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Welcome to the AnimalClan roleplay page! 😀
~Finchkit~
Finchkit yawned, and blinked. She was in a bright nursery, warm scents of milk drifting around her.
“You’ve opened your eyes!” Her mother purred. “Beautiful yellow.”
“So can I go outside now?!” Finchkit asked impatiently.
“Go ahead.” Kestrelsnow said, giving her another lick.
Finchkit bounded out of the nest happily, and into the bright sunlight of the AnimalClan camp. It was magical! She started to head towards the fresh-kill pile, but bumped into someone on the way.
Redpandapaw felt someone bump into her. Startled, she jumped back, but then she laid her eyes on Finchkit. “Hi! Always watch out where you’re going!” she mewed.
~Finchkit~
“Sorry!” Finchkit squeaked. Then she looked the apprentice up and down. “I’m Finchkit. Who are you? Were are you going? Can I come?”
“That’s okay!” smiled Redpandapaw. “I am Redpandapaw, and I was going on a hunting patrol with my mentor. Sorry, but you can’t come, but you will when you’re older. Nice to meet you! Gotta go, they are waiting for me!” she shouted on her way.
Bearpaw energetically bounded up to them.
“Hi, Finchkit!!” she said, “Have you talked to a finch yet?”
Duckkit padded up to Finchkit her Buckkit (they are not related) “Hi!” She sqeaked, “I’m Duckkit!” She turned to her Buckkit.
Who mewed, ” I’m Buckkit!” Then he tried over his paws and fell on his face. Duckkit rolled her eyes.
He’s so clumsy, she thought, it’s kinda funny
~Finchkit~
“Whoa, hi, you three!” She squeaked happily. “No, I haven’t talked to a finch yet! This is my first day out, there’s so much to see! Have you talked to a bear yet? Are they big? Are they loud? Are they scary?”
Then she turned to Buckkit and Duckkit.
“Cool names! Oof, are you okay? Should I get the medicine cat? Ooh, that’d be cool! Like in the stories mom tells me!”
Redpandapaw came back with the hunting patrol with a fish in her mouth and added it to the fresh-kill pile.
“I’m back! Have you all heard of red pandas?” she mewed.
Marblefoxkit jumped towards Finchkit. “You’re finally out of the nursery! she purred. “Isn’t it boring? she asked, grabbing Finchkit’s tail. I can’t wait to explore the environment with you! Have you heard of foxes? Maybe I will meet a marble fox to talk to, since you are boring!” Marblefoxkit teased Finchkit.
“Hey! I’m not boring! Your face is boring!” Finchkit snapped, yanking her tail back. “And no, I’ve never heard of foxes. Some kind of bird, right?”
Marblefoxkit chuckled. “Why would foxes want to be birds? Foxes are carnivores! They come in colors like red, gray, white, black and red(Cross fox) and my favorite species, the one I can communicate with, are marble foxes!” she rushed to speak, excited. “If my face is boring, you’re a mole. They can’t see very well!” she snapped, rolling down a white pebble. “Wanna play with this?” she asked Finchkit, bored.
Finchkit tried to act angry, but the white pebble and the game it promised was too tempting. “Okay!” She agreed happily, bouncing on her paws. “What are we going to play with it?”
Duckkit looked very confused, she literally had missed something, she purred in amusement as Buckkit tripped again.
“I-i’m okay!” He mewed, Duckkit rolled her eyes once again.
“My goodness Buckkit,” she mewed teasingly, ” Your so clumsy I bet PlantClan can hear you when you trip!!”
Buckkit growled playfully and tackled her, ” I bet PlantClan can hear you babbling on and on and on,” they started to play fight.
Finally Duckkit was pinned to the ground, Buckkit keeping her there. She kicked him off, then they tussled once again. Duckkit and Buckkit were now rolling towards Marblefoxkit and Finchkit.
Marblefoxkit watched Duckkit and Buckkit rolling towards her and Finchkit. “Hey, guys! How are you doing?”
Duckkit gained power pinning Buckkit to the ground, “Oh, you know,” she panted, ” Were…OOF, ” Buckkit kicked her off, the pinned her to the ground.
“Just play fighting,” he mewed finishing Duckkits sentence.
(Ignore that,) ” Were grea.~at!”
“Ha Gotcha!” Buckkit purred.
“Darn it,” she mewed, trying to look disappointed, ” Just Kidding,” she talked Buckkit, “Now who’s got who?” She mewed.
“Duckkit!” He mewed,
Redpandapaw came back to camp with the hunting patrol, carrying a fish in her mouth, her pelt dripping with water. She added her catch to the fresh-kill pile, and shook the water droplets off her pelt.
“I’m back from the hunting patrol?” she mewed happily. “Now I just want to chat with you! Have you all heard of red pandas?”
“Maybe” Pandapaw replied. “Are they like regular pandas?”
Redpandapaw said, “They don’t look like regular pandas at all! They are smaller, have a copper red pelt colour and a long tail! My best friend, Maple, is a red panda! When I have nothing to do, I go to the river where she is waiting for me in the willows, and we have lots of fun together! She had recently told me how she escaped from the Twolegs! She also teached me how to climb trees!”
“They sound super cute!” Pandapaw replied
Fossapaws eyes glittered as she sifted side to side. She was always this hyperactive and happy, she just could not help it. “Hey Redpandapaw! The red pandas are like…….. the red thing with long tails and white on their face, right?” she asked, speed walking over to her. “Ever heard of Fossas? They’re really cool lookin’!” she said brightly, in her normal happy and noisy tone.
Redpandapaw bounded over. “Yep! That’s right!” she said. “And I never heard of Fossas! What do they look like?”
“Hmm, well most are dark brown or copper, close to the ground, and have weirdly shaped ears! Their tails are super long aswell! The only one I’ve met so far is Eucalyptus, and she has coppery eyes and hunger circles around her eyes! She’s kinda snappy, sarcastic, and sharp sometimes but eventually she’s really nice and clingy, she tells the coolest story’s too!” She said, smiling.
“Wow! Fossas sound so cool!” Redpandapaw said. “And also, I have a best friend, who is a red panda! Her name is Maple. When I have nothing to do, I go to the river where she is waiting for we in the willows, and we have lots of fun together! She teached me to climb trees! She also tells stories from her life! Recently, she told me a story of how she escaped from the Twolegs!”
“Oooh! Why did the twolegs have her in the first place? They usually have cats and dogs, right?” She asked, flicking her tail.
Redpandapaw mewed, “The Twolegs caught her from the wild, and she made through a long journey. She was put in a cage, but she was breaking its wires until a gap opened big enough to let her escape. Then, she ran for long until she stopped here. She told me this.”
“Oh! Rotten twolegs….” She muttered.
Clamed!