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Waterpaw shook her fur as she brushed her way into camp. As the morning began to transition into noon, she looked for a comfy place to relax after a long hunting session. The gray apprentice softly padded to the sunniest corner by her den. She circled around for a moment before curling into a ball, resting her head and tail on her paws.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Mar 12, 2019 21:17:29 GMT -5
"Awwwwwwwwwww!" Announced Littlebirds daughter Fernkit as she pounced on the apprentice. "Got you Waterpaw!" The young kit purred softly as she rolled over top the she-cat.
Her head slowly lifted up as a soft giggle escaped her lips. She rolled on her back after the brown kit pounced on her, raising her paws to her head as she lightly wiggled around. "Oh no! This is bad, someone get Dragonswrath!" She loudly-yet-not-loudly gasped.
Waterpaws face warmed as the kitten played with her white whiskers. She lightly swatted the kitten, just enough to softly push her off the gray apprentice. She rolled onto her feet and stretched as she got up. After stretching, her body immediately sunk back down to the ground, but this time she was stalking the little brown kit. "Hmm... What an interesting mouse over there... I wonder what it tastes like." Her blue eyes locked onto Fernkit as she spoke.
Warden of Primal Instinct ♦ High Priest of BrookClan ♦ MedCat of WaterClan
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Post by Primordialhaze on Mar 18, 2019 21:28:56 GMT -5
"EEk." she kit squeaked as she rolled onto her paws and playfully allowed her fur to spike in anticipation and excitement. She dated to the left then the right her paws padding as she giggled.
She slithered on the ground, a few mouselengths away from her junior. The gray she-cat didn't hesitate before lightly pouncing next to Fernkit. While she didn't land on the kitten, she began to softly swat at her, giggling and bouncing with the kit.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 30, 2019 8:15:59 GMT -5
Lionkit heard his sister's voice coming from the apprentice den, as he poked his head inside. He watched as the older cat stalk and bat as his sister, he felt his fur bristle as he ran into the den and lept on Waterpaw's tell "Or your brother will get her"he giggled
Waterpaw let out a hardy laugh as she was ambushed by the kits. "No! Don't let the Sun God get me!" She laughed as the siblings tumbled over her. "Noooooooo!"
Waterpaw submitted to the kits toppling her and laughed as they claimed victory to her 'capture'. "Curse you SunClan rodents!" She purred, not being able to even fake-hiss at the kittens.
