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(Sweetiepeach's kits rp! They're now in WinterClan and because they were newborns in DayClan they have no memory of any other life except being in WinterClan. They also have always had Lionwhisper in their life since they were little) @samiam strawberrycupidConsuelaJetclawhals
Since being kidnapped and forced to join WinterClan life had been remarkably normal for Sweetiepeach's family. The kits were newborns when they were taken to WinterClan, now that they were old they had zero memory of the few days they spent in DayClan. As such Sweetiepeach never brought up that they were born in DayClan, nor did she ever mention that she had been with any other tom except for Lionwhisper. Now that her and Lionwhisper were in the same clan there was little reason for them not to be mates the way they always wanted to be, although she still missed her old home she never got to say goodbye to.
"ROAR!" Lionkit said with his best roar impression he could muster before tackling down one of his littermates.
"Not so rough," Sweetiepeach said, although she noticed no other WinterClan queen seemed interested in disciplining their kits when it came to rough housing. In DayClan most kits were expected to play nicely, learn manners, and learn how to express themselves. Here there was no effort for that kind of thing, but she was still hoping to instill those values into them.
Post by strawberrycupid on Sept 15, 2020 18:30:58 GMT -5
Ravenkit was daydreaming about something or other. She was so young, but at this point, it already didn't matter what as she was tackled to the ground by Lionkit. For all the energy she was supposed to have, she spent days just staring at the wall or watching everyone play rather than join herself. Like she was always just watching a movie of the things around her, rather than actually experiencing it. She fell over with an oof before kicking up at Lionkit with her back legs, claws sheathed. "Yeah... more gentle... Lionkit."
"Oh come on! You call that a pounce? No, this is a pounce!" Stormkit bunch up all his muscles before springing at his brother, knocking him off Ravenkit in one fell swoop as he pinned him to the round, he couldn't help but laugh, clearly pleased with himself. "Now that was a pounce" he purred, making no move to step off his litter-mate.
A dark furred kit had sat strategically at her mother's side, careful to avoid the energetic storm that were her brothers. Unlike her sister, she had taken great care to avoid their disruptive path by resting against her mother's flank, but as the toms turned the tables on each other, she made her way to her sister's side, taking her in with large hazel eyes. "Lionkit and the word 'gentle' together sounds just as good as a fox and a rabbit stuck in a hole." She joked with a small smile, nudging her sister up gentle, all while watching her brothers with a weary gaze.
Lion smiled down brightly at her, "Oh come on, you weren't even trying," He teased. A high pitch grunt escaped him as Stormkit tackled him to the ground. Being tackled down like Ravenkit was he was beginning to understand that it wasn't much fun. He felt embarrassed as he squirmed under Stormkit's grip, he was so much stronger than him! Instinctively he lied in submissive posture, his head lying on the ground, "Okay, I've learned my lesson, I'll play nice with all of you, I promise Stormkit."
Sweetiepeach licked the top of Rookkit's head before cleaning up the rest of her fur, "Lionkit does need to learn to play nicer. No one will want to be friends with you if you're being rowdy all the time."
Post by strawberrycupid on Sept 17, 2020 21:52:11 GMT -5
Ravenkit yawned, her body sinking into the nest she was pushed into. And it was so plush, she could feel herself getting comfortable when Rookkit began nudging her up. Something in between a huff and a sigh, the black she-kit slowly pulled herself up. "Ah... yeah." Ravenkit purred with a slow laugh at the end.
