Open WarriorClan divinity was never the aim // kitten tour !!

[cheddarspark]

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Despite the autumn chill, there was nothing that could break through the warmth of pride and love as Cheddarspark trotted about, three little one's at her tail. While none of them bared the same striking contrast of orange tabby markings beneath a blanket of ivory, they shared plenty of characteristics otherwise. The short muzzle at the center of their little faces, tiny ears that sat alert on the tops of their heads, and round beautiful eyes like his own.

"Here we art, fair bairns! Mine own home hence from home- WarriorClan." Cheddarspark meowed proudly as they brought the trio to the center of the park. "Cometh forth everyone! Meeteth mine own lovely spawn." They turned to nod their head over each as they counted- each duck was in it's proper row. All cleaned and tidied, down to the tiniest wisps of fur of course! Looking just as dapper as herself.

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ooc Information

• ooc: — @gil @Snowy @LAEVATEIN
  "mew"
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  CHEDDARSPARK — any/all ･ 36 moons ･ heart guard & warriorclan ･ penned by gonkpilled!

  a short-haired ginger-and-white tabby with blue eyes. cheddarspark is a purebred scottish straight born to two champion show cats. he speaks with shakespearan mannerisms and enjoys boasting of great feats that are secretly not her own.

 

[Skittlestride !]

skittlestride

Skittlestride had set about the very important task of sorting through the fallen leaves based on their crunchiness... it is a task that absorbs all his focus today, ignoring the pang to his pride that comes with the ache of his limbs. There would be no great patrol for him today, if he were to protect his health waiting for greater weather. He is just about to declare this particular leaf the crunchiest of crunchy when Cheddarspark's voice rings out summoning their clan-mates to meet new, tiny figures that follow him like lemmings.

The chocolate munchkin decides that maybe as a gesture of good will he should offer his bounty to the younglings, picking up the aforementioned crunch king and walking over with a toothy grin around the orangey prize. He deposits it before his friend and her 'spawn' as she calls them, "H-howdy Cheddarspark! Whatcha callin' your little ones?" Bright eyes fall upon the small entourage, sliding forward the leaf as if negotiating a peace deal. "I'm Skittlestride, F-Fizzystar's deputy... here, step on that... It's fun!"