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If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Feb 29, 2020 15:43:43 GMT -5
[attr="class","box2"]Chickadeecarol had enough of WinterClan's nonsense. The whole lot of them were rather idiotic, and she was done. She had decided to leave them behind, and join her mother in WinterClan. She hadn't seen her in many moons, and she had to admit that her mother would probably be rather surprised to see her show up in SunClan... especially in her current state. Nearing the boarder she took in a deep breathe, before boldly stepping over the SunClan border. Everyone had heard the storied of how strict SunClan was about crossing over into their so called sacred lands, but she wanted to see her mother and no one was going to stand in her way once she had made up her mind.
Chickadee jumped up onto one of the rocks to get a better view of what lied ahead, her claws digging in as she tried to regain her balance, muttering cruses under her breathe. Her swollen belly made even the most simple of tasks rather tiresome, and she had already been on a long journey to make it this far.
Yes her mother was deffenitly going to be surprised to see her, her rebellious determined daughter who was now carrying a large litter of kits inside of her. She was sure to have a lot of questions
---------------------------- Beankit(sprout)- link - a mousey gray she-cat with wise yellow/green eyes. The runt of the litter, but also the most outspoken and adventurous of the group, who is not afraid to branch out and make friends with everyone even those outside of SunClan. Beankit doesn't understand the concept of a stranger, and is more likely to talk your ear off than claw it. rped by -- ??
Carrotkit-(top) - link -- a long furred orange tom with spikey/messy fur and green eyes. He can be a little snappy at times, but his harsh words are meant to help others instead of hurt. He is always pushing others to do better, and to be better. rped by --- racer
Peakit(pod) - link - a lanky black and white she-cat with greens eyes and scruffy fur, peapod had a rough exterior but if you are able to worm your way inside you will find the beautiful soul inside rped by Phantom
Cabbagekit(patch) - link - a tortie she-cat with boldly patched work pelt of oranges, yellows, blacks, and white. She can be a little scatterbrained, but sweet. She follows her current interests no matter where the lead. Sometimes she takes a fancy to do her training, other days she would rather be out basking in the sunlight. rped by ??
Mistyrose plucked out a few seeds turning them over in her paws before crushing them. Plants looked alike, but there was a lot you could tell by them from texture and scent, the seeds weren't the ones she was looking for so she tossed them and moved on. It felt great being out again, her birthday had been wonderful, Sparrowflight was there to give her a memorable night and he had even found someone for her to kill. It had felt... Rewarding.
Her half peachy gold and half blue grey fur stuck out easily in the distance and maybe she would have been noticed first, but instead she was the one that spotted Chickadeecarol. Sparrowflight and her had left most of their kits behind, but it seemed their family was stronger than she thought as she they all seemed to be slowly coming back her way. Not only that, but as per usual, when you did as many... Activities as Sparrowflight and her did it left her pregnant every season, she was bound to have a litter soon. At this point she had so many litters pregnancy hardly meant anything significant. She walked over to Chickadeecarol, "Are you looking for fights as usual, Carol?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Feb 29, 2020 20:28:28 GMT -5
[attr="class","box2"]Chickadeecarol huffed "What, can't a girl just come to tell her mother some good news?' she laughed playfully, clumsily leaping down and batting at Mistyveils shoulder with he paw before sitting down beside of her "Or perhaps condolences on getting old now that your going to a grandmother again. Wow your getting old" she added mischeviously he tail flickering back and forth with amusement. "Look at all that gray on your muzzle" she shook her head from side to side "You really should do something about that. I heard that you were one of Littlestar's friends, I can't imagine she would...." she paused, staring down at her stomach for a moment before continuing "approve of an old lady following her around"
"Five litters, ten years of age and only three moons ago I became a grandmother. And here I thought true love was myth, made up by hopeless romantics," Mistyrose said before scoffing at her daughter, "Age with dignity Carol, don't be one of those women who cry for eight moons over their first grey hair," She marveled. Aging had been the best thing that had happened to her, she could now complain all day and call people idiots and mouse brains and no one fought back. She was old, she was the fiercest woman any cat would ever have the extreme displeasure of meeting and she ruled this world now.
She followed Chickadeecarol's gaze, "So is this your first litter?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 1, 2020 19:09:36 GMT -5
[attr="class","box2"]Chickadeecarol nodded "Yeah about that" she couldn't help but supress and chuckle. She knew the whole thing sounded rather insane, and maybe it was. However, she wasn't the type of cat to give up on her goals quiet so easily
"I got pregnant on a dare" she stopped watching her mother's face for some sort of reaction. Coming from anyone else it would probably have been completley unexpected, but from Chickadeecarol who had knack for getting herself into crazy predicaments taking on dares, was it really all that out there?
