Shipyard snuggle up season // shortpost thread

Threads taking place in the abandoned shipyard.

lily ☆

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"It's so cold!" the child complains, pressing into her father's side as best she can. Snow falls along the shore of the shipyard, and yet despite the chill, the water crashes against the sand no differently than it had yesterday. Lily shivers, looking out towards the other shipyard cats, admittedly curious to see how they're fairing.
 
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A young kit let out a small whine about the cold, their shivering voice carrying through the frosty air. Wave couldn't help but chuckle softly, fluffing out her fur against the chill. " Aye, yer right bout that, wee one. " she purred warmly, her tone light and teasing as she blinked down at the kit. " Seems like the kind o' weather perfect for snuggling in close, eh? Keeps the cold out and the heart warm. "

HOLD ONTO ME AS WE GO ——・゚✦
・゚✦ —— As we roll down this unfamiliar road

 
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"I know, sweetling, I know." Tugger felt the beginnings of a shiver creep on the base of his spine - even draped in the finest, densest fur, he struggled to stay warm against the darkened sea-breeze off the coastline. He been able to at least pass his massive pelt down to his daughters, but that would not protect their little noses and ears, now would it? He pulled @Lily closer, tucking her safely beside her sister. "It will pass, love, this will pass."
 
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In times like these, Bubble is grateful for her thicker coat. It insulates her as best as it can from the cold and ice that has been particularly belligerent in these winter months. Still, she shivers along with the other cats of the shipyard, and thus feels a kindredness with their chills. "Maybe we can..." she begins her suggestion polite and methodical, eyes wandering away from the shore "Try to find something to help make nests warmer...?" It seems like a nonsense suggestion, but it's all Bubble can think of as another shiver racks her body from the winds coming off the water.
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    BUBBLE — SHE/HER ・ 12 MOONS ・ SHIPYARD (FUTURE RIVERCLAN) ・ PENNED BY CARAT!
    longhaired silver classic tabby with moderate white spotting and blue eyes. bubble is the people's princess. i'll make a real description eventually go read her tags.
 
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A sneeze erupted from the small cat's nose, causing her ears to burn up and her hind paws to crunch something noisy behind her as she considered fleeing from her own cold. She wasn't sure where she could go, any further inland and she threatened straying too far from the pack, any further at sea and she threatened drowning on becoming an icicle. With a jolt of her spine and a begrudging acceptance of her circumstances, she moved closer to the congregation, smirking as if she knew something they didn't. 'Ugh, stupid sneezes.' "Mmm, that could work," she considered Bubble's idea with a hum, eyes appraising the youth. "'Course, that'd mean that there's something warm 'round here though, yeah? Means we gotta brave this and find it." No more cuddling up and hoping for the best, a right shame that, it was the only plan she'd had for the evening.

 

"Ah, but braving the cold for the sake of others is quite a reward," Garnet purrs as she sidles up beside Knot, her eyes half lidded and a playful smirk tugging at her maw. She despises the cold that rips past her plush pelt and rattles her bones, but hearing the kittens complain of the bitter chill is even worse to hear. "Besides," she adds, voice hushed, "we can warm ourselves afterwards."