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Mothers Side Great Grandmother: Glowstar, leader of DayClan
Mothers Side Grandfather: Understar, ex leader of DayClan
Mothers Side Grandmother: Vera E'tani, ex leader of Primal Instinct
Mother: Sweetiepeach of DayClan
Father: Lionwhisper of WinterClan
IMPORTANT: Please add the kits to WinterClan, they will be stolen in the upcoming plot, but will still be raised by Sweetiepeach and Lionwhisper
**If you become inactive with any of these kits I reserve the right to put them up for people to adopt again
HISTORY
WinterClan and DayClan cats were encouraged to take the opposing sides as mates. The deal was that mothers would keep the kits, this was because WinterClan and DayClan were low on kits in the nursery. Sweetiepeach of DayClan and Lionwhisper of WinterClan met and dated through this deal, but because of the distance their love broke apart naturally. Mean while WinterClan feels angry when their kits are born with short fur, unable to live in their cold environment. Because of this WinterClan will attack DayClan to distract them while they steal all the long furred kits. WinterClan warriors steal Sweetiepeach's newborn kits, but decide to bring Sweetiepeach with them because they need a she-cat to nurse the kits and do not have very many in WinterClan. Sweetiepeach is forced to stay in WinterClan and is arranged a marriage with Lionwhisper, the father of her kits. For Sweetiepeach's litter, WinterClan is the only life they know because they were stolen before their eyes opened.
Stormkit/ bringer ♂ [Roleplayed by Stark] The start of a storm is destructive, picking up speed as it violently tears through land, but eventually gives way as the winds begin to unwind. In Stormbringer’s earliest childhood he’s very authoritative, cares deeply about WinterClan purebloods being maintained, and following the rules. But as Stormbringer ages he begins to become more level headed, easygoing, and less of the young hothead he once was. Now he puts his energy into combat by camouflaging his white fur with the snowy environment. Stormbringer has faint silver bengal markings that become clearer in leafbare.
Ravenkit/ island ♀ [Roleplayed by Strawberrycupid] She lives on her own little island in her mind, Ravenisland frequently daydreams, which causes quite a bit of issues for her. Sometimes she doesn’t notice predators sneaking up on her while she’s spacing out. Like her mother she swears she sees things out of the corner of her eye and when she’s alone she's certain someone is watching her. According to Primal Instinct lore daughters with pathologist blood have been known to see ghosts. Ravenisland is soft spoken with an addictive lullaby sounding voice like her mothers. She resembles quite a bit of her mother with her white bengal paws and darker fur color
Lionkit/ cub ♂ [Roleplayed by Faith] Named after his father he always tries to live up to his name, but often confuses respect with fear. He’s quick to be hard on others and to Lioncub respect isn’t optional, it’s mandatory around him. Despite his attitude he’s keen on organizing, scheduling, and is very enthusiastic about work, change, and providing the best for his clan. Like his father he takes his work very seriously, but has his mother's energetic personality. He cares deeply about every cat in the clan including prisoners, feeling that they all provide a value to the clan as a whole, but he takes special pride that he was born on top of it all.
Rookkit/ shadow ♀ [Roleplayed by Consuela] As mysterious as the bird she is named after, Rookshadow often hides behind masks as a way to hide the vulnerable and emotional state that is buried under her pretty dark pelt. This she-cat is prideful to a fault, so much so she struggles to maintain her cool when confronted with criticism. She is careful to not disrupt her good standing and appearance that she strives to maintain in the clan. Despite being outwardly confident and in control, she is quite sensitive and emotional which is rarely seen outside of those she trusts.
Hollowkit/ song ♀ [Roleplayed by Jetclaw] There was always something missing in this she-cat, for as long as she could remember. Lost in a litter of big and impressionable personalities, Hollowsong never felt like she fit in. Her unique bobtail only makes this pretty, black and brown bengaled she-cat stand out more from her siblings and peers. Hollowsong often comes off awkward and uncomfortable as she struggles daily to find her place in her clan. Her warrior skills were always subpar and due to her lack of ambition to strive high within her clan, she never really grew interest in the politics of it all. Because of this, the she-cat often finds herself being the neutral-thinker of the bunch, very much like her father, though she avoids the confrontation and spotlight due to her lack of self-confidence. Despite this though, in private, she makes the best of companions whose encouraging and thoughtful words can bring any cat out of despair.
