private GUILTY WHEN I GO TO CHURCH // planetfam

[Jupiterpaw.]

THE SUN HAD DRAWN NEAR
AND THE SOUNDS WE COULD HEAR ​

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Jupiterpaw ♃ 11 moons ♃ demi-girl ♃ she/they ♃ skyclan apprentice

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Theres a chill in the air that morning, that even the ever-helpful running of twoleg appliances can't fully stave off - a sense of cold that wakes Jupiterpaw far earlier then normal, pelt twitching uncomfortably. he sound of static and twoleg-speak fills splotched ears where she lays, sprawled, sleepily attempting to regain her bearings after whatever-it-is that has woken her, before slipping own from her perch on unsteady paws with a quiet thud.

Despite the harshness of the past moon, there is joy in her movements - a remaining sense of confidence still lingering from successes of the days before. She'd left the celebrations early after all - blissfully, midnumbingly unaware of what lies in store for her as she works through her morning routine, carefully cleaning colorful pelt and filling her belly with kibbles before the days start.

But she doesn't make it past that first pawstep outside - a startled hiss leaving her lips at the touch of cold plastic against her nose and dampness on her paws. Another hesitant check finds that the world outside is terribly cold - whiskers and face buffeted by wind and the usual bitter scent of twolegplace drowne dout by a biting cold. Furr fluffs up twice its size as she scrambles backwards onto her haunches, amber eyes staring forlornly ahead.

Looks like she won't be going anywhere today - not if she doesn't want to end up lost, or worse.

— were so sweet and so clear

• Actions && " Speech, " && ' Thoughts/Quotes '
  
  ooc: phase 4 blizzard post
  tw/cw: —
  
• ♃ — Jupiterpaw is blind, and therefore will not react or respond to visuals beyond some ability to differentiate light and shadows. Any visuals mentioned in her posts are meant for other roleplayers reference, and any events in roleplay that are disregarded are likely a purposeful choice due to her limitations. ​
  
  

 

[MERCURYKIT✧]

Ever since the younger litter's introduction to SkyClan, mornings had been starting very early. When the sun rises, and sometimes even before that, Ursabounce would nose everyone awake to eat and prepare themselves for the journey to SkyClan. Today, there is a deep seated chill in the air that leaves Mercurykit, perpetually sleepy as she was, even more reluctant than usual to rise. The walk had been one she'd gotten used to, albeit reluctantly, but everyone needs a break every now and then, and Mercurykit finds herself curling further inward, lulled through her drowsiness by the soft hum of the two-leg's mini-monsters and the rattle of the heat-bringer in the ground.

Today is a good day to stay asleep, she cannot help but think to herself even as she blinks open duel colored eyes, looking at the enclosed world below her from her spot on the not-a-tree, Jupiterpaw is wandering somewhere below, and the others who had come home early are also milling about. Somewhere in another chamber of the den, the two-legs make noise as they do whatever it is they are doing, but that's not what Mercurykit is concerned about. A hiss escapes Jupi, and that draws the sleepy kitten's attention more than any weird two-leg nonsense. Curious and concerned, Mercurykit lazily makes her way down from the not-a-tree and pads up to her sibling.

Outside, the wind is biting and the world is white. That... stuff must be very cold judging from Jupi's reaction. What.. what is it? Where's mom? Will she know?

"It's... cold..." She observes, her voice slow and quiet and sounding - as it always does - as if she'd just woken up.

made of // precious metals

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  ooc -
  
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  #a38b5d
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  (img) Mercurykit * she/her* 3 moons
  lh blue smoke/cinnamon tabby chimera
  Peaceful & healing powerplay allowed || underline for attack
  penned by Neptune. || Neptune on disc, dm me for plots

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