camp this is my kingdom come 𖥔 kittenclan

[flax]

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

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He's feeling leagues better today. Try as he might to despise herbs for being gross, he can't deny that the illness fog that had followed him for days had finally started to lessen and fade, likely due to Fireflyglow's regular treatment of coltsfoot and rest. The SkyClan medicine cat seems to have real talent for treating sickness, and Flaxkit is inwardly thankful for the help, even despite the taste of nasty leaves and endless scolding that comes with it. And he'll likely be scolded again today; upon finding this morning that his eyes were not running and his nose was not stuffed, Flax had scurried out into the camp in the first few rays of weak dawn light, scampering with bright, determined eyes to the very first warrior he'd spotted. This unfortunate warrior had turned out to be @WOLFGRIN , whom had been trying to rest moments prior—that is, until Flaxkit bounds forth and leaps atop him without warning, sinking his tiny claws into the much larger cat's pelt to find footholds as he scrambles up the length of his body. Now perilously balancing with both paws between the warrior's ears, he wobbles, keeping his place by sticking his bushed tail straight out behind him.

"KITS OF SKYCLAN!" Flax then calls his Clanmates forward in a shrill squeak, relishing the fact that his lungs don't wheeze and his throat doesn't rasp. His cyan blues, sparkling with clear excitement, sweep across a couple nearby victims—those being @Fawnkit~ and @budkit , perfect accomplices to his scheme. They may be unwilling to be caught up in the hijinks of some loner, but what does he care? He wants to play, whether anyone involved wants to join him or not. "Orangestar is no more," he continues onward, "So I'm Flaxstar, your new leader!" Squaring his shoulders, the little tom puffs his chest proudly, ignoring the fact that he doesn't even have a real suffix to his name yet. Surely when Orangestar named him, he would be named after her, right? He knits his brow determinedly, lashing his short tail so hard that he nearly unbalances himself; he has to unsheathe his thistle-sharp claws in order to better glue himself onto Wolfgrin's forehead, and he continues to prattle on, hardly skipping a beat. "Bow before me!" he now commands them haughtily, bending into a lopsided crouch between the ears of his warrior stepstool to peer at his fellow youngsters, as if he's about to leap onto a particularly juicy bit of prey. "Or... Or else!"

// no need to wait! :D

 

[Fawnkit~]

[ ༻ 𓆩✧𓆪 ༺ ] Fawnkit had been resting nearby, figuring that the ouside of the nursery was much quieter than the inside due to Ramkit's whining, or the fact that each day it was getting much more crowded, and despite his enjoyment for the nursery, he felt eager for when he's able to leave the nursery in favor of something much roomier. Yet, he was still unsure of the idea of even leaving camp just yet...

Ears perked at the shrill sound of Flax, another newcomer to the clan, another orphan just as he had been, not yet recieving his rank as kit officially due to being trapped in Fireflyglow's den, yet it seemed the other was getting better and better every day and it seemed today the kit had the energy enough to clamber onto a unsuspecting warrior and proclaiming himself the leader of Skyclan which made Fawnkit snort before coming over. "Alright, Flaxstar, I'll be your amazing Medicine Cat, Fawndusk, and I say you should rest" he stated with a huff.

He began fixing his fluffy fur trying to straighten it out before reaching for some leaves to tuck into his fur just as he seen on Fireflyglow. If he was going to act the part he might as well go all out on it, right?

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── 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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[Whitekit]

Oh now what? Whitekit blinked the sleep from his eyes as he heard Flax’s call, and on heavy paws he headed over to see what all the noise was about. Rather swiftly he came to understand that the other kits were playing a game based around being a clan. A smile threaded across his features as he watched them for a moment before he finally pranced over. ”The mighty Flaxstar can’t rest yet! He needs to name his deputy! And his council!” Whitekit announced as he smirked at Fawndusk.
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[flax]

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

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So far, the warrior he'd assigned to larp as his perch had not thrown him to the ground. Flax takes this silence as unsung permission to continue; he enjoys using him to overlook his fellow kittens of SkyClan, and overlook them he does- well, up until Fawnkit has the nerve to claim himself as the medicine cat. Who ever said there would be a medicine cat in KittenClan, much less one who acted like a carbon copy of Fireflyglow all the way down to the leaves in his fur? And he told him to REST? Oh, no way. Huffy and puffy, Flax parts his jaws as if to begin arguing with him, but Whitekit's smiling voice cuts him off before he can start complaining. He's reminded that he must choose a deputy and a council, and he promptly grows a little bit flustered. He hadn't really thought about having to name all of the other roles of the Clan. With a yowl for quiet, he lifts one stubby paw mightily above him.

I've got this!

"Er- yes! Whitekit! You must earn your warrior name so you can be my loyal deputy!" Flax chooses the easiest option available to him, looking up into the sky as if he seeks to commune with warrior ancestors that he doesn't even yet have or fully understand. "StarClan! Um, I name him, um-.." Hesitating, he peeks back down at the snowy-white kit, scrambling for a name. White, leafbare, snow... "Whitesnow! And Whitesnow will be the new deputy of SkyClan!" To emphasize the promotion, he slaps his little paw down onto one of Wolfgrin's eyebrows, then promptly swivels his attention back to Fawnkit, his fur spiked up so much that he looks a bit like a porcupine. "Also, who says SkyClan needs a medicine cat, Fawndusk?" the kit-leader counters his earlier order, a note of feigned authority creeping into his voice. "StarClan talks to me in my brain! And- and we can all eat grass to heal! So you—" cue enourmous dramatic breath, "—are EXILED!!!"

 

[PALADIN]

She does not participate. Young yet at two moons old, Paladin doesn't engage in the make-pretend games like what Flaxstar is ponying on now. Copper eyes stare forward, the mop of hair above her eyes slowly growing in yet. Her ear twitched, listening to kits slowly beginning to join in. Realistically, it was not going to end up like this. If anycat amongst the kits had the brains to become leader, it would be...

Paladin becomes distrated as the self proclaimed medicine cat of Kitclan is exiled. A frown finds her face, and Paladin stands up, her tail swaying behind her as she steps forward. In a rare show of self-thought, she speaks directly to Flaxstar, challenges from the ground. They aren't too different in size, despite her being a moon younger. "Starclan picked Fawndusk. Fawndusk stays." Paladin says, tone neutral and almost.. bored.

She turns, briefly looking for her surrogate mother. I want a nap.

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• PALADIN she/her, kit of skyclan, two moons.
  ⭃ LH black tabby / silver tabby chimera with low white and strong copper eyes. white plumed hair sits center on her head down to the beginning of her mane. a 'sword' is outlined in white on her back. she's quiet but intent, serious but still kitten-soft.
  ⭃ mentored by no one / / mentoring no one
  ⭃ mated to no one / / sibling to unknown
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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