@Fraust
(Hello?)
(Hello?)
(Hello?)
(DUDE WE NEED YOU ON OTHER RP!!!!! PLEASE COME!!!!!!!)
(WHAT OTHER RP)
(THE HOGWARTS ONE YOU SINGED UP FOR!!!!!!!!)
(WHAT'S IT CALLED AGAIN)
Hey people. Want to do a Muaraders era RP?
Hey people. Want to do a Muaraders era RP?
//why are you advertising for my rp I’m so confused lol
Hey people. Want to do a Muaraders era RP?
//why are you advertising for my rp I’m so confused lol
(I was answering a question and forgot the parenthesis.)
//ohhhh ok nvm lol
"And Ashpaw hasn't completed his training, so I couldn't leave either." Finchsong sighed. "Why must this be so hard?"
(NNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnoooooooooooooooooooOO)
"Because life would be to boring if it wasn't." Oakleaf put in, "And plus, not all the hard ships are bad, some are actually fun, like raising kits."
"True, but having to raise kits who don't even know they're outsiders, or that their very existence is forbidden."
Doekit moved around a little in her sleep and let out a soft sigh. Stagkit had hardly moved around at all, unlike his sister.
"Be glad their alive." He chirped, standing and walking a few steps away, "Are you hungry?"
"A little…" Finchsong's stomach growled. "And I'm sure the kits probably are."
"Great!" He purred, bouncing off and disappearing behind a rock.
"Well, I guess your father's hunting now." Finchsong said absently to Doekit and Stagkit, though she wasn't sure they understood a word she said. "What do you guys want to do while he's gone? He's pretty slow."
"Wan-wan food!" Doekit struggles the words out.
(Wait they can talk I thought they were literally just born??)
(Well we time skipped so it can be placed at any time set.)
(O we did I thought we were leaving pretty soon after they were born? Have we left? On our way home and staying under a tree or an abandoned den or smthn?)
(I think we're still at the Tribe of Rushing Water)
(Hngg okey)
(I don't know anymore, newborn human babies know how to swim.)
(But we're cats, not human)
"Your father will be back soon, relax." Finchsong's tail flicked casually and her eyes were locked on the entrance of the cave, awaiting Oakleaf's return.
(Newborn cats are almost completely useless tbh. The gestation period for cats is only two months, so newborn kittens are hardly even fully developed. They're blind and deaf at birth)
(Lmao and Finchsong will be half asleep and slowly dying "Why did we ever have children")
(Woah, I knew about the closed eye part, but I had no idea they were deaf! Okay, forget that.)
(Should I come back in from hunting? Or you go out with the kits to leave with me??)
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