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    [align=center][font=georgia]Ferretkit grinned at the compliment. Compassionate. He wasn't sure what that meant, but he liked the sound of it, and he was sure it meant something good. He giggled at the apprentice's attempts to walk out of camp unnoticed, then bounced along next to her with a huge grin on his face. Excitement coursed trough him, making his pelt tingle and prickle all over. He glanced around to check that no one was looking, then quickly stepped into the tunnel and bolted outside. Seconds later, he burst into the sunlight, scattering leaves everywhere and alarming a pigeon just a few feet away. It broke into flight, flying to get as far away from Ferretkit as possible.


    "Ah...Ah-choo!"


    Ferretkit leaped back at the force of his own sneeze. A leaf had landed on his nose. He shook himself, ruffling his fur and gave his chest a couple licks. "Where to?" He asked, turning to look at Freedompaw and trying very hard to contain his excitement.

    [align=center][font=georgia]Ferretkit looked around the forest, trying to take in all the new sights and sounds and smells, each at the same time. Everything was so different out here, so wild, so free. He could stay out here forever. But, he knew that he couldn't survive on his own. There were just so many things that could go wrong. He knew he was a tiny creature, and tiny creatures didn't live long out here. The tom perked his ears and scanned the territory, wondering where the places were the she-cat had mentioned. Everything was so big and confusing and exciting, it was hard to think straight.


    "Um...let's go that way." He mewed at last, pointing his tiny pink nose off to the left. He could see the forest opened up into a clearing over there, and he could hear the bubbles and splashes of some body of water. Ferretkit turned and padded towards it, making sure to keep close to Freedompaw. Now that he had gotten a good picture of what it was like out here, a new feeling had entered him. Fear. Fear of the unknown. Sure, he had been out here before, but that was in pouring rain, when he couldn't two inches in front of him and all he could was grab his brother's tail and hope for the best. The kit glanced up at a rocky wall next to them, and shuddered a but when he recognized it. That was the very same place he and his brother had been, climbing to escape the badger that had killed their mother.


    Ferretkit shook his head, wanting to forget about it. All he wanted to do now was look around and have fun, and to see all the good things in the forest. And besides, it was a beautiful day, he had a friend with him, and he wasn't running for his life this time. Ferretkit hesitated before speaking, but his curiosity got the better of him, and he had to ask. "Do you mind if I ask who the dad is?" He asked, flicking his tail at Freedompaw's swollen stomach. He then hastily added, "Don't bother telling me if it's a private thing. I'm jut curious."

    [align=center][font=georgia]Tanglepaw groaned irritably and opened her eyes. Couldn't a cat get any decent sleep around here? She flicked her tail in annoyance, eyes narrowed at Crowpaw. "Yeah, where were you?" She asked, a slight edge to her voice. "The mangy furball can't keep his jaw shut. It's no wonder no one else is sleeping."

    [align=center][font=georgia]Ferretkit bounced to his paws in excitment, tail flicking back and forth happily. "I like it!" He mewed. "It suits you really well." When his excitment had settled itself down, he knelt by the mouse and took a few bites, then sat back up and watched his new friend. "Do you want to go play moss ball?" He asked suddenly.

    [align=center][font=georgia]Smokefur glanced up at Blackwind, trying to get a better look at her. Now, he was sure he'd seen her around camp before, but had never spoken to her. He quickly averted his yellow gaze back to the she-kit, watching her as if she would break into a million pieces at any moment. She was just so fragile, with such a thin body and tiny bones, Smokefur couldn't help worrying. Would she survive? Would the Clan accept her among them? Did she have a home? Questions entered and left his head at a surprisingly fast rate, and it took him a moment to notice that he had sped ahead of the two she-cats. He had to pause and wait for them, giving his fur a couple of embarrassed licks as Blackwind caught up.

    [align=center][font=georgia]Ferretkit winced. He'd had no idea Picturekit could raise her voice so high. He looked at her with his bug, gray eyes, forcing his mouth to stay closed and not gawk at her. A runaway? They'd had a runaway tagging along, and he'd had no idea! He shook his head, attempting to clear his muddled thoughts. "Well...you don't have to come back if you don't want to." He said slowly. "But I'm sure the Clan would let you come back if you wanted to."

    Ferretkit smiled, glad someone was trusting him with such a big secret. Well, at least as far as he knew, it was a big secret. Freedompaw seemed really ancy about the whole thing, as if she were hiding something that she couldn't tell anyone. As if she'd get in trouble. The kit continued to walk, peering up at the her eagerly.


    "Okay," He nodded, trying his best to sound serious. "I won't tell."He flicked his tail back and forth in anticipation, curious as to who the father was. Who could it be, if Freedompaw could get in so much trouble for it? What was it she had said earlier? "I'm bearing kits. From someone who isn't here." Isn't here. Did that mean her mate was dead? Or was he from a different Clan? Ferretkit perked his ears, curiousity overtaking him.

    Ferretkit followed his sibling and new found friend, tripping over roots and practically walking into every single hole Turningkit pointed out. He groaned, but shook it off, trying to be happy. He was going back home!


    ooc;
    Should we make a new thread where the kits return to the camp?



    [justify]Welcome to Taking Flight, my first ever graphic shop! Here, in my little corner of the graphics market, I make a few little knicks and knacks, such as glitter text, username colors and symbols, and badges. Those are just a few of the things I can do, and I don't just do graphics! You'll soon find that I rate names, create plots, make up rituals, beliefs, names, and territories for Clans, and so much more. Also, I am currently holding a staff search. If anyone wants to apply, please do, so the shop can have even more work from many different users. Thanks for coming, and have a great day!


