Is there only one kit?
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Wait, would I rp as the kit or would it be mine and if it is mine, would it be adoptively or genetically. If it is genetically, can I have the blue and white kit and if it is anything else I would like the dark brown tabby. Please and thank you!!!
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I'll be the dark brown tabby! If possible, could it be a tom? The title says I could choose the name so I choose... Leafkit. (I suck at giving names!) I am sorry about the mix up before!

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Okay, I'll go ahead:
gender: male (boy)
colour: dark brown tabby
personality: kind, considerate, outgoing
name?: Wildkit/paw/storm
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Oh, sorry! Hawkclan. -
Can I rp with u guys?
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Thanks a bunch!!!
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Thanks again for the kit!!
For anyone else, you could just jump in!
ooc: Wildkit was curled up comfortably against the edge of the nest in a small pool of sunlight dozing off in a dreamless sleep. His dark brown tabby pelt rose and fell rhythmically. He did not yet know what a friend, what family, feelings or Hawkclan was yet, he was only born now.
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"Oh. It certainly wont though, you are right about that!"
ooc: That is fine by me!
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ooc: Sure! :)
ic: Wildkit wondered what was squirming and disturbing his peaceful sleep. He wriggled around and opened his eyes just enough to see the tabby (?) pelt of his sister.
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Mousepaw sensed that Brightpaw did not enjoy being teased and tried to lift her mood. "So Brightpaw, what do you think that that smell was?" she asked.
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ooc: If you want to be!
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Wildkit snuggled against his mother's warm belly and let himself fall back asleep undisturbed.
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Mousepaw trotted over to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a squirrel. "Mmm. my favorite!"
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ooc: I am Canadian so I kinda don't care, no offense :)
ic: Wildkit stayed huddled against his mother's belly and watched the bigger kits approaching. Interested, the small, dark brown tabby took a shaky step towards them.
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ooc: Do you want me to be her mate, later?
ic: "Right, sorry!
My guess would be, umm, maybe fox dung!" Mousepaw said excitedly. -
Wildkit crossed his eyes in attempt to see Echokit's nose. He purred back happily. He then tried saying "Hello" but it did not sound right.
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"What's your favourite? Vole?" Mousepaw asked.
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"Wait!" Mousepaw called, "can I come too? I really need to practice my stalking skills, they are horrible." She admitted. (Mousepaw looks like my avatar ;))
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Wildkit giggled back and tried again, this time was better. "H-h-eyo" and smiled, eyes sparkling.