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 Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 9:26 am
This is going to be a hard one to judge! ;D
I've yet to think up a personality for Ms. Moon. <3
Oh, and for those of you who've yet to enter but are going to, here's a Color Names Website to help you out with colors, if needed. =D
Good luck everyone. <3
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 9:30 am
Name of Kit: Terrorkit
Why you named it This: It was a name I had in mind for the ChaosMoon kits in the flatsale… except I couldn’t even show up. And Terrorkit will be a mighty pain in the butt. >D
Gender: Female
In-character RP Color: Medium purple, to be uncreative. XD
Prompt number: 1
Prompt reply:
“I have to train with the freak?!” A black and white cat yowled, loud enough for the entire camp to hear. Many warriors turned their heads to see what the commotion was all about, but only her mentor and another apprentice knew what she was talking about.
“Just because I have purple eyes doesn’t mean I’m a freak.” The dark grey tom muttered, out of earshot from the other apprentice.
“It doesn’t matter whether you have purple eyes or neon pink eyes. Ravenpaw’s mentor is sick so I’m taking over her duties in the meanwhile. Which means you two will train together, whether you like it or not!”
”Wait… your dad had purple eyes?” Terrorkit cocked her head. “So where did he get those eyes?”
“Only Starclan knows for certain. As you can tell, they were off to a rocky start, but things got better once they became warriors.” Moonstar continued on.
“Hey! Ravenstone!” The same she-cat chased after him, who was about to leave on a patrol. Murmuring a few words to the patrol leader, he turned to her with a slight look of annoyance.
“What is it Stargaze?”
“I just…” She shuffled her feet a little, refusing to look at him straight in the eyes. “I just want to apologize for calling you a freak. When we were apprentices.”
“You’re telling me this now?!” Ravenstone held back a hiss. She couldn’t have picked a more irritating time to say sorry.
“Well, Yellowmoon just had kits, and they’re weirder than you are. So there!” Stargaze stuck her tongue out, to the shock of everyone watching, and pranced away before the tom could react.
“… What. In. Starclan.”
”Wow. Your mom was really weird. So if two weird cats came together, and had kits, does that mean you’re doubly weird?”
“No! I mean… it doesn’t always work that way. Now will you please stop interrupting me?” The she-cat sighed from exasperation.
The bleak clouds covered the sun as many cats stood in mourning. Stargaze brushed her tail in comfort against the golden queen, and sat next to Ravenstone. The two of them said nothing, with only the caw of a crow to break the silence.
“She brought the kits in the worst leaf-bare Shadowclan had ever suffered through. It was a miracle that even one kit survived.” The grey tabby whispered. “What was she thinking?”
“Well, cats do crazy things when they’re in love.” She whispered back, leaning against him slightly. Ravenstone didn’t say anything, but looked at her oddly, before she jerked away. Another awkward silence followed, and Stargaze suddenly pulled herself away from him without another word.
“She totally has a crush on you.” Another warrior spoke up, his mouth curled up into a smirk.
“What?”
“Why else would she talk to you about love and lean on you like that? She’s a pretty cat too. Don’t let her get away.” He nodded.
“Argh…” Ravenstone glanced at the black spotted cat, his tail thrashing about. She always did have the worse timing in all of Shadowclan. And to make matters worse, he didn’t know what to think of this either.
”Do you have to go through all this?” The kit stared intently at Moonstar, her eyes giving off pleading vibes as well as threatening ones. “When do they actually fall in love and have you? This is boring!”
“Patience is a virtue, little one. I’ll get to it, but this is important.”
“Important? When hedgehogs fly.”
Finally. New-leaf. A chance for nature to recover, and begin to replenish the prey that was lost from the harsh cold. Stargaze grabbed a rat from the fresh-kill pile, and spotting the familiar tom across the clearing, trotted over.
“Hey there. Funny how we keep on bumping into each other, isn’t it?”
A snort was the response from Ravenstone. He was about to fall asleep in the patch of sunlight that peeked through the clouds, and didn’t appreciate the random disturbance. Especially from this cat. He still remembered the words that the other warrior said, about her having a crush…
“Yeah. Real funny. What do you want?”
“Nothing. Can I eat next to you?” Stargaze placed herself next to him, without waiting for permission.
Another snort. He gazed at the she-cat, who was ripping up the rat without care, thinking about those words. She was pretty, he’d admit it, but did he return the same feelings?
“What are you looking at? You want some of this?” She held out the shredded meat, which made his stomach turn.
“Urk. No thanks.” Ravenstone glanced away, seeing that it was safer for him to ponder without her in sight. The only noises between them were the crunching and chewing from Stargaze’s meal.
“You do have a crush on me do you?” He spoke up suddenly.
She choked on her food, hearing those words from the last place she’d expect to hear them from. Coughing and hacking for a good minute or two, she managed to swallow the morsel and look at Ravenstone.
“Huh? What makes you say that? I mean, uh, yeah, um, I guess… I do?” Stargaze couldn’t get over the fact that him, the stoic and unfeeling one, was talking about love.
“Ok. Just making sure.” He turned his eyes to the she-cat, and then back at the beetle that was crawling around his paw.
She tried to force herself to say more, but the right words couldn’t come to mind. Her tongue tripped over every syllable that she uttered.
