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TWINS!
Twin name: Flutterkit
Gender: Female
Personality: A bit of a day dreamer
History: A twin to Mothkit, a surprise for the parents. Flutterkit like her name is like a butterfly. She drifts aimlessly but is incredibly sweet. She's curious about the world around her and doesn't fully understand what's happening in the clans.
Prompt: Flutterkit was following a beetle when she heard her mothers call to stay close. Her yellow slitted eyes pried themselves away from the beetle to sit up and looked over at her mother. She frowned before looking back to the beetle and started to lope back toward her sister when a butterfly caught her eye and before she knew it she was following the yellow winged insect to the edge of the nursery. All thought of her mother and sister left her mind and she jumped into the air as if she too where a butterfly and able to just float on the air.
Any living Relations: - ?

TWINS!
Twin name: Waspkit
Gender: Male
Personality: A teeny tiny BUTTFACE who is eerily good at getting under ones fur, Waspkit enjoys finding your weaknesses and exploiting them. Though, just because he's a jerk doesn't mean he doesn't have feelings. This stubborn little tom refuses to admit it, but he'd do anything for his sister, who also happens to be his favorite target for stings.
History: Not much yet, he's still very young! But, if you simply must know, his greatest achievements include getting Mothkit's head stuck in a bottle, giving her a deep fear of bumble bees, and chasing out almost every tom who enters the nursery with his obnoxious behavior.
Prompt: There she was, play-hunting a teensy bug in the taller grass of the nursery. Ears twitching and tail high, his stupid sister was oblivious to everything around her. Little did her know that the hunter was about to become the, er... Thing that gets hunted. Yeah.

He had snuck up behind her, which, of course wasn't hard to do, and planned on scaring the fur off her with the worm he held loosely in his jaws. He nearly laughed right then, just thinking of her face when it landed on her and he shouted SNAKE! Ha! But suddenly, the situation became no laughing matter. The teensy bug Mothkid had been hunting turned out to be a big scary wasp and there it was buzz buzz buzzing at his sister! Puffing out his fur and dropping the worm, he shouted at her. Pushing her out of the way, he pounced on the evil thing, doing his best to smoosh the thing beneath his paws despite the stings. When it was over, his little paws hurt terrible, but he grinned a forced grin at his sister, stuck out his tongue and called her stupid for playing with wasps.
Any living Relations: His sister

TWINS!
Twin name: Tansykit
Gender: Male
Personality: Tansykit is a little bit of a space case, tending to be a little scatter brained and whimsical, with little impulse control, leading him to try and tromp out of the nursery dead-set on some silly adventure at all hours of the day. He's pretty mellow for a kit, getting excited but not loud or obnoxious about it. He likes to make others smile, especially his sister. The confines of the nursery are difficult for this little restless adventurer, wishing to explore and learn, though he has a healthier sense of caution after nearly getting eat by a fox. He tends to actually make sure a warrior is nearby so nothing bad happens. Tansykit means well, and he's not the quickest on the uptake, still tending towards naivety or obliviousness, but he has to potential to be a really sweet warrior. He and Mothkit are thick as thieves though, and look forward to being a super apprentice team together.
History: Tansykit was named for the color of his eyes being the same as that of a Tansy flower. He, as a kit, has spent most of his time in the nursery, obviously. So far days have been pretty fun for the kit, playing with Mothkit and being looked after by their mother.

Tansykit is a bit of an adventurer though, and his whims have gotten him into trouble before, one such instance being when he wondered out of camp and past the sentries while the elder's den was kicking up a fuss one night. Tansykit was ecstatic and curious and wound up wandering aimlessly though the woods. his little adventure was cut short however when he heard a vicious hungry yip and found a fox about to snap him up, and he froze, terrified. He would have been fox food if it hadn't been for a warrior who stumbled awake during the night and caught up to him just as the predator got ready to gobble him up.

It wad the most terrifying thing of his life so far, being nearly eaten and then the chase afterwards, himself dangling and swinging precariously from the warrior's mouth by nothing but his scruff, the loud blood-thirsty yips sounding just behind them.

