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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 11, 2015 16:30:03 GMT -6
(haha yus)
Hermionekit Oakkit wrinkled her nose. "Hide and seek?" she asked dubiously. "We were thinking we could pretend we're warriors, and go on patrols and stuff..." She trailed off. "What kind of stories would we tell, anyway?" she asked, racking her brains. She just... Hadn't lived all that much in her time of being alive. She didn't know any good stories.
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Post by Rabbitpaw on Apr 11, 2015 16:37:54 GMT -6
( sorry I had a brainfart when I was writing that I completely forgot about your game and stuff sorry... and that we're kits...) " That sounds great! Who would be who? I would like to be deputy!" said Rabbitkit in a jumble of excitement. Rabbitkit was really starting to enjoy his siblings. He thought that, just maybe, they would be cool enough to play with. " Lets start the naming ceremony then! " Rabbitkit exclaimed. ( that beetle must've drunken coffee or some other hyper-active drink because Rabbitkit is nuts... )
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 11, 2015 17:29:28 GMT -6
( Hehehehe... )
"Alright then? No hide and seek? Or is it 'postponed'," Potatoleaf Dappledkit asked curiously, "and if so what kind of stories will we tell?"
As Rabidfart Rabbitkit explained carefully what we would be doing, Dappledkit decided to sit down and rest her eyes, the sounds of bugs buzzing softly around the den, the smell of an upcoming storm and the comforting voices around her, finally lulled her to sleep. Or a temporary nap atleast.
(Sorry mine are so short... ; ; & wow I didn't see the last two posts until now, best-- I just.. bleh, sorry )
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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 11, 2015 19:32:56 GMT -6
(what oh my god this is like how we're going to stay connected after eighth grade I swear also dappled I do that only all the time and then i'm like NO I MISSED AN IMPORTANT STATEMENT)
"What." Now Rabbitkit was going crazy and Dappledkit was falling asleep. She smiled a bit in relief as he suggested beginning a naming ceremony.
"Yeah, that sounds good! I'm the leader--Oakstar." She glanced around. "Rabbitkit, you're already my deputy--Dappledkit, do you want to recieve your medicine cat name?" She shook Dappledkit's shoulder a little. "Dappledkit."
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 11, 2015 20:19:25 GMT -6
Potatoleaf Dappledkit jumped up and out of her nest, her tiny claws unsheathed and gave a quiet hiss. She realized how she reacted in front of her friends and squeaked in her kit-squeak, "Oh, oh gosh, so sorry! And I'll be Dappledfur."
Wow that was embarrassing I said quietly to myself. She got up brushing the bits of moss off her pelt and sat upright staring at the other two kits awkwardly now.
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Post by Rabbitpaw on Apr 11, 2015 20:55:20 GMT -6
( Was thinking the same thing about the post 8th grade thing when we'll be "The Squad" ) " And I'll be Rabidfart!"<------ You wish " I'll be Rabbitfur! Your loyal deputy! " Rabbitkit said excitedly. He really did think that the beetle he ate was doing something weird with him. Rabbitkit knew he needed to think of something to do with this game because otherwise they'd have ranks with no purpose. " We should get some warriors. " he suggested. All clans needed warriors, would they really be a clan without them? He felt dizzy and he couldn't quite focus on his siblings. " I'm not too sure I'm feeling well-" Rabbitkit said before he fell over onto his side in the soft moss and closed his eyes. ( And no I didn't die... Sorry to burst your bubble )
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 11, 2015 22:36:02 GMT -6
( Tsk, tsk, you had me there for a second)
~ I should've felt more worried but I thought it was the stupid beetle he took from me and ate, I also wanted to say he deserved it, but I wasn't capable of holding such feelings against a kit like him. He was just too joyful to dislike, or maybe I was in a neutral zone, which was fine by me, but If I was trying to actually survive in a life or death situation, I'd choose Oakkit ~
"Well," Cinderkit said turning to Oakkit, "Should I be squealing and screaming for someone, or just wait for him to wake up? Because, honestly, I think it was my beetle he stole and ate..."