“Do… you… uh…”
“Do I like you too? Sure.” Ravenstone answered without a thought. Immediately, he regretted those words, but something in his heart stirred. Something that told him that what he said, regardless of the circumstances, was still true.
”And the rest is history. Ravenstone and Stargaze become mates, and have kits. Me. I’m the only one of their litter to survive, which shook things up a bit for them, but their relationship became stronger because of that as well. I still miss them, but I’m glad to see that their legacy will be carried on.”
Moonstar’s voice was softer by the time she finished the tale. Her eyes clouded over as the memories of her parents rushed back to her. Suppressing the tears, she glanced down at Terrorkit, now sleeping under her watchful gaze. She gently picked her up and settled her next to her mother and littermates, and headed out of the nursery.
“Goodnight my kin.”
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 11:20 am
Name of Kit: Celestialkit
Why you named it This: Well, his pelt look like something related with outer space. Celestialkit, in my opinion quite fits the little kit.
Gender: Male
In-character RP Color:
Prompt number: Medium Purple - It's color of his back.
Prompt reply:
Celestialkit looked among her brothers ad sisters as they had their fill in freshkill. He himself still had an untouched mouse laying by his feet. The smell of the prey was so tempting, but the thought of ripping through organs and blood. That just grossed him out. How could his siblings like this?
"Come on, eat your freshkill." His mother, Darkmist soothed him.
Celestialkit wanted to. He truly did but... But what? Was he too wimpy to eat this? In his heart however, Celestialkit knew. He didn't want to try this.
"What's wrong?" His brother, Flashkit sneered. "Are you afraid of a little freshkill?"
"No!" Celestialkit replied firmly, but hesitantly.
"Then why don't you eat some of it and stop staring of to StarClan." His brother suggested in a rude tone.
Celestialkit looked at the prey, then to his brother, then his siblings, and finally to his mother. She gave him a reassuring nod and it was all that he needed. Slowly Celestialkit plunged his head in the food and started eating.
"How is it?" Darkmist asked.
Celestialkit lifted his head from his meal. A smile was on his face and a glint was in his eyes. "It's great!" He exclaimed.
"That's good." Darkmist purred.
Celestialkit dumped his head back on his mouse. And for once, he didn't care that his was ripping through organs and eating blood.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 1:10 pm
You're now old enough to get your first taste of solid food, fresh kill! Everyone says that it's delicious, but you're not sure. It smells as good as they say, but... the blood and the thought of eating innards just makes you cringe. The rest of your siblings have already eaten their share of fresh kill and some have began to tease you, asking of you're a real Shadowclan warrior or not. Ignoring them or feeling lots of pressure, you make your way to the fresh kill pile. What do you do? If you do eat the fresh kill, what's it like?
Name of Kit: Gravekit
Why you named it This: I had a cat named Gravedance that I got at a humane society, her coat was a mix between the color of the kit's back and black, literally. And Gravedance was her registered name. O-O
Gender: She-cat
In-character RP Color: Speaking - Blue Violet : Thoughts - Medium Blue
Prompt number: 2 ~ Infi's
Prompt reply:
The vague sound of kit mews could be heard from the nursery from the other side of camp. Most of the queens sat outside of the nursery, giving their kits time to eat their first fresh-kill. A light breeze stirred through the ShadowClan camp as the queens chatted about their kits' futures. The whole camp was quiet, not much going on. Moonstar was up though, waiting to hear about her grandkits' day.
It was completely different inside the nursery. The kits were all busy devouring fresh-kill. Well, all except one. Two of them, Flashkit and Crescentkit, beat around a small mouse before they ate but in a moment they were digging in. The curious eyes of Moonkit looked over at a smaller kit. "Why aren't you eating Gravekit?"
Ravenkit's cold eyes glared over at Gravekit. He snarled, showing bloody teeth. He wasn't nearly as nice as his sister had been to her. Before she could speak he cut in. "She's afraid to, Moonkit. She's obviously not a real ShadowClan cat. Come on, try some of the vole that Moonkit and I are sharing!" Both kit's backed off and let Gravekit right in front of it.
'Oh no! What if it tastes disgusting? I can't imagine eating the inards.... But I have to try. Otherwise I'll be mock forever, without it I'll have to be like a mouse and eat seeds and berries!' Gravekit shot a cold glance over at Ravenkit. She put a paw out and gracefully paded forward. She would have to hide her own fears and give the meat a shot.
Her small muzzle gently nudged the vole. She cautiously bit into it, her teeth sinking into the fresh meat and filling her mouth with a strange taste. She held it iin her mouth for a bit. The blood had a tang to it and tasted good, but the meat was even better. In a few moments she had taken about six kit-bites. Smirking she looked over at her brother. "It's marvelous. I could probably eat more than you," she challenged.
At that she knew she hit one of his though spots and she quickly finished the vole, knowing he would not reply. In a few moments she was full beyond all of her stomach's capacity and it made her tired. She curled up next to Moonkit and shut her eyes, resting her head on her paws. Maybe frog tomorrow!
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 10:47 am
Winnar ish...............-Drum roll.-........................ Daeril-sama~! O:
Runner-up are Bouncy-Pineapple~!
Thank you everyone for entering! They were all great to read~! ;D
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