He still remembered being in the tree with the warrior afterwords and hearing her spit out a slew of words, all of which sounded foul and he was curious as to what mom would do if he said a single one of them. His dear was slowly replaced with excitement though because this warrior had saved him and she had outrun the monster that nearly ate him and she was big and strong and cool!

She asked him not to repeat anything he's said, and he agreed wonderingly, but sure, he'd do it for her. She was amazing and awesome and if she asked him not to say those words to his mom, there was a good reason, right? She told him that they were "bad words" that he shouldn't repeat, but he kinda wanted to because she said them.

He tries to greet her sometimes or escape the nursery to play or call her over, but it seems like she's not too welcome in the nursery or near it, she always gets these glares, but that doesn't mean Tansykit will give up on getting her to spend time near him.

Tansykit had to apologize profusely to mothkit for not waking her up for his adventure, but he told her all about it, the monstrous fox, and the cool she-cat that saved him, Stormchaser.

The incident has also led to him being more curious about Foxtrot who usually is hanging out near the nursery because he's named fox but he's nice, not at all like those foxes, and so is Foxkit.

Tansykit was actually pretty exited for the visit to WindClan camp, it's different and interesting, but he doesn't really understand the reason why, but cats are getting really sick and then going to sleep and won't wake up and they've been buried in the ground. He's starting to catch on to what death is, even if his mom has tried hard to shelter him so far. He's worried it'll happen to Foxkit or Larkkit or Stormchaser or mom, and he hopes that Mothkit never decided to go to sleep forever and has to be put in the ground. He'd miss her too much.
Prompt:
"Tansykit, hey," Mothkit pestered, snapping her brother back to attention from his daydream. He blinked a few times, ears flicking twice, before he realized he was looking at Mothkit and smile brightly to let her know that she has his attention.

"Something's going on," she explained and turned back towards the nursery entrance. Those simple words managed to pique Tansykit's interest every time and usually Mothkit didn't bother to explain to him, just let him come and see for himself.

In tandem, Mothkit just in the lead, the two kits crawled as sneakily and inconspicuously as two kits could to peek out of the den entrance, their mother and the other queens having not wanted too far from their litters. Yowls were sounding across camp, warbling in a way that made the two kits want to shrink back, something about them resonating deeply and telling their instincts something bad had happened. The two exchanged a look and Tansykit tried to creep closer, getting just outside of the nursery, perking his ears forward, trying to catch the confusing words of the warriors.

Mothkit crept up beside her brother, looking around the camp, and Tansykit stopped trying to make sense of the words of the adults when he heard his sister's breath hitch beside him. turning to look at her, face scrunched in questioning concern. Mothkit responded equally as quietly, the two understanding the small motions and nuances of the other's, and Tansykit followed where she pointed with her eyes.

There, laying in the center of camp, was a obscure lump of fur, not moving or twitching. Far too big to be a piece of prey, Tansykit squinted a little, trying to puzzle it out.

"Tansykit, what were they saying?" Mothkit breathed quietly.

"I dnno, it didn't make a lot of sense. something about the deputy and someone is dead?" Tansykit answered absently, still staring at the unmoving pelt. He still didn't get what dead was, but it seemed like that's what it was called when cat's couldn't wake up. He had yet to really put together that freshkill was dead and not just found the way it is.still a bit too young to really piece it together.

Mothkit seemed to catch on though and alerted her brother immediately.

"You mean ShadowClan's deputy is dead? Is that him?" She already knew it to be right but it came out as a small question, one that was a bit too loud because their mother had whipped around in an instant and the twins' eyes widened, both stiffening and fur fluffing at being caught.

Twin sets of yellow eyes and faces looked up at their mom, and the queen set about to ushering them back into the den, and the two exchanged a look, the mystery forgotten as they both braced for the chewing out they were about to receive.
Any living Relations: Obviously, brother to Mothkit and he has developed a hero worship of of sorts for Stormchaser, who saved him from a fox(she's from the ShadowClan contest and her drabble as about her saving a kit from a fox after wondering out of camp, so it's be cool if that could be Tansykit), acquainted with Foxtrot who hangs out around the nursery and helps look after kits.

CLOSED!!