camp imagine all the people // playing

[RAMKIT]

Ramkit looks on as a warrior, smelling of warmth and spice despite the cold that permeates the land, drops a ball of string into the nursery. Words flutter past perking ears but the child only watches, intently, as the thing rolls so slowly, so aimlessly, towards the charges if the nursery. It grows closer to her and she can see defined threads within the ball - but just as soon as she sees them, a paw bats the ball away, causing it to be a blur once more.

Ramkit squeaks in surprise, cloudy blue eyes turning to Venuskit, who's interest in the new toy rivals her own. The false point stiffens her spine with newfound indignation, but it quickly tapers out to curiosity. It looked... fun, to do what the other kitten did. Her eyes observed the planes of the other's features and waved an uncertain paw in her direction, her claws peaking out of their sheathes on instinct. "Puh... Puh..." Play. The word cannot find its way through the labrynth in her mind nor off the tip of her tongue yet, but she presses forth still, blowing a raspberry next whilst she waits for Venuskit to hit the ball back to her.

@VENUSKIT​

 

[flax]

.𖥔 ݁ ˖ — the color of our planet from far, far away .​

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It did not take him long to escape the prison of the medicine den. Fireflyglow, attentive as he was, had much to do, and without an apprentice posted to constantly watch unruly kits for potential unruly behavior, Flax had managed to enact an escape plan. But he wasn't leaving without reason—no, he wanted desperately to meet the other kits of SkyClan. Their kit-milk scents carried to him on the breeze, filling him with longing to see his own siblings again. Each of them had fallen asleep and never woken up, and they were taken away by his mother to rest somewhere else. But these kittens, though nearly two moons younger than he, are awake, and tangible, and even... What? Playing?

He peers into the den owlishly, blinking sort-of clear eyes that he had meticulously tried to paw clean as best as he possibly could, until they at least looked free of infection. The ball of string, given to them by the good grace of a warrior, now soars from the paws of one kit and into the grip of another. Ramkit waits for Venuskit to toss the ball back, but Flax blunders into the den in the interim, scampering to the company of the two kits with an attempt to dart out one of his own paws and hook the toy into his thistle-sharp claws. "I wanna play too!" he mewls excitedly in the same moment, though whether he succeeded in his attempted theft or not would be another story.

 

[BLOODY MARY]

The Culprit, that's her. Maybe it'd even be her name today... Was a nice ring to it, somethin' ominous that any clan cat would prolly swoon over, suckers for eerie knells that they were... The gift is somethin' seized of her Housefolk's... Some resolve she had, not to tear it up between now and then... She deserved a thank you, really. Selfish, greedy things, though... Or maybe just stupid. Dumb enough that their paws worked before their brains. Not like she cared none, no. She snorts as its smacked sideways. A hulking frame lingers in the entrance.

And— so seamlessly sidestepped by a wriggling little thing. Eh? " Hoh! New one. " Definitely a worm, yeah. The title suited 'em nicely... Here one is, muttering something-something... puh. " Puh. " Plosive popped with amused intensity. Here comes the bug, I wanna play too. What a conclusion, huh? Puh could be so many things when your brain was pebble-sized.

Look here: an attempted steal. Oh, scandalous! What happened when these things fought? She hopes one rips another's head off. A heavy head swings toward the action." Mm, gonna let that stand? " A bleached paw would jab at any kit close enough to the nursery's entrance, some attempt to goad them into battle. Too bad she didn't have anything to bet.

THEY SAY I CAN'T KEEP MYSELF FROM TRYING ⬪ 𝒜 𝐵𝐼𝒯𝐸 𝒪𝐹 𝐸𝒱𝐸𝑅𝒴𝒯𝐻𝐼𝒩𝒢 𝐼𝒩 𝒮𝐼𝒢𝐻𝒯 / ( 10 . 15 )

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  BLOODY MARY ⬪ KITTYPET. SHE - HER - HERS. 24 MOONS.
  

  A dog-like woman. Large, with bulk in some places, and only lean muscle in others. Elegant at some angles, acutely strange looking at others. Has a longer, wolfish muzzle and gleaming dog teeth near-always on display due to an overbite. Skull presses insistent against her skin. Eyes are almost too - large, and not all sunken in her skull. Has large, tufted ears. Polydactyl, with a curved spine and recently-chopped tail.

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[Fawnpaw~]

[ ༻ 𓆩✧𓆪 ༺ ] The odd toy made Fawnkit blink, it would seem Venuskit, Flax and little Ramkit were all interested in the toy meanwhile the strange white cat that had recently joined the clan decides to jab their paw at the nursery attendants making the boy gasp in shock scrambling away from the pale paw before staring at the strange creature before him, puffing out his fur while he stared at her. "H-hey!" he meowed startled slightly.

What a strange cat indeed, if it had been any of the younger kits surely they would have been upset. Besides Ramkit had found interest in the ball of string, not some older cat's giant paw whipping about trying to find it's next victim that laid in its path. Fawnkit would aim to bat at the pale paw wanting to defend the others from this monstrosity of a thing that dare invade the nursery's protection.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── You can t be caught you ll never fall ──┐‎

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  Fawnkit 𓆩✧𓆪 He/Him, Kit of Skyclan, 4 moons.
  ⭃ Fluffy Fawn with low white with bi-colored eyes (Blue and Yellow)
  ⭃ NPC x NPC
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
  ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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