Posts by ABitUnstable

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    The little blue kitten nuzzled closer to the large and warm form before her, finding a sense of safety and security in it's presence. At her flanks were her squirming siblings, little tiny bodies of warmth pressed near the little scrap that was Bluekit. She pressed herself into her Snowdapple's fur, tiny jaws parting to let out a defiant mew against the new, harsh and cold world that surrounded her.

    Twistedpaw drew a salmon colored tongue across his paw, then pulled it over his nicked and torn ears. At least the blood had stopped flowing from them. Even so, the other wounds would still hinder him for some time.


    Whitekit was sitting near the medicine cat's den, trying to keep a brave face on but was obviously disturbed by the state of his clanmates. He loitered around, waiting for his new idol to start walking around again.


    Waterskill was resting, the elder's silver speckled maw brought to her flank to lick the gash across her flank that she had received when helping the pregnant apprentice escape camp. She would have to visit her later and see how she was doing.

    Whitekit perked up as Russetfox limped from the medicine cat's den. He shoved himself to all fours and scampered over to her, tail swaying behind him as he approached with a sheepish grin. "Hey Russetfox!" He greeted, running around her in a circle.

    Username: ABitUnstable
    Cat's Name: Floodlight
    Gender: Male
    Age: 20 Moons
    Rank: Warrior
    Appearance: A blue-gray tom with charcoal spots littered around his rump and similarly dark ears and a ringed tail. Alabaster hugs his chest and dribbles down to cover a portion of his belly. The eyes of the feline are a bright cyan.
    Personality: Generally friendly and charismatic, helpful and supportive. His loyalty lies strictly with Peakclan and he finds himself rather wary of outsiders, but he is always willing to give the benefit of a doubt.
    Mate/Crush: None, may develop
    Kits: None, may develop
    Other: N/a





    Username: ABitUnstable
    Cat's Name: Petalkit{Petalshore}
    Gender: Female
    Age: 5.5 Moons
    Rank: Kit
    Appearance: A downy white kitten with complimentary, creamy ginger stripes that blend subtly into the rest of her pelt. Her eyes are a warm amber and her overall size is rather runty and small.
    Personality: A bit shy and reserved, demure. She is a little hesitant in interacting with others though she does strive to be a good friend and would bend over backwards to see others happy. She adores helping out when she can and finds it difficult and pretty much impossible to reject anyone asking for help. She believes everyone deserves kindness and will show them just that.
    Mate/Crush: N/a
    Kits: N/a
    Other: N/a

    Floodlight slid into camp with prey in his jaws, placing it down in the pile to be consumed by his clan mates later. The tri-colored warrior's jaws pried apart in a yawn, tail giving a swish.


    Petalkit scampered from the nursery to look for something to do, the petite kitten looking around with bright, jade eyes.

    ooc;;Sorry for the inactiveness. I'm back now 8D


    ic;; Bluecinder pranced into camp, the bubbly she's head high and prey dangling from her jaws. She seemed to dance across to the fresh kill pile, swaying and floating, sashaying in a rhythm of her own. She dropped off her catch before turning around to survey the area.

    She nodded, boxing his ears like a playful apprentice. "That makes sense, I suppose." She returned. She may have been a bit off put at his unenthusiastic response, but she knew this clanmate to act in such a way.


    Twistedpaw lay in the camp clearing, just outside the apprentice's den.

    ooc;; Omg yes<3 Striders are the best.<3 And no worries, it's a long process. I'm not even caught all the way up and I've been reading for a while.


    ic;; Bluecinder tried to sit herself down, but the restless she was soon back on her paws. "I'm fine, just got back from hunting. I think I'll be going back out soon." The feline nodded, despite the waning light.

    "I suppose. But a walk in the night sounds a bit nice right now." She purred, chest swelling with the happy sound. In truth, her late night walks were of the purpose to clear her mind from the thoughts she refused to voice. She would return late, occasionally after the sun had begun its ascent into the sky, but she was careful to not disturb her clanmates upon her return.

    Hello there! :D The name's Kamikaze and I'm looking for some new things to do with Cardinalkit.


    Cards is the son of;;
    Swanmoon


    Akurya



    And for some basic info on the little fella;;





    Misc;;
    >I will not accept plots that involve his demise, he's barely just got a start on life!
    >Cards is due to be an apprentice, though he is lacking a mentor. If interested let me know.

    Hello there! :D The name's Kamikaze and I'm looking for some new things to do with Cardinalkit.


    Cards is the son of;;
    Swanmoon


    Akurya



    And for some basic info on the little fella;;




    Misc;;
    >I will not accept plots that involve his demise, he's barely just got a start on life!
    >He is not to leave Thunderclan.
    >Cards is due to be an apprentice, though he is lacking a mentor. If interested let me know. I'd be interested in some kind of relationship that allows bumps on his way to becoming a warrior. A perfect relationship isn't all that fun, ya know?
    >Don't be shy to request a plot with a cat of the same sex. Life isn't all about romance, no? c:
    >This being said, romantic plots are just as OK as friendly ones.
    >If you don't have a plot but still would like to rp, that's OK! I understand muse can be hard to come by. We could just jump right into something and see where it goes c: