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{{OOC: Yeah sorry I don't know what was goin' on either, or I'd offer a recap. :3 }}

ƒяєєѕтуℓє swagg wrote:

[Oh and one more thing :P I was AIMing Mossy last night, and I was like Lulu wants to meet Timberpaw but she's all blind, and then Mossy was like maybe you can get her an escort. Would Cyruskit be able to do that as well?]

The beautiful feeling over-whelmed her for a second, these emotions were caused by the sibling bond she and her brother happened to share. "Thank you, I'm glad that you believe in me" she purred, instinctively looking for his cheek.

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{{OOC: Meep! Haha, again, of course I'd love to come with her on the trip! :3 Jest pm me any threads or important details; whatever's clever. How long would the journey be? Maybe when they get back, they will be ready to become apprentices! }}

The little apricot tom's whiskers twitched at the feeling of kin-ship he felt with his blind sister. He stretched his neck to bump his cheek gently into his sister's nose, seeing her trying to feel her way with her whiskers. Afterwards, remembering what Elutheriakit had asked earlier, he wrapped his tail around one of her paws and started to move back towards the center of clan, waiting for Lulu to fall in-line behind him.
"It looks like we'll get an ultra-fresh meal, Lulu!"... He was headed towards the freshkill pile, spotting Moonstruck as she dropped her pile there. She seemed like a sweet cat to him, but the way her eyes darted about all the time made him nervous. He raised his tail in greeting to the MC assistant as he walked up to the FK pile. "Hallo Moonstruck..." He mewed in a respectful tone, his fur tingling with nerves.
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The blue-spotted bengal cat lifted a brow at the young kit as he walked over with his blind sister. Moonstruck had always sympathized with Elutheriakit's blindness because of her own mental ailment. She flicked her tail towards Lulu, the tip brushing her side gently to alert the kit to where the other cat was. "Next time don't tell her who I am, Cyruskit..." She purred in a friendly way. "Instead, tell her to give me a sniff, and ask her if she can identify me that way, before she see's my name or hears my voice..." ... It was her curious and inquisitive mind that had led her to being an assistant to the medicine cats... She couldn't help but offer advice to help any cat she saw in need if she knew something that could help.

[fancypost bgcolor=#98bbd6 bordercolor=red borderwidth=3px][font=georgia]Amanita ..... {click for bio.}

Amanita lay beside Winsome, her bright reddish eyes darting over nervously to him every few moments. She'd started off trying to annoy him, but the truth was, she'd always liked the young Dark-teller apprentice. Frowning, the cat looked away. Not only were they from different clans, but Dark and Light... and both teller apprentices! She flicked her plumy silver tail, frowning as she watched the field. Winsome seemed glued to his clan-mates, but Amanita hadn't really made friends in her own clan. She'd always been slightly hard to get along with, seeming to pick a fight about everything.

"Who're you watching?" She said out loud to Winsome, keeping her eyes on the field.

✽Snowflake✽ wrote:

The once cheery grey kit curled up into a fetal position, wheezing. For such a young kit she was very understanding with the world, she wished she would die. She always caused trouble and lets face it, the older cats probably hated her, she knew Spottedlily and Jewelember did for sure. She just wished she never existed, everything was just building up on the little she-cat and she couldn't handle it. Black spots dotted Moonkit's vision before darkness over came her.

[font=times new roman][size=22pt]Venustempest----------[/size]{Elite.}{click for bio.}

The bright white Maine coon's pelt wasn't the easiest to blend back into the crowd of cats when she returned from her last visit to the areas around camp she would miss. Would her brother ever be able to find her now? Or would she maybe be moving closer to him?

As she followed the rest of her clan-mate's, her bright amber eyes spotted one shape that wasn't moving. She padded over and nosed a bundle of grey kit fur. "Upsy-daisy, Moonkit." The tall white warrior purred, nuzzling the kit, tickling it with her whiskers, encouraging her to get to her feet.

Ауяеоп wrote:

Honeykit jumped up, fur puffed out. "Get away from my sister!" she hissed, teeth bared. The cats all fell into two catergories: the ones that hated her and Moony, and the ones that felt pity for them. This cat was no exception.

[font=times new roman][size=22pt]Venustempest----------[/size]{Elite.}{click for bio.}

[size=11pt]Shaking her head and straightening up quickly with a look of complete disbelief on her face. She wasn't the kind to stand back and take that kind of talk from a kit; she knew she certainly wouldn't have spoken like that to an older cat at her age. Fluffing up her fur in self-importance, the white cat flicked Honeykit in the face with her tail, as if she couldn't be bothered with Honeykit's foul temper. "Who stuck burrs in your pelt?" Wrinkling her nose, the she-cat trotted away with her plumy white tail high in the air. With her own high-strung personality, she tried to stay out of the inner drama of the clan and work hard to protect her clan from those who might harm it, instead. [/size]

{ooc: Okeedoke! I fixed the name-list thing to add Skyscape ... I thought we both had to buy the language? Doesn't matter, I can buy it for me! You look a little low, non... did you need any FK? }

------The little black kit was feeling her vision start to blur, her thoughts growing woozy as suddenly everything around her was just blurs and shapes, groaning audibly, not in danger of getting sick anymore; her stomach was empty. She was aware faintly of her mother bringing her back to the den, groaning in pain... her body was growing hot and stiff, reacting to the poison, while her paw started to turn dark around the puncture marks.

:/ ... Sorry... but was there ever a thread for their birth, or were we just supposed to jump into the thread as the kit? *waves newb flag* >>; derp.

