pafp You look gorgeous today || decorating fur

[Fadingpaw]

[ ༻ ☼ ༺ ] Fadingkit normally didn't chat much with her clanmates, finding harder to speak to them over the flowers or tiny bugs that make their way into camp, it felt simple, easy even. Yet, Lightflower also felt like someone she could easily talk to as well, the molly having find a way to give some sort of time to her and their littermates compared to their own mama and papa. So, when the other offered to decorate her fur in pretty flowers the she-kit didn't hesitate to say yes, and even found a good spot in midst of the clearing for the two to relax.

During which Fadingkit took the oppertune time to decorate the warriors fur as well with a slight hum. "Do you think flowers grow for us so we can make ourselves pretty as well as our friends?" she softly asked, reaching for the closest white flower she could get her paw on before gently making an attempt to weave it into the warriors fur. The warmth of the sun danced on her fur making the molly feel even more drowsier than she normally did.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── So many angles , so many lines ──┐‎

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  "speak""Thoughts"
  
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  Fadingkit ☼ She/Her, Kit of Thunderclan, 3 moons.
  ⭃ Stocky short flame point tabby she-kit with blue eyes and stubby tail, one floppy ear
  ⭃ Crimsonsun x Shadedmoon
  ⭃ 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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@Lightflower

 

[Lightflower]

Lightflower had gone out of her way when she was returning from patrol to gather a mouthful of wildflowers. She figured the kits would like them, and Fadingkit was the perfect subject. They settled in their chosen spot and intertwined the little blooms. Fadingkit's question had her slow for a moment to think. "Hm," she pondered aloud, "I think flowers grow to be pretty for themselves. I'm sure they're very happy that we find them beautiful enough to decorate with," she finished.

She looked down at her with a smile upon saying this. She gripped a little blue flower and tucked it behind her ear. "And you are beautiful with or without them,"​

[ MAYBE THIS TIME I'LL WIN ]​

 

[Scarletpaw]

Scarletkit is padding by, a mossball clamped loosely in her maw that she plans to bring back to her littermates. She’s found she’s quite good at it, and so it’s naturally become her favorite game. As passes Lightflower and Fadingkit, she pricks her ears and looks towards them, nose twitching curiously.

The two are talking about flowers, and the clever little she-kit can’t help but inwardly gawk at how silly they were being. That’s not why flowers grow, is it?! The chocolate and ginger kit drops her mossball and takes a step forward, her tone matter-of-fact as she mews, “Flowers don’t have feelings.” She doesn’t mean it to be cruel, she simply wants to educate them. Only animals have feelings, she can see the logic in that. Leaves, trees, petals…they’re just plants. “They can’t be happy,” She adds on more quietly, ears pulling back. “But, um, they are pretty,” Scarletkit concludes, suddenly feeling a bit like she ruined a cheery time. She ducks her head and begins to back off, feeling only slightly embarrassed. ​

 

[ivorypaw]

Ivorykit trails behind Scarletkit—not with any real intention, but because she’s on her way to the nursery herself. She pauses when the other she-kit drops her mossball to address Lightflower and Fadingkit, who are gently weaving blossoms into the others’ fur. “Flowers don’t have feelings,” she tells them curtly. “They can’t be happy.”

Ivorykit’s mouth quirks into a semi-smile. Scarletkit is so serious sometimes! She bounds up beside Fadingkit, gently pawing the bright-blue bloom Lightflower had tucked behind her ear. “Maybe they do feel stuff,” she argues lightly. “Maybe everything that’s alive feels happy and sad.” And aren’t flowers alive? They grow, just like cats grow. That’s enough for her.

『 out of character. 』 ✧･ﾟ:* 『 about. 』

• ooc: —
• Adora . Ivorykit, she/her w/ feminine terms.
  — “speech”, thoughts, attack
  — 2 moons old, ages realistically on the 16th.
  — mentored by n/a ; mentoring n/a ; previously mentored n/a.
  — thunderclan kit. npc x npc, gen 1.
  — penned by Marquette.
  
  
  lh white she-cat with curled ears and brown eyes. compassionate, righteous, naive, idealistic, self-doubting, self-destructive.

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[THUNDERGLEAM]

Thundergleam had come to learn that Lightflower was a kind face, as illuminating and comforting as her name. Thus, it was no wonder that kits sought out her wisdom regarding flowers, another half of her name... though it seemed Fadingkit was not the only kit whose curiosity had been piqued. Scarletkit and Ivorykit congregated too, debating on the emotions of flowers... and Thundergleam then felt quite qualified to interject, to offer her own star-sparkled sprinkle of wisdom.

Flowers were mysterious things... undoubtedly beautiful, and scattered all about. Common as insects, and important as splashes of colour in the newleaf scene. And she found Ivorykit's heart to be true, in this regard... "Some flowers are important, too..." she whispered, voice thrilled. "They may be signs from StarClan, which is why we must never trample them... and I imagine they are rather happy to bear such a vital role." Of course, not all flowers were important... but at risk of interfering with a sign from the Stars, destruction was not an option. Plucking kept them alive, still to be witnessed... but crusing them beneath one's foot was cruel, and wept suffering into the earth. ​

penned by pin ☾​

 

[Lightflower]

Lightflower couldn't help but smile while listening to the kits debate whether flowers had feelings or not. She giggled slightly upon hearing Scarletkit declare flatly that flowers don't have them. With a flick of an ear to Ivorykit, she agreed. "We'll never know, because plants can't speak cat," she pointed out. "It's fun to wonder about though,"

As Thundergleam approached, she had to wonder what she would say. She was intrigued by her. Messages from StarClan, it seemed, was the topic of choice brought up. That made sense for her. She just smiled and nodded, unsure what to say to that, but not wholly against the idea.​

[ MAYBE THIS TIME I'LL WIN ]​