Posts by Mousepelt

OOC: Maybe he can come back and she can tell him that she's expecting! What do you think?

OOC: Maybe we can put him with another cat and she is having kits too!

IC: Wildstorm paused and laid down his catches. He smelled Echomist's sweet smell in the air. He saw her coming and hid in the ferns and jumped out when she got close. He was not named Wild for nothing!

Name: Fernkit/paw/claw
Gender: Female
Personalitly: quiet, kind, gentle, comforting
Looks: brown tabby with white stomach
Job: kit
Roleplay Sample:
Fernpaw did what she did best, be quiet as she watched her mentor stalk the biggest squirrel she had ever seen. He crouched into a neat and practised crouch, crept up noiselessly and pounced. He killed it swiftly and called Fernpaw over. "Fernpaw," he said, "gently feel it's stomach with your paw." she did as instructed. She felt little bumps of life stirring inside of it.

Wildkit said "What does this have to do with being a warrior? Why don't we go and hunt for the elders?"

"Okay... Well, then let's see if you can beat me!" Wildkit dashed ahead at full speed, passing Bloomkit who started to speed up too.

OOC: I'll be one of your kits! :)

Wildkit watched and imagined them, leader and deputy. What an amusing thought that is, he thought formally.

OOC: Can I rp the other she-cat?

IC: "Hey there!" he licked her cheek lovingly. "In the mood for some squirrel or mouse?" He picked up his prey from the inside of the fern.

Wildstorm was a little confused and it must have shown in face as he followed.

Wildstorm followed, still confused. He noticed that no otherncat was in earshot. This must be really important, he thought.

OOC: Thanks!

IC: "Hello! How are you?" Owlfeather asks while eating a mouse.

OOC: I'll be a kit from another litter.

IC: Fernkit came into the medicin den smelling like the nursery. "Can I see them?" she squealed excitedly.

OOC: Can I be a kit too?

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to scare you!" Fernkit whispered.

Wildstorm could not contain his excitement, he was going to be a father !!!!! His first reaction was, of course, every queen's least favourite. "You should move into the nursery, I'll make your nest myself! You should be very, no, extremely comfortable!" He babbled on trying to conceal his surprise and most of all his fright. He did not know how to be a parent, he was still trying to avoid his!

"That's good, you up for some hunting?" Owlfeather said, finished his mouse.

"They're so tiny!" Fernkit, who was almost six moons peered over Lavenderpelt's tail.

"Oh, good, I was getting a little worried that you have been doing your warrior duties pregnant. It's not good for you, I think." Wildstorm said.

Fernkit saw Gentlekit sleeping in his tight ball, purring. "Gentlekit is sssoooo cute when he sleeps!" she commented.

"I don't, eh? I have to worry about my kits, and more importantly, my mate's health! That's what I have to worry about! Oh yeah, and getting this prey to the camp before I forget about it!" He joked.