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Post by Icelily on Oct 15, 2015 8:55:42 GMT -6
Icekit sat by the entrance of the nursery she was bored to death and she wanted to play. She got a burst of energy that exploded out of her and leapt out of the nursery. 'Ah the cool Iceclan air is nice.' She thought to herself as a cold breeze blew through her short fur that still kept her warm.
She padded around sniffing each corner, more cats scents attacking Herr scent glands. 'Woah these cats are huge! And....so is the camp.....Im like an Snowflake during summer. Diffrent. Everyone is so big and im so small.' She thought sadly to herself. She clawed the ground softly upset with how she looked.
"Cloudclan? Why did you make me so small?" She asked aloud looking up to the sky where no stars roamed. Meaning her ancestors were not there at the moment, sadly.
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Post by Silvercloud on Oct 16, 2015 19:22:58 GMT -6
Silvercloud was sitting by the edge of camp, watching the camp silently. It was an interesting pastime, seeing the relationships between cats and how they interacted. The warrior had always found a strange beauty in such things, and today was no different.
Seeing a little white kit hurtle out of the nursery, Silvercloud tracked the kit with her eyes, making sure that the kit didn't get into trouble. By the way the kit was acting, it looked like it was the kit's first time out in camp. Silvercloud could still clearly recall the aching wonder of her own first time in camp, and smiled at this kit having the same experience.
Suddenly, the kit started clawing at the ground and spoke, bemoaning her size. Well then, it was time for Silvercloud to intervene. The warrior wasn't all too much larger than apprentice size herself, so she could see where the kit was coming from. Padding up to the kit, she spoke gently.
"Don't worry about your size, for you will grow. And even if you don't, there are ways to fight and hunt even with a small stature. Look at me for example. I'm not too big, but it suits me just fine. Trust our ancestors to do what is right by you. Oh and by the way, I'm Silvercloud, nice to meet you."
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Rp anyone?
Oct 18, 2015 15:10:35 GMT -6
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Post by Icelily on Oct 18, 2015 15:10:35 GMT -6
(Sorry for the kinda late reply.)
Icekit looked at the warrior who didn't look much bigger then a older apprentice. She listened kindly to the warriors kind words. "Well I hope I can adapt." She meowed after the warrior finished hearing her name. "Nice to meet you Silvercloud. Im Icekit. Soon to be Iceland." She greeted.
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Post by Silvercloud on Oct 19, 2015 2:45:53 GMT -6
Silvercloud nodded in approval. That was the right attitude to have, one of growth and optimism. After all, if Icekit took on the mindset that her size would impede her, she would never get anywhere. With that mindset though, the kit might learn to work around her size and turn it into an advantage.
"I'm sure you will be able to adapt, as long as you work hard." Ears flicking back, Silvercloud wondered in slight consternation who would be Icekit's mentor. She knew it wouldn't be her, since she had already gotten many apprentices. No, maybe Petalfur? She knew that the warrior was experience, but did not have many apprentices due to their habit of running off on her. Any mentor who could help Icekit would be good though.
"Well, congratulations in advance! I'm sure your mentor will teach you some tips and tricks to overcome your size."
(It's fine! It isn't late by any standards. Also, was Iceland a typo? I'll assume you said Icepaw.)
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