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[Pinepaw ⭒]

-ˋˏ ༻ ❆༺ ˎˊ- New-leaf brought many strange things, Pinekit found. Wriggling bugs, foreign yellow powder, and a variety of unfamiliar blossoms and foliage.
Sun-lit optics are glued to one of these strange sprouts now, watching as it sways with the light breeze.
It's rounded, brown, padded with something Pinekit cannot see. A freckled paw reaches forward, batting at the plant's oddity, and her brows stretch upwards in wonder as it bobs.
She wants to know what's inside it, and no one is around to keep her from following the nagging urge to just-
Chomp.
Regret is slapped onto kitten-soft features nearly immediately after miniature teeth rip through the plants velvet encasement as a plush substance explodes from it, right in Pinekit's face.
The cottony substance fills her jaws, becoming gummy on her tongue.
The kitten springs back, tufts of the plants innards stick to her cheeks, her eyelashes- it continues to dribble down her chin.
PFFFT! PFFFT! The tortoiseshell tries to get rid of the evidence, a forepaw wiping frantically at her maw.
But it's no use, the stuff has gotten everywhere- it looks as though a cloud has just gotten sick.
"Ack! Ughh!"

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── IF YOUR LOVE'S THE TRUTH ⋅ ࿏ ⋅ OR THE SPIRIT OF DECEIT ──┐‎

• Prompt — Cattails have begun to pop up again, do you dare take a bite?
  

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  PINEKIT ✩ she/her, kit of riverclan, 2 moons.
  ⭃ plush-furred tortoiseshell she-kit with white dipped forepaws, tail tip, and muzzle and round, honey hued optics.
  ⭃ daughter of Iciclefang && Stormywing ࿏ sister to Cragkit && Crabkit
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Noor ↛ @toyangel on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

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[lichenstar]

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CLAIM THE BURIAL I SEEK IN DREAMS FLOWING RIVER CEMETARY ✧

• It's a good thing kits are... amusing. For all their lacking knowledge it's hard to truly admonish them for their ignorance. Maybe time has worn her soft to such silly antics... she knows she had half as much patience for Brookstorm at this age. Pinekit has made a mistake, a harmless one... and the noise of dismay and horror makes that much obvious.
  
  "Hmmm.... not the tastiest treat... though it does have that...same brown color of a mouse," she muses, plodding closer to the lead warrior's kit with amusement-squinted eyes.
  
  "Need to wash out your mouth?" She glances towards the medicine cat's den with a glint of mischief, "Bet Moonpaw would... give you some honey... to help."
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[SWIFTFIRE]

I'VE LEARNED LOVE IS LIKE A BRICK — As much as Swiftfire disliked being confined to camp for the duration of her pregnancy - and beyond, as loath as she was to think about that - she could admit that there were certain advantages to the break. Such as getting to see entertaining shows like this from her spot outside the nursery, plush tail curled around her paws as she just sat and watched Pinekit's mistake. She could have stopped the kit before she ended up with a mouthful of thick fluff, but where was the fun in that? It was a common mistake that wouldn't end up hurting her in the long run, and that was enough for the chimera to just wait and observe. Plus she hardly seemed to be the only one, judging by Lichentail's presence nearby.

After having a hearty chuckle at the surprise and disgust written all over Pinekit's face, the queen padded closer to stand near Lichentail's side. "If it makes you feel any better, you're hardly the first kit to make a mistake with those beasts." She stuck out a white-socked paw, poking lightly at the brown seed head before grinning fondly. "Even kits in the colony would fall prey to them. Although luckily I didn't, since I saw one of my friends try it first..." There was certain sorrow in talking about the Ripple Colony, especially as her memories of her former life grew more and more distant. Still, there was nothing wrong with a bit of reminiscing on occasion, and it didn't make her any less of a loyal Riverclanner. Which she still considered herself to be, even considering the source of her rapidly approaching kits.

YOU CAN BUILD A HOUSE ✿ OR SINK A DEAD BODY

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  ✧ shorthaired blue and red tabby chimera molly with green eyes
  ✧ 41 moons old; ages the 1st every month
  ✧ bisexual; secretly mated to hush
  ✧ daughter of lilou and germaine
  ✧ formerly of the ripple colony; loyal to riverclan
  ✧ easy to befriend; desperate to improve the former colonists' reputation
  ✧ "speech", thoughts, attacking
  ✧ peaceful powerplay allowed

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