    NOTE: As this is the opening of the shop, we are having a sale! All things are currently 50% off!





    Just me right now. *waves*













    [spoiler=Rituals, Beliefs, Territories]Coming soon![/spoiler]






    These are the list prices for my graphics, AKA normal prices. If there's a special sale on one or everything is half off, make sure you take that into consideration while your viewing the list.
    Avvies--250 FK


    Siggies--250 FK


    Matching Siggie and Avvie--500 FK


    Glitter Text--300 FK


    Username Colors--200 FK


    Username Symbols--Free!


    Clan Names--50 FK Per generated name, 75 FK per original name


    Clan Cat Names--50 FK Per generated name, 75 FK per original name


    Tribe Names--80 FK Per name


    Tribe Cat Names--80 FK Per name


    Rituals and Beliefs--200 FK Per ritual/belief


    Plots--300 FK Per plot


    Fancy Text--400 FK


    Buttons--200 FK


    Cat Pics-- 200 FK



    Oh no. Here we are again with the whole rule thing.


    1. All WCRPG rules apply.
    2. Please pay when you order.
    3. Don't bump up your request unless you've edited it. Bumping it only makes things more confusing for me, and it'll only result in you needing to wait longer.
    4. Fill out the correct order form.
    5. Fill out the staff application if you want to be staff.
    6. If the waiting list is full, please don't request any graphics!
    7. Be polite. If my graphic doesn't meet your requirements, just ask me to change it.
    8. I'll be the first to admit that I can't do everything. It should say in each form what I can and can't do, but I will tell you if you ask for something I can't do.
    9. Chat as much as you want! Most people would say "please don't spam the thread", but not me! I like it when people talk, as it keeps the shop busy and I don't have to bump it. However, I will warn you if the shop is drowned by chatting. We still need room for the graphics!
    10. If you don't like the graphic, I will return your FK.



    Awsome! You have finally reached the forms! x3 Anyways...I'll tell you how to fill out each form, and then give you the code for it. ^^












    [spoiler=Rituals, Beliefs and History][font=georgia]Solo, I Want an Awesome Clan!
    Screenname:
    This ones easy. Just your screen name. If your screen name is changed, please edit your form.


    Clan/Tribe Name: The name of the Clan/Tribe.


    What Are You Wanting?: A belief, ritual, territory, or history?


    Do's and Don't's: Any info on the Tribe/Clan? Are they male/female dominant? Full of rules and laws? Super religious? Do they live for having kits? Anything like this, put here.


    Other: Anything else you want to add!


    Code
    1. [align=center][font=georgia][color=lightblue][b]Solo, I Want a Tribe Name!Screenname:[/b][b]Clan/Tribe Name:[/b][b]What Are You Wanting?:[/b][b]Do's and Don't's:[/b][b]Other:[/b][/color][/font][/align]

    [/spoiler]





    [align=center][font=georgia]ooc;
    It's okay. ^^ Would you like to have some of my muse? *holds out jar of muse*


    ic;
    Ferretkit grinned, gulping down the rest of his vole as he watched Bluekit snatch somemoss from a nest. That wasn't such a bad idea. He usually would walk all the way out to a rock and pull some moss off of it, but maybe he could just grab a bit from one of the nests. The tom hopped to his feet, scrambling across the nursery floor to get in position. Bluekit had flicked the ball, it was coming...closer, closer, closer. When it was an inch above him, Ferretkit squeezed his eyes shut and leaped as high as he could. His head met with the ball, making a wet smack! It then sailed through the air, heading back to Bluekit. Ferretkit giggled with pleasure.

    [align=center][font=georgia]Another Freedompaw? In SunClan? Ferretkit had to concentrate very hard to stop himself from giggling at such a coincidence. But, looking up at Freedompaw's face, he knew that laughing would be the last thing she'd appreciate. Instead, he tried to make his eyes look sympathetic, as if he were someone she could confide in. Well, at least if he somehow let the name "Freedompaw" slip, others would think he'd be talking about the she-cat. He nodded in answer to her question. "Okay," He said quietly. The kit stood on his squat little legs, then turned and headed for the river.


    The sounds of rushing water grew louder and louder, until a long, frothing body of water appeared before them. Ferretkit looked at it in awe. It was like a giant ribbon, stretching out across the whole territory. He could see the other side, about a tree length across the water, but if he looked left or right, he failed to see the ends of it. "Woah!" He squeaked, turning to look wide-eyed at Freedompaw. "Is this...the river?"

    [align=center][font=georgia]Ferretkit couldn't help laughing at Bluekit's crazy charade. Who wouldn't laugh at it? The tom watched with approval, seeing that Ladypaw understood his friend. So, he was not the only one who could communicate with the mute kit. Stavekit was now squealing and bouncing around, becoming a great annoyance, and Ferretkit had to step away to stop himself from getting a headache. He padded over to Bluekit and flicked his tail over shoulder. "Good job." He mewed, an encouraging smile on his face. The serious moment was quickly interrupted when a frog decided to sit on Ferretkit's head.


    "Now let's go save the Clan!" He yowled, rolling over to throw the frog off. He then leaped to his feet and stood back-to-back with Bluekit, crouched low to the ground and claws unsheathed, ready for battle.