( Just kidding, you weren't even close to making me think that because knowing you , you obviously, wouldn't kill yourself/ get yourself killed. Hehe )
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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 12, 2015 10:35:31 GMT -6
Oakkit coudn't help but laugh a little at Dappledkit's reaction. "It's fine," she mewed gracously, shaking her head a bit to clear it. She squeaked a little when Rabbitkit toppled over, then glanced at Dappledkit, almost snorting at the kit's reaction.
"Waiting," she agreed, "Or even--" She nosed his shoulder, then poked his ear. "Hey. Rabbitkit. Are you dead?"
(fallen out of character but honestly like
no
also potatoleaf you have already completely settled into this you're making a story and becoming an apprentice i'm like a mother watching you grow up :') )
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Post by Rabbitpaw on Apr 12, 2015 11:52:15 GMT -6
Rabbitkit woke up with a horrible headache. " I feel better now! I think everything is okay. And I'm definetly not dead. " said Rabbitkit. He really did feel better now that he had had that nap. " I think we should organize a hunting patrol or something for our game clan " Rabbitkit said quickly in order to get the attention off him and back onto the game they've been meaning to play. He stared at the two she-cats, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 12, 2015 12:51:07 GMT -6
(you guys just passing out like it's normal)
"All right," Oakkit said uncertainly. Maybe she'd misjudged... maybe these kits were slightly too insane for her. For her to hang out with, at least. Oh well, she was already here. "Yeah, let's do that." She purred a little. "Bet I'll be the best hunter."
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 12, 2015 13:46:48 GMT -6
(yep yep + best writing material right here v)
She could see Oakkit tilting her head as in questioning something, and she even seemed a bit reluctant about the game, but then she seemed totally into the game, so I just went along with it. "Since I'm like-- the medicine cat-- what do I do? Collect herbs?" she asked scrunching up her nose a bit, but did her best not to show it.
(My first OCC comment might've been
a bit
sarcastic)
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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 12, 2015 13:59:58 GMT -6
(*ooc FIRST I WROTE *OCC and then I was like WOW well done me correct the person with what they wrote like i'm so good at this how do you even english)
Oakkit frowned a little. "Do medicine cats hunt? They must learn how, right?" It'd always seemed an intriguing lifestyle to Oakkit, though not one she'd want for herself, for reasons she couldn't quite place a paw on. "You can hunt with us if you want," she mewed graciously, "And just pretend you're a warrior or something." Oakkit didn't miss Dappledkit's scrunched up nose or the disappointment in her words.
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 12, 2015 14:33:30 GMT -6
(Ooc = out of character AND I PUT OCC... -facedesk- Also, best correcter ever, hehe)
Dappledkit titled her muzzle to the side and then frowned as-well. "Wha- I can try, I guess... " she said slowly then asked, "What will 'pretend' to hunt, Hermione Oakkit?"
I could tell, the more *clears throat* intelligent kit, you could say, had sort of caught on to my disappoint and could hear it laced in my words.
(Just kidding, you're both equally smart)
(Maybe)
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Post by Oakpaw on Apr 12, 2015 15:25:24 GMT -6
(i am like so skilled good lord the english usage in this thread is just phenomenal)
"We could hunt moss," Oakkit said thoughtfully, glancing around the den, "Or stones or stuff." She flinched, imagining claws scraping down a rock, and shuddered. "Maybe not stones. We can practice hunting crouches for when we're apprentices, though!"
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Post by Dappledleaf on Apr 12, 2015 17:39:33 GMT -6
(isn't it though, like ohmygosh, and let me hold my sides AGAIN. I don't know why I thought it was so funny when you said, "We could hunt moss." )
Potatoleaf Dappledkit gave Oakkit an incredulous look as soon as she said "hunting moss," and decided that practicing hunting crouches would probably be a bit more fun than hunting something incapable of defending itself, or even moving. "Yeah, yeah... Uh, hunting crouches sounds good enough." I said somewhat sarcastically but smiled and got ready to practice.
(Only having many more conversations without you Rabidfart)
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