pafp KITTYBOWL / Rough play

[TORNADOPAW!]

Tornadokit loved rough-housing, with how filled the nursery was and how little most his denmates were it was hard for him to find the time or space for a bit of good old fashioned sparring! Finally today he's gotten the chance and he'd been so elated, he just had to be a little more careful because his fighting-partner was well smaller and younger and he promised not to hurt her! He could show restraint like a proper warrior, but he wasn't he was still a untrained little kitten who loved the thrill of winning and often forgot in the heat of the moment what promises he'd made. He is true to his word at first, his first pounce is light and he doesn't let his heavier body bare down it's weight onto Scarletkit. They roll around and nibble and kick, his fur is already covered in dirt and dust he doesn't mind in the slightest.

There's a wide toothy grin on his maw every moment he's not pulling lightly on her ears, he giggles everytime he feels smaller paws bap his fur and face. He rolls away when he feels them unlatch and he crouches into a clumsy prowl, there's a lot of indicators he's about to pounce his butt and tail wiggle before he launches himself forward. He attempts to pounce on @Scarletkit and this time if he lands he doesn't think to soften the blow, his whole weight would crush down onto the smaller kit and it was bound to hurt.

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  Tornadokit ✩ He/Him, Thunderclan Kit, 5 moons
  ⭃ Brown and white masked tom with blue eyes
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by Kedamono ↛ @legmeatt on discord, feel free to dm for plots. ​

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[Scarletpaw]

Scarletkit doesn’t mind roughhousing at all! She enjoys a good scuffle where she can show off her athleticism and the moves she picked up by watching the apprentices. With that in mind, she had eagerly accepted Tornadokit’s offer to spar, and waits for him to make his first move with her tail up in the air and her eyes narrowed with excitement.

Their play-fight starts out well and good. They exchange a few swipes here, some kicks there. She even manages to tackle him briefly, which is a big deal to her because he’s older and bigger! She’s so good at this! Eventually, he manages to free himself and he rolls away swiftly. She sinks back into a crouch, smirk evident as she watches him pounce…but he’s coming in rather fast. She bristles, but has no time to dodge before Tornadokit’s entire weight lands on her and flattens her. “Ouch!” She squeals in pain, tears pricking her eyes as she yowls. “Get off, get off!” ​

 

[beetlepaw]

Like many of the other kits, Beetlekit was totally enthused with wrestling- it was his favorite game! Being able to best siblings and cousins and not-super-related-kits alike? It was exhilarating. Beetlekit had glanced over when Tornadokit and Scarletkit really started to tussle. Ears perked as he watched a clearly obvious move. Really? He's so obvious, Scarletkit is going to see that- Beetlekit blinked, staring at the mess as his cousin was all but flattened.

And his world seems to slow as she cries out in pain. A fierce yowl loosened from his lips as he rocketed forward, aiming to slam his large body into Tornadokit, flinging the other off of his cousin. "Get OFF of her!" He shouted. If successful, he stepped in front of his cousin, forest-green eyes narrowing at Tornadokit. Beetlekit wasn't quite as large yet- but he was shaping up to be as stocky as his father. "Pick on someone your own size, huh?"

—————---***I DON'T START FIGHTS BUT***————---​

✧ I'LL HANDLE YOU JUST FINE

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• — LH black smoke with green eyes. scruffy looking with a very solid build.
  — 3 moons old; ages the 16th every month
  — tba orient. ; currently not looking
  — child of BURNSTORM and ROEFLAME
  — thunderclan ; loyal to FAMILY
  — medium to befriend ; trusts family mostly, trusts little otherwise
  — "speech", thoughts, attacking
  — peaceful powerplay allowed

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[ROEFLAME .]

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Keeping track of five kittens had proven to be a humbling experience, to say the least. Eventually, Roeflame had learned to accept that she couldn’t be more than one cat at once- and sometimes, she’d have to rely on the power of a child’s cry to catch her immediate attention.
Soon enough, it does- though not from one of her kits, Roeflame is still there to assess the situation- right as her son comes barreling over in the poor girls defense. ”Hey, hey..” Roeflame calls as she comes forward, hoping to stop whatever this was in its tracks. ”Accidents happen. Come here Scarletkit, let me see where it hurts. Reaching out her own forepaw, the brassy queen would beckon the she-kit forward, a firm stare spared for the duo behind Scarletkit, ”You need to be more mindful, Tornadokit. You’re almost an apprentice, now.”

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── SHE BLOWS OUTTA NOWHERE ⋅✴⋅ ROMAN CANDLE OF THE WILD ──┐‎

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  ROEFLAME ✩ she/her, Lead Warrior of Thunderclan, twenty-two moons.
  ⭃ petite cinnamon silver ticked tabby with murky green eyes & a small scar over her left eye.
  ⭃ mate to Burnstorm ☀ mentor to Foxpaw
  ⭃ 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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