"All the WinterClan queens kept complaining about how terrible pregnancy was and how hard it was to give birth" she rolled her eyes in an over dramatic manner "They said that there was no way I could handle the pain without any herbs, after I chastized them for whining all the time... so... just to make them shut their mouths I decided I would have a litter of my own just to show them" she scoffed turning her nose up toward the sky
"But I don't really want them growing about such whinny and weak cats, so I thought I would bring them to you here in SunClan"
"Carol," Mistyrose said with exasperation, but her tail still touched her daughters because it was what she was supposed to do, be there for her. She rolled her eyes at Chickadeecarol, "Don't I know it," She scoffed slightly. WinterClan queens always complained about pregnancy, it was so hard being pregnant with that fresh open air, cushy moss nest, and all the prey and respect they wanted. She was pretty sure she could remember the best days of her life were during pregnancy. Prison stopped being prison anytime she was pregnant. Suddenly she would get soft nesting material, as much prey as she demanded, no guard could talk back to her and nursing each of her kits was such a peaceful time to just lounge and eat and sleep. "You and my first litter were the only ones I had with herbs. But Chickadeecarol, this is your first litter. Naturally it's going to hurt a bit more than if you had a second litter or the ones after that." She bit the bottom of her lip in thought, "Either way they can be raised in SunClan, just know they're insanely preachy here."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 2, 2020 20:43:22 GMT -5
[attr="class","box2"]Chickadeecarol's laughter filled the air "Mom, you know that I don't mind pain" she lifted up her leg showing off the scars that she had obtained "Pain that you survive only makes you stronger, a better warrior" she was proud of each every one the raised marks on her pelt. Each stripe a sign of her dedication and desire to become stronger. Many of them were even self inflicted
"You taught me that" she purred, though none of the other kits had taken that lesson quite so literally and Mistyrose probably hadn't meant to go out and intentionally seek pain.
"and better preachy than whiny wimps" she commented, her side rippling slightly, a slight hiss escaping her lips. She turned looking down at her belly "stop that" she commanded as if the kits she carried could actually hear and understand her "Annoying little buggers are determined to kick away at my insides ever since I left"
what she didn't realize is that she was already entering into the early stages of labor, her high tolerance for pain also meant that what would have stopped other she-cats from pushing themselves to make such a long journey had barely phased her. [newclass=.box2]margin:0px auto; width:300px; height:425px; background: transparent; overflow:auto; padding:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #772929;[/newclass]
Mistyrose watched her lift her leg, staring at it blankly as she did with most things. She let out a scoff and the faintest of smiles and she whispered out an amused, yeah at the mention of whiny WinterClan warriors.
Mistyrose smiled at her daughters reaction, "I hope you enjoyed all the benefits that come with pregnancy. Lounging around, having hot guys touch your stomach, eating as much as you want, getting to say whatever you want because your emotions are out of whack." She gestured for Chickadeecarol to follow her not wanting to just leave her daughter standing around because she would, but really she shouldn't be straining herself while pregnant. It strained the kits too, but knowing Chickadeecarol she was sure that already happened. "You know by the time you give birth with this much walking around from you you're going to have a hard time birthing them out. These are going to be some majorly jacked up and buff kits," She smirked.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 4, 2020 20:04:47 GMT -5
[attr="class","box2"]Chickadeecarol's scoffed as if she would ever use pregnancy as an excuse to get any sort of special treatment. If anything it was more of annoyance. "Sure advantages... You know with everyone trying to fuss over you constantly. Telling you not to do this, and avoid doing that" she rolled her eyes, but rose to her paws to follow Mistyrose
Sure it may have slowed her down slightly, but that was more because of the unfourtante weight gain, morning sickness, and loss of balance. But that didn't mean she couldn't hunt and patrol for her clan, and it surely didn't mean that she needed or wanted all the extra attention. And anytime someone told her not to do something, you better bet the first thing she did was go an do exactly that. Within reason of course.
"Plus I don't think its a bad thing, the kits will be all the stronger for it. Just giving them a head start is all" she had only taken a few steps, when a paticularly powerful contraction made her stop in her tracks until it passed. It seemed like the were coming more often and closer together now.
