pafp running through the parking lot // tag

[Periwinklebreeze.]

STEADY THE RIGHTS AND THE WRONGS
periwinklepaw | 09 months | demi-boy | he/they | physically easy (pacifist) | mentally easy | attack in bold #ccccff

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Though the lockdown is over, things do not seem to have truly settled just yet. He can feel the worry and uncertainty lingering in the back of his own min - can see it in the others too. And so periwinklepaw does what he does best - pretends nothing is wrong, and distracts himself. Sunshiny smile on his face, he grins at the three that he's managed to gather together for todays game. Tag is simple and rather straight forwards - and one of thse things that he can always excuse to the adults as being 'training' since it involves running. "S-so, I'll c-c-count to three t-to give you a headst-start, and when I'm d-d-done counting I'll chase you! If you g-get tagged, th-then you have to c-count to three and st-start chasing next!" He says, giving one last explanation of the rules of the game before he starts, just in case there's any confusion - especially with juniperkit so interested in joining in. Blue gaze closes just for fun as he begins, his smile turning into a grin. "one... t-two... three!"

// please wait for @Juniperkit @sunflowerpaw @Goldenpaw
i will roll for who he tags first once everyone's posted <3
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[Juniperpaw]

Despite his young age, Juniperkit has already shown himself to be a solemn, thoughtful child. Though he is boisterous around his siblings (usually after plenty of provocation), the blue ticked tomcat spends most of his free time quietly observing his clanmates as they go about their duties. On slow days he might trace a line of marching ants back to their nest or try to catch the small lizards lurking within the camp. Its not often that the older cats include him in their games, so Juniperkit was excited when Periwinklepaw invited him to play tag. Now, he wiggles anxiously where he stands, trying to find the patience to finish listening to Peri's instructions before scampering away as soon as he is allowed. A delighted giggle bubbles from the kitten. He turns to look back toward the apprentice and nearly trips over his own paws in the process, but he manages to regain his footing before he faceplants. "Catch me! Catch me!" he taunts with a grin. He has lots of practice running away from Scorp so he's practically a master.​