his mother, his eyes open to the blurry, but slowly coming into focus, world around him.

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Waiting was a boring business, Leapingpaw decided, though it was very much required on an everyday basis. Especially when one was dealing with cats that had more to do than you did, or were in higher positions. Well, cats who were in higher posistions than you were almost always busier than you, with more responsibilities, but less paws to do it with.
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[font=timed][color=#000000] OOC [color=#262627]※ Haha, okay. I just PMed you, and we can continue to plot either by PM or make a thread.

macintosh

OOC - Yeah...

IC - The main thing that occupied the tom's vision was a white blob- his older brother. With a giggle, the kit launched himself at his brother, joyful in that oblivious way that only kits have.

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[size=9pt][color=#234994]regrets collect like old friends
here to relive your darkest moments[/size]
[font=averiaserif-regular][color=#B5C2DB]Heeding the other she-cat's warning, Regret decided not to sleep on it. Instead, she curled up in a stripey ball next to it, the multi-colored lights dancing over her. Sleep was easy to come, it settled like a blanket around the seven moon old. With her citron eyes closed, life was peaceful. The light still shone throughher eyelids, but Regret was too tired to care, and, at this point, asleep.
[size=9pt][font=scriptina][color=#234994]i can see no way, i can see no way
and all of the ghouls come out to play[/size]

[align=right][font=averiaserif-regular][color=#B5C2DB]⎝ o o c ⎞ Post 14 of 20

Evil

I have no idea, but I think you would just go up to 30, and start with 12. A staff member would probably have a better idea.

Yup :)