"CHICKA!" That voice could only belong to one she-cat. Evergreenwreath. Out of the underbrush burst a big caramel-cream she-cat with thick, fluffy fur and a round, cute face. Her brilliant green eyes were shining as she caught sight of her sister's pelt and she cried out when she realized her mother, Mistyveil, was there as well. Honestly, she had already forgotten how she even found this place, surely some sort of miracle got her here seeing as the she-cat had a worse since of direction than a kittypet, "MISTYROSE TOO! OMG I missed you so much! So you were in SunClan, huh? You look so old! I can't believe I ran into you here, what are the odds? I feel like I've been walking for days and days and days. I'm totally lost, you see. I was looking for Chickadeecarol, Earlybloom said she was due anytime now and shouldn't be out for extended periods of time, but she didn't come back to camp after a walk. So I started looking for her. A found you both!" She was right up against the two she-cat's now, forcing her was right in between them. She was actually a pretty slim can when her fur was tamed down so she had no problems placing herself there, like a piece of a puzzle... if that piece almost fit perfect but didn't actually go there.
"Ever" she greeted warmly a purr rumbled in her throat "You know your not supposed to go out on you own" she lifted her paw ruffling the fur on the top of her sister's head. As much as she loved Evergreenwreathe, her sister was always getting lost. As such she wasn't supposed to go out of camp without an escort to help guide her back. She rose up on her back paws, and wrapped them around her neck playfully biting at her ear. But as she leaned in for a nibble, a even stronger pain gripped her forcing her to let go and a hiss to fill the air.
She spun around glaring at her stomach "Stop that or you are sooo grounded when you get here" she warned the kits, but the spasms wasn't letting up.
There were penalties. Penalties in death for abandoning SunClan, but right now, this moment, death had never tasted like a sweeter fruit than now. Her ears flattened as her daughter barbarically threw herself into a break neck speed over to them. Maybe it wasn't too late, she could pretend to be her identical twin sister, they talked, mimicked, and did everything alike. Sure Crystal was blind in one eye, but this was fine, this had to be, "Actually I'm Crystalhaven, but it's good to see you too," Mistyrose said.
Then she saw a cruel opportunity to get out, Chickadeecarol was having contractions. That was a good distraction, Evergreenwreath could be there as support, Chickadeecarol didn't want herbs. Of course she was dooming Chickadeecarol with her sister, but that's fine, sacrifices had to be made. She didn't have an oath anymore if she wasn't a medicine cat, alchemist, or witch so life was a free for all now. She grimaced looking at them, her mom had always been kind to her even up to the day she murdered her. Maybe she should be a good mom too.
"If you're so strong you shouldn't have any trouble walking back to camp," Mistyrose said, hoping to draw her daughter near, however she didn't know how far along Chickadeecarol was. Afte rall she didn't predict that she had so much endurance that she was farther along than she knew.
Evergreenwreath really leaned into her sister's side with a deep rumbling purr. The two had been closer than their other littlermates because Chickadeecarol had thick skin and anyone who spent time with Ever needed it, "I just wanted to make sure you were okay!"
She then turned her brilliant green eyes to Mistyrose and cocked her head, confused, "But Auntie Crystalhaven is blind in one eye, you look perfectly fine." The gamble usually paid off when it came to matters of memory - Ever couldn't even remember how she got to SunClan territory - but it seemed that this time she hadn't fallen for it, "Why are you lying to me, mom? Is this a game? In that case, can I be you, I mean, can I be Mistyveil, Crystalhaven?" She lifted up her big, furry paw and drew a line down the center of her head, splitting the fur aside like a weird comb-over, and mimicked Mistyrose's voice honestly pretty well, "I know all about herbs and I'm a medicine cat and I'm really smart and cute and funny and nice and I have a whole bunch of kits but my favorite is Evergreenwreath because she always eats whatever I cook for her no matter what and is so smart and cute and funny and nice!"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 8, 2020 19:07:05 GMT -5
Toots
SunClan Initiate
The Unrelenting
"Of course I can walk back to camp" she rolled her eyes. Who did her mother think she was? She wasn't going to let some misbehaving kits stand in her way. However at her sister's imitation of Mistyrose, Chickadeecarol burst into laughter. She laughed so hard that she had to lift one of her paws to cover her mouth, but as she did so she felt a gush of liquid. Blinking in surprise, not quite understanding that this meant the kits were on there way out and there was no stopping them. She closed her eyes as another contraction began to ripple though her side, this time far more intense and lasting longe. Chickadeecarol didn't understand what was happening, but her mother surely would.
"Wow, spot on impersonation," Mistyrose said with a small smile that she quickly wiped clean from her lips. She looked at Chickadeecarol, "Oh, never mind your kits are coming now. If you want you can stand or lie down although for the record Evergreenwreath, if you ever have kits you are not standing with your height."
