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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 20, 2008 18:45:20 GMT -5
Crescentkit stepped out of her family nest and into the dappled morning sun. It was not long after sunrise, but the greenleaf day was already heating up. Where was Fleecekit?
"Fleecekit?" called the three-moon-old she-kit looking both ways where the trail forked. She had lost most of her baby fuzz but still had a kittish look to her, and her eyes were changing from blue to green. She started heading down the shadier trail, wondering maybe if Fleecekit had gone down that way too. But she had to be careful not to stray out of earshot of her mother.
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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Feb 20, 2008 20:31:31 GMT -5
{Um ... her eyes should be maroon.}
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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 20, 2008 21:06:10 GMT -5
I am allergic to playing cats with non-cat colours.
I'd like for them to be green or amber or gold or flame-orange or even blue...any possible cat colour, if you don't like green...but I didn't know that her eyes had to be maroon in order for me to play her. I can't even remember that being in the character sheet. If it was, my apologies.
I'm begging you from the bottom of my heart.
Edit: I found the character sheet and it DOES say she has maroon eyes, so after some time, I have made my peace with it. It's my preference that they not be maroon, but if you really want me to leave them that way, then I will.
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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 24, 2008 13:26:22 GMT -5
"Fleecekit!" called Crescentkit. She'd looked everywhere, where could he be? She realised that her kittenhood was passing her by and she'd never really got to spend much quality time with her more timid brother.
When Fleecekit didn't appear, she decided to do something else. She was going to go in search of the medicine cat of Shadowclan. She had a question to ask.
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Frostpaw
Apprentice
Everybody, STAND BACK. It could be a bomb.
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Post by Frostpaw on Feb 26, 2008 14:33:44 GMT -5
OOC: I am the owner of Fleecekit, do you want me to join?
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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 26, 2008 19:03:56 GMT -5
ooc: Sure! Welcome! ^_^ You can join any thread I make, I leave every thread I make open!
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Frostpaw
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Everybody, STAND BACK. It could be a bomb.
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Post by Frostpaw on Feb 28, 2008 17:53:51 GMT -5
Fleecekit heard his sister calling for him and he looked around eagerly, hoping to catch sight of her. "Crescentkit, where are you?" He called as he tried to look for her and keep an eye out for his brother, Midnightkit.
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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Feb 28, 2008 20:11:54 GMT -5
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Post by silvercloud on Feb 28, 2008 22:17:55 GMT -5
Midnightkit was torturing his still live prey by tickling it with his claws. Hearing his brother- he left the wounded mouse to trade out a much more satisfying victim. Using his best hunter's crouch, he slowly stalked his brother- but then he heard a loud "crack!" as he stepped on a twig. "Foxdung." He hissed, and then decided to just launch at Fleecekit.
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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 28, 2008 23:00:55 GMT -5
ooc: Thanks. I think I'll make them intense amber. It's the closest thing to red eyes.
ic: "There you are!" Crescentkit bounded over to her white rex-haired brother. "I was wondering! Wanna go exploring?" When she said exploring, she meant exploring in the immediate area only. She knew not to go anywhere else, like where they had never been before and where she'd been warned it was too dangerous.
She saw her other brother leap at Fleecekit. "Midnightkit!" she called, almost whined.
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Frostpaw
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Everybody, STAND BACK. It could be a bomb.
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Post by Frostpaw on Feb 29, 2008 8:57:16 GMT -5
Fleecekit heard the crack and jumped at the sound, his short curly fur bristling at the sound, and then he heard Midnightkit's curse. He felt sick with fear as he anticipated what would come next, but he felt some hope after he heard his sisters voice. "Help me Crescentkit!" He cried out, knowing that his sister would help him. He still felt sore from last time his brother had caught him and he didn't want to get hurt again.
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Post by wynnyelle on Feb 29, 2008 22:17:55 GMT -5
"Leave him alone! You know he doesn't like getting pounced!" Crescentkit ran to her brother's rescue. Midnightkit could be so rough on him! Just because he could get away with it. She tried to dash in between Fleecekit and Midnightkit.
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Post by silvercloud on Feb 29, 2008 22:45:02 GMT -5
Midnightkit pounced a fraction after she said not to. He could've stopped, but it was Crescentkit's fault for intervening. The little tom would at least relax his body a little more, making the collision easier for both of them. Hissing, he spat, "What'd you do that for! You totally ruined it!"
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Post by wynnyelle on Mar 3, 2008 18:58:05 GMT -5
Crescentkit felt herself falling onto her side, and in the process slamming into Fleecekit. "He doesn't like it when you jump on him! He doesn't like it! You should be more gentle!"
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Post by silvercloud on Mar 3, 2008 21:30:28 GMT -5
Midnightkit drew his lips back in a snarl, "If he wasnt such easy prey, I wouldn't pounce on him in the first place! But I need to practice my hunting technique, and he's the best thing to practice on! Perhaps he should get a spine, and stop whining- for Starclan's sake!"
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