With the energy and impulsiveness of the elusive predator bird he is named after, it’s no wonder that Buzzardtalon was given his name. This tom is one of the largest to be born in his litter with an equal amount of energy to match him. Luckily as he grew, Buzzardtalon learned how to hone his endless buzz into more ambitious avenues. He strives to be the best but often places unrealistic and radical goals, but luckily there is much energy to spare on the warrior’s part. The idea of being stagnant always makes this tom uncomfortable so he is active in filling his free time with tasks and activities, no matter how trivial they may seem. He is bright and forward in his manner of socializing making him relatively easy to get along with.
Sweetiepeach stared at all six of them, she didn't even know she was pregnant, what a night this was shaping up to be. Suddenly the realization hit her, Snowthorn. She had been dating him, but clearly these weren't his kits, they were Lionwhisper's. When she started going out with Snowthorn a moon ago she had since given up on ever meeting Lionwhisper again. Even now she hadn't even talked to Lionwhisper in over a moon. Now she was staring at her kits in dread, what was Snowthorn going to say? There was no way Snowthorn hadn't heard about what happened, how she complained about a horrible pain and vanished for hours in the medicine cat den. She took in a breath, she was true to him, she had stayed loyal to him, she hadn't cheated, she hadn't known she was pregnant, she didn't do anything wrong. If he wasn't ready to father kits, that was understandable, this was sudden for her too, but they would work through everything. He could even help name them!
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 14, 2020 3:30:13 GMT -5
Snowthorn had been pacing outside for a while now, trying to sort out the thoughts swirling in his mind. When he'd first heard of Sweetiepeach's predicament, he was confused and shocked. Now though, the Imperial was struggling to contain the rage and betrayal he felt. How could this have happened? Had she been unfaithful to him or was there some other explanation. In any case, she'd definitely been lying and that alone was enough to earn his fury. With a breathy sigh, he forced his expression to become blank and devoid of any emotion. Then he stepped into the den where his- where Sweetiepeach was holed up. As his eyes landed on the kits bundled up around his supposed mate, his mouth turned dry. They should have been his.
Sweetiepeach lifted her head to look up at him, "Snowthorn, it's good to see you. I was so scared at first, but turns out I was just pregnant," She said so casually as though just finding out it was all just heart burn. She laughed at her own calm nature, "StarClan, I sound like such a dweeb, saying that. It's a big deal, but there's only so much I can do about it now."
It was possible she hadn't shown she was pregnant due to her darker fluffy fur thinning any excess weight. However the kits were also incredibly tiny, it was possible they never grew big enough to make her show. "I promise you, if you ask anyone about the blind dates it was a moon before I dated you. I've been loyal to you," She reassured, after noticing the blank expression on Snowthorn's face.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 16, 2020 23:34:24 GMT -5
Snowthorn's jaw clenched at her greeting. Just pregnant? Laughing it off like it was no big deal even though she was saying it was, the Imperial could barely contain the anger bubbling in the pit of his stomach. He was so conflicted over this whole thing. The only reason he'd been pursuing Sweetiepeach was due to her status in DayClan, but he'd come to enjoy her company somewhat. Things had been so easy for them that success was practically leaping into his paws, but now it had to get complicated and it was all her fault. "How does that prove anything? Even if your friends can vouch for you, who's to say you didn't cheat after the blind dates? Only you?" Though his voice came out strained, his aggravation had yet to be revealed just yet.
Edited Aug 16, 2020 23:35:20 GMT -5 By Flurryofstars
Sweetiepeach's ears flattened, "But... Gorgeous, there's no cooler else I'd rather be with than you," She said before trying to go to him, before remembering the kits at her side as she lied back down, "I promise I didn't cheat on you, I would never do that to someone I love. You know I haven't left the clan for anything, not even a gathering, I didn't sneak out."
