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(Okay! How many should I make?)
(Okay so it's the gathering this night in the rp and Dewpaw and Silverpaw are going)
(Okay.)
Dewpaw and Silverpaw stepped stepped out of the apprentices' den, blinking the sleep from their eyes. Silverpaw spotted Springheart and gave a friendly wave of her tail.
(I'll make one I guess. Who's the dad, and what's he look like?)
(I'll make one I guess. Who's the dad, and what's he look like?)
okay so, im just go off the top of my head so bare with me:
What if Springheart was secretly meeting up with a kittypet, the kittypets name will be Ciel. Ciel is a light greyish blue tom with dark blue eyes and white paws. Ciel and Springheart are madly in love but the Springheart realized shes expecting kits so shes goes to Ciels house and tells him that they have to break up and that she can never see him again and bada bing, bada boom, she had his kits! does that sound good???))
(works for me! I feel like Swiftstar would be really good friends with Springheart)
(I feel like Swiftstar would be a bit mad but would ultimately forgive her)
Swiftstar pushed out of the medicine den and nodded kindly at Springheart then made her way to Dewpaw and Silverpaw. "We have the gathering tonight, so you need your energy. You should go hunting until sunhigh and then help around camp until then." She said.
"Yes, Swiftstar." They replied together, and headed out of camp to hunt.
Swiftstar's tail twitched in amusement. She padded over to Springheart and pressed her nose to her friend's shoulder. "How are the kits?" She purred.
Cat Name: Mistkit(until ceremony)
Pelt and eye color: Light greyish-blue fur with darker stripes, a white heart on her chest, white paws, and violet eyes.(Tried to combine Springheart and Ciel's appearances)
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Caring, loyal, and sweet, yet extremely stubborn and curious.
Other: Sometimes gets lost in her head, and mutters random things when she is, causing the other kits to think she's a tad bit weird, sometimes getting called, 'Ditzykit'.
(realizes I never made Vixenkit a sheet)
Cat Name: Vixenkit
Pelt and eye color: Large sleek ginger she-cat with huge fluffy tail, chest, and fur coming off her ankles. She has bright blue eyes
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Determined and skillful. She is protective of the younger kits and her injured friend Ashpaw. She's pretty stubborn and manipulative.
Other: She wants to become a medicine cat.
Cat Name: Stormkit (until ceremony)
Pelt and eye color: A dark brown tom with dark dark blue eyes and one white paw (i kinda leaned towards Springheart lol)
Gender: Tom he/him
Personality: loud, proud, kind hearted
Other: has picked up her mother's love for fish, is very speedy and jokes saying he's faster than his ancestors.
oop))
Springheart smiled at Swiftstar, "the kits are doing wonderfully! Stormkit was a pawful to put to sleep, im just surprised that Mistkit didn't wake up." she did a quiet chuckle and looked over her shoulder to see the kits sleeping peacefully, flicked her ear and looked back at Swiftstar, "im just a tad bit worried…" she looked around to make sure no cat looked at her, "its uh… about Thistlepad…" (More backstory i guess– also don't mind that I'm throwing in a random NPC)
(Random NPCs make it fun)
Silverpaw and Dewpaw had been hard at work. So far, they had caught a few mice, a squirrel, and a thrush. Dewpaw glanced at the sky, and was about to speak, when Silverpaw put her tail over her sister's mouth. "Shh…" She whispered, "Look." Two pigeons were standing a few fox lengths away, pecking at the earth. The two apprentices crouched down, and crept as close as they could. "One….two…" Dewpaw whispered, "Three!" They pounced, killing their prey easily.
Swanpaw entered the camp carrying a bundle of herbs. She padded to the medicine den, and set them down. "I'm back, Whitestreak! I got everything you asked for." The black and white tom looked up. "Thank you, Swanpaw." He replied, taking the bundle. "Go get something to eat." He told his apprentice, "You deserve a break." Swanpaw nodded, and left the den.
Mistkit opened her eyes and sat up when she heard her name. She got to her paws and crept closer to the entrance of the nursery. Springheart said a name that Mistkit had never heard before. Thistlepad? Who's Thistlepad? She scampered back to the nest, and prodded Stormkit with her paw. "Stormkit! Wake up!"
Stormkit blinked awake, opening his maw in a huge yawn, in a heartbeat the kit had jumped to his paws, wobbling a bit before balancing. "is the camp being attacked?! I'll fight a ShadowClan warrior! just watch Mistkit!" Stormkit boasted, wiggling his hanches, he was about to jump out and attack a cat when Mistkit jumped on his back. Stormkit squirmed underneath his sisters weight, "your heavy! get off!" he squeaked.
"Ah." Swiftstar mewed. "I'm ashamed to say my mind has been on other matters, with reports of RiverClan crossing the border and Whitestreak says that StarClan has been overly quiet recently." She looked up kindly at her friend, "What has been on your mind?"
Vixenkit blinked her eyes open, awoken by Mistkit and Stormkit's muttering. "What are you two mewing about?" She snapped. "You're louder than ThunderClan at a gathering"
Springheart sighed, her violet eyes clouded with shame, greif, and fear but her smile seemed to tell that she was alright, "Thistlepad has been trying to become a father of sorts for Mistkit and Stormkit, I did tell the whole clan that I would raise these kits alone but it seems to have gone over Thistlepad's head," Springheart shuffled her paws, "I don't like to talk about the kits father…"
Stormkit hissed, "Mistkit started it–" Stormkit quieted right up when he heard his mother, Springheart, mention his name. Looking up he saw Swiftstar standing in front of his mother, "Is mom talking about us?" he mewed, clearly confused as he struggled to his paws, Mistkit tumbled off of him and onto the soft moss bedding the two siblings had previously just been napping on.
Mistkit scrambled to her paws. "Yeah. And she was talking about Thistlepad, too. Have we met him?" She tilted her head. "I don't think we've met everyone in the Clan yet." The small she-kit shook out her fur, her violet eyes on the two full-grown she-cats.
Stormkit blinked, "isn't Thistlepad that grey tom that came in yesterday? he gave mom some food," Stormkit looked out onto the clearing, narrowing his eyes to see if he could make out the tom yesterday. "I was half-asleep so I could be wrong…" Stormkit squeaked, realizing he could sound crazy, 'seeing random ghost cats?' he thought.
"Oh. I see." Swiftstar looked over her shoulder to see if Thistlepad was nearby. "I can talk to him if you're not okay with it." She focused her mismatched eyes back on her friend.
"I will do that," Swiftstar said, affectionately putting her paw on top of her friend's. "It will be the kit's apprentice ceremony soon, any idea for how you think should mentor them?" She asked, trying to lighten her friend's mood.
Springheart smiled, "maybe Mistkit could get Hareflight, she's a calm and fast cat and Im sure Mistkit could do well with her, Stormkit…. im not to sure…. maybe Splashnose? or what about Barkclaw? there are too many cats to balance out Stormkit's loud personality!" she chuckled, "do you have any ideas?" She asked her leader.