Mistyrose tried to think of the location of certain herbs, but decided water was the best thing, "Evergreen, your fast and not in a medicine cat background. Can you go to that river over there and gather all the moss you can get and soak it. And if any SunClan warrior finds you I want you to. Well, just be yourself and lure them back over here."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 16, 2020 17:41:15 GMT -5
Toots
SunClan Initiate
The Unrelenting
"What do you mean they are coming now?!?!" she asked as the contraction passed "Can't you just push them back in or something?" Chickadeecarol looking down at her rippling tummy, so that was what was happening. Sure it hurt, but not really all that worse when she had rubbed ash into her wounds like the prison guards used to in winterclan's not so distant past just to push herself and see what it felt like "You pesky kits really need to learn about timing"
"It'll be alright, pregnancy is as natural as death, your body knows what to do," Mistyrose said reassuringly in her typical dull tone, "Hopefully Evergreenwreath will come back with a warrior who can get us some herbs." She commented before quickly following it up with a strong, "I know. You don't want herbs, but it's good to have some safety herbs nearby in case there are complications with you or your kits. But I'm sure they'll be fine. The worst that will likely happen is that they don't drink your milk. Sometimes newborn kits need to be forced to drink milk in a sense because they just don't have the instinct to," She explained as she settled down next to Chickadeecarol, her legs folded up underneath her long fur.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Mar 21, 2020 14:57:33 GMT -5
Toots
SunClan Initiate
The Unrelenting
"Then make the kits eat the herbs, because I'm not touching them" she replied with a scoff. She despised herbs and there was little anyone could say or do to convince her otherwise. She had seen how her siblings had been messed up by the herbs their mother had given them, and she wasn't about to let that happen to her. But her denial was cut short, as a bad contraction gripped her, and the first of her kits made it's way into the world. It was a tortie she-cat closely resembling Chickadeecarol with the bold black, orange, and white colors that she herself possessed.
Seeing the small kit in the sac, she turned with absolute confusion in her gaze "whats all that stuff on the kit? Why isn't it crying?" she had never seen a kitting before and had no idea what was going on. Reaching out a paw and prodding at it. Apparently birthing didn't come as naturally to everyone as Mistyrose thought.
"I'll go get the thing!" Evergreenwreath nodded enthusiastically to her mother's request and took off in the direction she had indicated. Unfortunately, each bound she took away from her mother and sister was like hitting the delete key on a keyboard. By the time she reached her goal destination all she could remember was 'Can you go to that river over there and...' And... what? She sat down abruptly and looked at her reflection in the river as if that was give her some kind of clue as to what exactly her goal was here. Chicka and Misty needed her to get... to get...
"What do you think you are doing?"
Evergreenwreath jolted in surprise and turned around to see a ginger tom covered in paint just like her mama's. Even though she was sitting down she still cast a shadow over nearly his entire body. He was so handsome! And well-groomed. She bet he would steal all kinds of hearts if he didn't have such a sour look on his face. It looked like someone had shoved a stick somewhere the sun didn't shine. A lot of WinterClan cats were that way too, so it didn't scare her at all, just made her want to change it. She tilted her head at him which caused a beam of light to hit his eyes, "Why are you frowning?"
"Just answer my question!" The tom replied, ducking his head as to not be blinded, "Nikko, do you know her? She reeks of WinterClan."
Ever then realized another cat was a couple tail-lengths away. She immediately rose to her full height and a smile broke out across her face, "OMG NIKKOPAW HOW ARE YOU!? IT'S BEEN SOOOO LONG I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!" The big brown she-cat bounded toward him, very nearly bowling the ginger cat over, and totally glomped the blue-gray tom. She gave his face a few licks - streaking his body paint - but didn't seem bothered one bit by what was sure to be an unpleasant taste, "I'm bigger than you now, can you believe it?! Well I guess that's not so weird 'cuz I'm bigger than most everyone. BUT ANYWAYS! We should play that game you used to play with me... what was it called... Ummm... well, you remember," She slammed her paw on top of Nikko's head the stormed off towards the direction of Chickadeecarol and Mistyrose, "You're it!" --- "I didn't say you could leave!" Bloodyrondo hissed at the intruder, his fur all fluffed up, his ears pinned to the back of his head. He didn't give chase right away, though, and instead inspected his friend for wounds. Surprisingly he had not a scratch on him although Bloody suspected that he would have a knot on his head in the near future, "You can fill me in on your connection later, right now you have got to help me get that behemoth under control."