Love wasn't something she feared, she went head first into it. She loved Snowthorn's tricky nature, the way he was nice to her, but secretly had a dark side to those who fell short of his expectations. That cruel little twinkle in his eyes he thought no one noticed, everyone, but her. He made her feel special, but more than that he wasn't pure hearted. She preferred a guy with a little trouble. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know I was pregnant, but I was never disloyal. If you're mad now then I understand, but I'm willing to work through this with you."
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 18, 2020 0:29:38 GMT -5
He actually believed her, but his anger was only building. Perhaps it was the shock of the kits getting to him because Sweetiepeach hadn't done anything wrong if she was telling the truth. She hadn't meant to unravel his secret agenda, but her kits would do exactly that. The backlash this could have on his reputation--raising half-clan kits that obviously weren't his. Though the half-clan part wouldn't go over badly here, there were still some cats that shared his distaste for Glowstar's overly friendly nature. At any rate, raising the kits with her would make him seem desperate, and staying with her while abandoning any fatherly duties would make him cruel. So, it was better to end things now. He could always say he thought the real father would want to step back into the picture.
Lifting his chin so that he was staring down at her through narrowed slits, he allowed the malice to blaze in his eyes. "While I appreciate the thought, you've misread my feelings on the matter," Snowthorn said. "I liked you, Sweetiepeach. But I didn't sign up for used goods and a bunch of runts."
"SAY THAT DIRT CLOSER TO MY FACE YOU PUNK RAT TAILED PIG!"
Sweetiepeach's tail was lashing, her marigold colored eyes were practically red as the slits of her eyes narrowed into almost nothingness.
"You come over and kneel down to my level and say you're sorry to my kits. Or I will drag my heavy stomach full of milk out into camp and I'll cause the biggest scene of your life. You won't even be able to show your face. You'll have to move clans. And you know what? Everyone would believe every word I say. Now get down and apologize like you mean it and then..."
Finally her emotions came back to her, he didn't like her... He just liked what she could give him, "Then we're even, I'll remain civil and neutral when we have to cross paths in the public eye and I won't bring anything up in private. We'll go our separate ways. But you're not allowed to leave me with disrespect, I'll hurt you twice as hard if you do." She said, holding his gaze. Because that was something he could understand, that need for respect and dignity. They both wanted it, and both were willing to drag the other down to get it. If they were even though, maybe they could walk away peacefully.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 18, 2020 1:55:02 GMT -5
Snowthorn's ears flattened at her tone and his glare sharpened. This was new. Being yelled at and insulted by a she-cat. A Peacekeeper even. As if she had any right.
But it didn't end there. Sweetiepeach was threatening him, not with pain, but something worse. Everything he'd made for himself could come crashing down and as much loathing as he had for her, he couldn't just walk away. She was probably still weak from labor, so maybe he could just... No, he couldn't hurt her. Everyone would find out if he did. Damn it. "Fine," he bit out and stepped in front of her.
She had been the one to wrong him, waste his time, and threaten him, but here he was about to apologize for speaking honestly? Crouching down so that he was nearly eye-level with her, his scalding gaze lowered to the kits. "I'm deeply sorry for any trouble I've caused you," he said with a saccharine grin that didn't meet his eyes. They were so small, maybe they'd die by the next moon. Then Snowthorn could have some well-deserved justice. Although, he'd be sad to miss out on having the kits grow up in the clan. Because he would make their lives as agonizing as possible. As an Imperial, he had so many options and if she thought any of the scraps of fur would be anything other than maverick class, she was making a huge mistake. If he couldn't take his anger out on Sweetiepeach, then the brats would have to suffer for her disrespect.
"Wow, nothing, I thought that would give me some kind of pleasure, but I really actually do love you. But I respect myself too much to fawn over someone who's slimy, someone who doesn't want me, and most of all someone who would look down on my kits. So yeah, we're even."
