ETERNALLY YOURS ───〃 kittypet costume

Bambi

INTO FROZEN, MONSTROUS LIGHT
RiverClan
Caregiver
Weaver
2
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Freshkill
10

YOU DON'T KNEEL, YOU DON'T CRY
Her two-legs moving nest was comfortable but she always liked being outside more than in. Sunbathing was a lot harder with how cold it was getting but if she snooped around she could usually find a warm spot to lay for a little while before the cloud cover changed. Slowly and awkwardly the slightly rounded kittypet wriggled her way out of the opening in the window above the sink, scaling down the slanted side of tilted window pane before jumping neatly onto the table nearby. From there she carefully stretched to the chair, pale paws flexing as she slid down on the cushion and then to the floor. The entire exit of her twoleg nest took a lot longer due to the added weight of not only her belly but the comically lopsided felt antlers on her head and the red bow on her throat whose ribbon she kept stepping on, but she tried to be careful with these things. They were gifts from her people!

The little sepia waddled her way along the cold ground, weaving past trees to outside the camp grounds with the intention of finding a nice flat rock or leaning tree trunk to bask on before the sun was plucked away from her grasp for the day. Usually she would have a friend with her, but she hadn't seen any of the other campsite kittypet that morning - they had been a lot more exploratory lately and she had no idea why!

Ooc- Bambi is wearing some fake deer antlers and a red bow!
YOU'LL BREAK THE NECK OF ANY MAN WHO'LL TRY
BAMBI
Kittypet [Future RiverClan Weaver/Caregiver]
She/Her
"Speech.", 'Thoughts'
Seal sepia w/low white & green eyes.
#aceac5
 
POSEIDON

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Poseidon was a little lost, wandering too far without looking where he was going nor where he came from. A chance encounter with a friend had, luckily, brought him back to the campsite, back home. The camp was unusuallly empty, or so Poseidon thought at least - perhaps everyone was lounging, enjoying the sun?

Just then the tom spotted a flicker of a tail disappearing behind a tree and purr ran after it, excited. "Bambi!" purr called after purrs friend. When the round she-cat halted and turned towards him, and Poseidon was able to catch up, purr stopped for a moment, puzzled. "What are you weating?" purr asked, curious. Then, "You're so cute!"

His friend wore a beautiful red ribbon and some...were those antlers? Perhaps a bit inconvenient, but she truly looked adorable in them, the bright colors complimenting her brown fur. Poseidon purred as he approached Bambi, brushing his cheek with hers. The sun shone on their fur, still warm, and Poseidon's paws felt exhausted. "Why don't we go sun on that rock and you can tell me all about this new lovely costume of yours?"
 
The ocean is in my soul,
And it's pulling me back to shore.
I'm letting go of the weight that's dragging me down.

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Wavesong regarded the two kittypets with unabashed curiosity, blue eyes bright as she tilted her head. Stars above... What was that chocolate-furred child wearing? Her tail swept once across the forest floor as she leaned forward, squinting slightly. Horns... No, antlers. And a bow tied neatly around her throat. Did that even feel comfortable? Did twolegs truly enjoy wrapping their cats up in odd little trinkets? She supposed twolegs had to dress themselves, they had no fur, after all. But cats? Cats had fur. Perfectly fine fur. Why add... Decorations?

A soft chuckle slipped from her chest before she finally eased her head through the bushes, blinking at the pair of campground cats. " G'day, y'lot. " she chirped warmly, stepping out into the open with her usual bright grin. Her plume of a tail curled slightly behind her as she gave them both a friendly once-over. " Looks like yer enjoyin' th'day too, aye? Weather's fine t'day. Stars are smilin' upon us. " She tipped her head back for a brief glance at the sky, then shot the two a quick, conspiratorial wink.

" Name's Wavesong. " she introduced easily, settling down with a relaxed sweep of her tail. " An' who might the two of ye be? "

Speech, thoughts/emphasis


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The chimaera had taken to joining Wavesong on a walk, despite the approaching leafbare; everyone had been taking some time to enjoy the remnants of the warmth, and she thought it'd be nice to join some of her clanmates. Though much to her surprise, a rather... Peculiar-looking kittypet came into view.

Unassuming at first, a rounded brown molly, only to be accentuated by a garish red thing about her throat and what seemed to be... "Antlers? I'm not mistaken, am I? That kittypet has antlers?" She looked to Wavesong with confusion on her brow. It was only as they approached that it was evidenced they were fake, shifting as another kittypet--the little torbie from the campground--pressed his face against the other.

She recalled her conversation with Aurora and Captain about the strange kittypet costumes they had been put in. The molly hummed as Wavesong greeted them, Coyoteclaw raising her maw to speak too. "Good sunhigh, 'm Coyoteclaw, pleasure to see y'all are well." She recalled the younger being Poseidon; he'd mentioned his name to someone else once. But the other was a new face, though she seemed to be known, so Coyote had little reason to question the stranger. Well... Except for...

"Ma'am." She looked at the brown molly, affixed on her costume in curiosity. "I am assuming your twolegs are the ones to have dressed you up? Do you... Enjoy? The costumes? I had this conversation with some other older kittypets, and I must admit I haven't quite figured out the appeal. You do look lovely, though." She smiled. The faux antlers felt a little much, but the red suited her nicely.
COYOTECLAW She/Her, Riverclan Warrior, 25 moons.
A chocolate/cinnamon chimaera with low white and amber eyes.
mentored by none // mentoring no one
littermate to Dogflicker and Foxtail
NPC x NPC / parent to a none / mated to Brightnose
"SPEECH" // "THOUGHTS" // ATTACK
penned by Pheo ↛ phoenixwashere on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
 
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At Coyoteclaw's questioning he couldn't help but chuff,
"No, no. It's not what it looks like."
He looks at Bambi, specifically the antlers with fondness. He remembered when his own twoleg put him in costumes akin to the one Bambi was currently wearing and clothes in general. The first time it happened, he thrashed around. Not understanding what his twoleg was trying to accomplish. However, the second time his twoleg tried to get him in some clothes, he found it enjoyable. It provides him warmth as he perched on their shoulder as they went out in Leafbare. Of course, he wasn't out for too long. Even with clothes to keep him warm, he very much preferred to be back home, in his own soft and very warm nest.

Unfortunately, he was lost in his reminiscing that he missed his clanmates introducing themselves to the campground kittypets and failed to introduce himself. What does snap him out of it is Coyoteclaw leaning forward in his peripheral vision ever so slightly to question the brown molly in costume. It is unwise to add onto the questions Coyoteclaw has already asked the molly, but he can't help himself.
"Is it warm? Not too itchy? It kinda looks a little uncomfortable."
Maybe it's really warm and comfy, but she just doesn't like it? A few of my old friends hated just dressing up in general. Maybe she's like that too? If so, maybe we can help her take it off? It'll be awkward but we can do it.
  • PIKESTAR
    — leader of riverclan, former shipyard cat
    ♱ 43 moons — he/him — ages realistically on the 1st
    ♱ speech is
    "#36D9AB"
    — thoughts are italics — attacks are underlined
    ♱ short haired silver mackerel tabby with green eyes
    ♱ peaceful & healing powerplay permitted — underline & tag when attacking
    ♱ penned by velou — kasaven on discord — open to plots & dms