camp TO THINK OF SIMPLER TIMES — flower weaving

[DOEBLAZE]

✿—— "make sure you st-stay still, love," bobbie's voice is gentle, low and calm for once, like the deep-flowing undercurrents of a stream; warmth crinkles the edges of her wide eyes, the bruised shadows of exhaustion beneath them nearly gone for now. the traces of a smile line her face as she presses one cream-tipped paw to crowkit's shoulder, a light touch intended only to remind her growing son not to fidget too much. it's a pleasant day in skyclan's camp; the gilded rays of sunlight stream easily through the pines into the hollow, dew glittering on the overspills of fern and bramble advancing steadily into the camp's heart. the tabby and her son sit near the nursery, the tip of a pink tongue poking between bobbie's teeth in concentration.

she's trying her paw at a slightly less chaotic version of cherrykit's flower decoration antics, crowkit her thankfully willing test subject. lilac paws that have grown surprisingly deft since her first lesson with yukio carefully weave wildflowers of muted color into her son's dark pelt, its fluffy texture aiding her. it doesn't resemble the calico kit's relative flood of rainbow colors, instead just smaller blossoms woven along crowkit's spine as she mews over his shoulder, "are you e-excited for your apprenticeship?"

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• ❀ bobbie — for her kithood love of bobby pins she/her ; cisgender female — skyclan — queen — 38 ☾s —— bobbie is a beautiful but insecure lilac tabby, dotted with white patches and with pale green eyes. a queen of skyclan, she's sweet and kind if prone to melancholy; the heartbreaking end of a lifelong romance has left her scarred.. —— smells like sweet lavender & tea leaves ; sounds like sansa stark ; speech in #D64933, thoughts in #B1C797 —— peaceful / healing powerplay permitted ; attacks/contact in underline ; won’t start fights ; will flee ; will show mercy ; won't kill or maim —— pansexual panromantic monogamist, divorced, not looking ; open to friendships, enemies, casual interactions, plotting ; not open to unplanned romance & unplanned battles penned by dejavu— desklamp9 on discord for plots

• shhh don't look here (battle info will go here at some point)

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[bramble]

Sunshine was a child who loved stories, often telling them to herself or musing them in her head. However, because of this preferred hobby, she tends to miss the more paws-on crafts that the clan gets up to. So seeing Bobbie and Crowkit, with the queen weaving flowers into her son's fur, the young girl's attention was captured in awe. Moving closer, she watched, her tongue peeking through her lips. "What doin'? It looks pretty!" The young girl asked with a soft giggle as she lightly batted at the queen's tail.​

[A little bit of sunshine!]​

 

[CROWSIGHT]

Crowkit does what he's told, even if he doesn't really want to. However, this is his mama, and he wants to make her happy so... He forces himself not o move as his he feels his mother weave flowers into his pelt. It seems like pelt decorating has taken Skyclan by a storm, which he is not displeased by. Eggkit has a preference for insect wings and has spotted him collecting butterfly wings, which he didn't quite understand because why would you want insect wings in your fur. However, Eggkit was Cherrykit's brother. He liked Cherrykit, who was decorating her fur much the same manner as Eggkit. The difference was that she didn't quite fancy insect wings compared to her brother. All of this is to say he supposes he likes Eggkit as well and feels like he should get into the pelt decorating craze. He doesn't think flowers are what suit him best, but he's still young. There was plenty of time to try different things.

Apprentice. Hazel eyes look down at his paws. He isn't sure how to feel about being an apprentice exactly, but he would say right now he would not be completely against the idea of becoming one. The main reasons being that his siblings would be with him and he would be apprenticed with Cherrykit as well. Cherrykit was his closest friend, so he was excited in that aspect. As for mentor... It troubled him. "Yes. Make mama proud," he mews in response. Of course, Bobbie would aspect his answer to be short and to the point. He's always been that way. Sometimes he wondered if she would have loved him more if he spoke more, but those thoughts would not eat at him when he sees Sunshinekit pad up to the.

Being called pretty makes his whiskers twitch. Eggkit asked him not too long ago if he looked pretty, and now he is being called pretty. It's strange, but he is flooded with a warm feeling. "Sun, want too? Mama make you pretty," he says while staring a little too hard at Sunshinekit. (This is not an interrogation Crowkit).​