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The poor young tomkit had been a miserable wreck around camp lately. It wasn't that he was in a bad mood, but he'd never been separated from his dear Lulu for more than an hour or so... She had been gone for what seemed like forever to him, and without either of his sisters around, he felt quite dis-connected from the rest of the clan. He'd had visions of branches smacking him in the face... of tumbling and his heart racing... Wherever Lulu was, she was alive and well... but he wished she was back beside him...
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The she-cat was hurrying through the undergrowth far outside of camp, alarmed at the news she'd just revived from a loner outside camp. With her mental condition, it was the last thing she needed for a loner cat to come up to her and tell her that she has kin outside of the camp. Who could possibly be related to her? And how would that cat know for sure? ... She was so lost in her thoughts she didn't even notice as she tumbled down a hill, landing in a spitting heap in mucky sand, which she shook irritably from her pelt. "Nuts..." She growled, her eyes darting around nervously to make sure she hadn't been spotted.

--Copper. wrote:

-flails-

as a note, there won't be a certain cut off date. i'll hand them out when i like the apps :3

]and sure, you can have ticked tabbies~

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Thankies!

I'd still have Lavalier be a carrier of points, since she's inheriting them from her folks. Is that alright?

Seren~Anubis wrote:

I probably shouldn't comment here, but my kit is beautiful :) (is proud)

*hugs you* Post wherever you want, Poppy! Hehehe....

{ooc: Yowza! Rolling deep in fat moolah :3 }

------She was so delirious by the time the pulpy mass was applied to her wound that she could barely feel it, muttering incoherently as she fell into a fevorish stupor. Her skin beneath her fur was on fire with heat, and her pelt grew damp in spots from her perspiration. She was in the full fever of the bite, and her thoughts were no-where. Ziazan's little black pelt shivered and shook as she drifted away, feeling almost light as air... an she felt no pain...
------There was a voice calling... calling... a sweet voice... One that smelled of herbs and was gentle as the breeze in summer. "Open your eyes, weary one..." came the cooing tone. Suddenly Ziazan was awake, and staring at a two-leg with flowing robes and a soft, compassionate face. She'd never seen a human before, but she would learn in time what this creature was. "Relax, child. This is only a dream. You are too bright a soul to leave the planet just yet... there is much in store for you still." Her mouth parted, but no words came... had she been struck mute? With a slight smirk, the woman continued. "You will sleep with me until you are strong enough to walk the earth in the form you have chosen. What you see before you now is merely a form your spirit took in a past life, the priestess to what was once a powerful nation. The Princess and Prince of that nation re-incarnated as well, as your very kin in your Serval form. You have returned to stay close to them and watch over them, offering insight and guidance."
------As she dreamed, she mumbled out loud the voices of that prince and princess she had stayed close to, even past death... "Eiffel... Skyscape..." ... Apart from this random mew, Ziazan was delirious, and un-able to hear or see anything due to the fever.

Heyo! Aquariuskit's bio is here: [url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php/topic,357952.new.html#new][color=blue]{clicky}[color=teal][/url]

The charcoal grey bundle of fur stared over the edge of the nest she had known since kit-hood, her bright blue eyes scanning the Thunderclan nursery. She hadn't ventured too far from her mother's warmth just yet, but as she grew, she had begun to grow more confident, and was now squeaking at the kits nearby. All the different smells were overwhelming to her, and she wondered if she dare step out of the nest her mother had kept her curled inside...

((OOC: {clicky} <--- Made another thread! Please let me know if you want me to delete it, and only rp here. ))

Aquariuskit sneezed suddenly, shaking her whole body as she awoke. Her bright blue eyes opened and peered around at the world, the bright sunlight somewhat stinging her sensitive pupils. Giving a big yawn, the little bundle stretched her legs, swishing her plumy tail. She wondered if her mother was awake, and if her siblings would fuss much if she pounced on them...

[font=times new roman]Venustempest

Venustempest's bright gold eyes darted towards the leader, Rosestar, when her voice rang out over the crowd of Nightclan cats. She flicked her plumy tail in nervousness... The stress of moving was too much for her high-strung temperament, especially because of all the distraction from the actual moving. The pretty Maine coon's nostrils flared with clear distress as her eyes stayed on Rosestar, hoping the announcement her leader had would take her mind off all the stress that'd gone on lately. Maybe the new Medicine cat apprentices had been chosen?

Aquariuskit's fur stood on end as the other kit leapt into her nest, but she held her ground. Her whiskers twitched happily as she bounced forward, clumsily touching noses with the tom-kit. "Hiya! I'm Aquariuskit... my kin call me Aquakit tho... " She waved her smoky black tail cheerfully as she giggled. "My momma says I gotta ask names before it's okay to play..."

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The tall white female's short attention span was beginning to run its allowance. She stepped back and forth on her dainty feet, flicking her plumy tail as if she could literally not wait long enough for Rosestar's announcement to stay still. Her golden eyes darted around, spotting Fisherwind looking equally bored. "Psst!" She hissed lightly in her clan-mate's direction, trying to get the other cat to move closer so they could speak softly without bothering anyone else around. She briefly had a memory of a dark handsome tom that usually paid attention to her.... but he was no where around, and her spastic nature didn't leave her much time to worry over it.

Aquariuskit's eyes lit up as she spotted another friendly kitten walk on over. Raising her little tail in excitement, she nodded, squeaking towards Moonkit, "Of course! Ooooo~ A new kit to Thunderclan! Your mother was probably a grand warrior, if she had to leave you to fight for her freedom... "

She gently pawed at Smokekit's whiskers, enticing him to play. "We should all play a game!"