She kept staring at him, like if she looked hard enough she would see the part of him she loved, but he was gone completely. It didn't feel like how she would expect a normal breakup to go, she thought it would be on neutral terms. Here it didn't even feel like a bad breakup, it just felt like someone she loved was dead and gone. He looked just like him, but it wasn't him and maybe the person she loved never really existed.
Settling back down she looked over her kits one more time, they looked so much like her except for the orange kit, she could tell he would grow up to look just like his father.
Ever since she was a little girl she always wanted to give her kits bird names. No doubt the one that looked most like her would be Ravenkit. Then the she-kit who had her darker fur color, but fathers figure would be Rookkit. Buzzardkit for the golden brown tom... The rest of the kits she would think about some more later. This day was too emotionally taxing.
Mysteryleaf had been worrying over her friend when she'd heard Sweetiepeach had gone to the medicine cat den for stomach problems. It was the first time she was grateful Crimsonrose was around. Her mother had dragged her heavy pregnant belly and sat near Mysteryleaf as the fluffy black she cat paced around fretting for her friend.
Then the news had reached them.
Sweetiepeach had been pregnant. She had kits.
Mysteryleaf hadn't really liked the look of Snowthorn but it wasn't her place to comment on her friends choice in mates. If they were his she'd be happy for her friend and try not to look like she smelled something sour when she encountered the father.
But when she drew near, she could hear raised voices and she quickened her pace concerned for why Sweetiepeach would've raised her voice. Had something happened?
She slowed when she neared not wanting to barrel in and risk treading on a newborn in her haste to get to her friend. That momentarily pause to avoid bursting in, allowed her to catch the remnants of what Sweetiepeach was saying.
'I respect myself too much to fawn over someone who's slimy, someone who doesn't want me, and most of all someone who would look down on my kits. So yeah, we're even.'
"Sweetiepeach?" Mysteryleaf meowed, wanting to let her friend know she was there even as she processed this statement. She poked her head in hesitantly, and blinked as her eyes adjusted. It was easy to spot the white pelt of Snowthorn and her eyes narrowed.
There was no one else in the den her friend could be addressing and her fur puffed out as she looked at Snowthorn.
A small flicker of triumph in having known something was off about him. But she stamped it out, being right wouldn't help Sweetiepeach so she flicked her tail and twitched an ear completely disregarding him as she turned to Sweetiepeach and the kits. "Oh, Sweetiepeach! They're lovely!" She said lowering her head to sniff at one of the kits. "It's like a bunch of little yous!" She cooed.
Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 18, 2020 13:40:59 GMT -5
Snowthorn’s ear flicked after Sweetiepeach spoke, and he rose from his crouching position. Turning his back to the peacekeeper, he noticed one of her friends in the entrance. There had always been something about Mysteryleaf that made him feel she didn’t like him, and if she’d overheard any of their conversation than it had to be true now. As the socialite started raving about the kits, Snowthorn could feel bile in his throat. He gave the newcomer a brief nod and then made his way past her to take his leave.
"They are, aren't they?" Sweetiepeach purred, without a seconds glance her tail simply gestured for Snowthorn to hurry it along out of the den. If she looked at him straight in the eyes she would have missed him more and he would have known it too. She licked the side of Rookkit's face to distract herself from the moment, but it was clear in Sweetiepeach's eyes that she was sad to see the tom go. She was happy that it took having kits to reveal his true nature, but it didn't make the moments they shared together feel any less real.
"They're Lionwhisper's, the knight from WinterClan. He was kind, but he was busy in his work so we didn't stay together the way we wanted to. I'm glad that two of the kits have his more russet color."
Mysteryleaf's ears pricked forwards. And she let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding. "I see. A knight of WinterClan. A noble rank." She said with a purr.
"Have you thought of names?" She asked focusing back on the kits.
"Yes, I'm thinking Rook, Raven, and Buzzard. I always wanted to have a daughter to name Raven," Sweetiepeach said, "I'm not too sure about the other three yet, but that's alright, I think it's better to sleep on it. Maybe I'll name one after a ghost or something. I didn't plan for these little guys, but I always wanted kits, I just feel bad I wasn't prepared. I would have gotten them toys and maybe prepared the older kits about how to treat newborns."
