Open Camp THE SCALE OF MY AMBITION ❥ INTRO

[Chestnutkit]

"Okay!" Chestnutkit declares, eyes just opening for the day and already filling the nursery around her with her voice. She in actuality had been awake for quite some time but she had insisted on getting her 'beauty sleep' which she just assumed meant sitting stationary with her eyes closed for an extra minute. Maybe it's an odd sight, her sitting in the edges of the nursery like that, this matters not to her now because she's quick to make her exit. Large tail twitching behind her, fur rustling like a peacock spreading it's feathers.

Trying to look as grand as possible for the game she's concocted for herself and her sisters today. She supposes that maybe other kits can join her but that would depend on the temperament she had chosen for the day, so far she is willing to engage with her denmates. The white and chocolate she-kit marches with purpose towards the stumps that litter the clearing of camp. Her father should be nearby, not that she needs his help or anything since she's just that independent! Even if she gets stuck sometimes on the jump down from the stumps she just acts like it's part of the plan.

"We're playing clan today! Annnddd I'm holding the meeting!" She doesn't pause for anyones protests, instead her pinprick claws scratch against the smallest tree within the clumping of bark that she can see. There's a slight hesitance before she wiggles her tail and scrambles onto it. "I'm Chestnutstar, Creamkit you can be... Creampaw and you're going to be a warrior today! Swirlkit you can be whatever warrior name you want and..." she pauses trying to think of a special thing for her to be. "You're gonna become my deputy today" there's a clear cut finality in her tone. She was born to direct, she thinks anyways, finding joy in assigning roles in her grand games. Creamkit was her deputy last time so it only makes sense to switch it up this time.

MY EMPTY HALLS ECHO ☆ WITH GRAND SELF-MYTHOLOGY

• Tagging @Milkheart @Creamkit & @Swirlkit but open to anyone <33
  

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• CHESTNUTKIT she/her, SkyClan kit, 03 moons.
  ☆ A chocolate smoke with high white and big blue eyes.
  ☆ MILKHEART X DUCHESS | Littermates with CREAMKIT and SWIRLKIT
  ☆ penned by Juice↛ Ouijeejuice on discord, feel free to dm for plots.

 

[Swirlkit]

Swirlkit, -- 3 Moons / Skyclan Kit
Brown and orange tabby chimera she-cat with mismatched eyes.
Daughter of Milkheart, sister of Creamkit and Nutmegkit.
Swirlkit loves to play and help out around camp!

Tagging @Chestnutkit

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Swirlkit looked up at Chestnutkit towering over them from above, ears perking up excitedly at the prospect of being the Deputy this time. She would have protested if she had to be the apprentice again, but thankfully that fate was left to Creamkit- Creampaw, this time. Her tail twitched and she tried to fluff herself up a bit more, like Chestnutkit, but her fur didn't quite lay the way her sister's did. It was rather unfortunate, but she settled with just sitting up straighter and saying, "Yes ma'am Chestnutstar!"

Occationally she found it a bit silly that Chestnutkit liked to take the leader role aaaalllll the time, she tried to make herself look soooo cool, even when she tripped and fell over. Swirlkit knew she wasn't all that cool, Chestnutkit is only her sister after all. But she would let her feel cool this time.

 

[Olivehop]

Olivehop looks to be on the brink of productivity, when a loud bellowing from across the clearing stops her dead in her tracks. Mere paces away from the exit to camp, her angular skull snaps around with a single ear pinned, and takes a keen interest in the fledglings holding court on the stumps. A grin worms its way into her face at the spectacle. She isn't one for the intricate machinations which govern clan affairs—political posturing is gobbledygook to her ears, and administrative protocol a disorder—but Chestnutstar makes for a rather convincing leader, and Swirlkit a capable deputy to shoulder those burdens.

She reroutes her course to march to their little camp, each stride carried by an efficient spring. Play-Clan is almost as rooted a tradition in SkyClan as any other. Not bound to ritual or regulation, yet cropping up in every litter as if it were some sort of inherent instinct. In any case, Olivehop comes to a fox-length's distance away, fwumps on her side, and chimes in, "The fresh-kill pile is ever so empty, Chestnutstar..."

Front paws draw in before her chest, angling so that they prop under her jawline, head drawn askew. With one eye pointedly half-closed in lazy comfort, she pretends to mull over the quandary at paw. "Golly, but what're we to do? Better send off a hunting patrol before we all starve." Trusting her arrival isn't an unwelcome one, the molly beams at the kits with a certain whimsy; either the result of fond reminiscence, or simple indulgence.

 

[Creamkit]

CREAMKIT // 3 Moons // Skyclan Kit // She/They // #f1b8be
A very short but incredibly fluffy furred cream shaded she-cat with floppy ears and deep blue eyes.
Daughter of MILKHEART and DUCHESS, sister to CHESTNUTKIT and SWIRLKIT
Often soft-spoken and a little on the shy side. Frightens easily!

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When her sisters exit the nursery and make for the camp clearing little Creamkit is quick to follow after them, waddling as fast as she could to try and keep up! The way Chestnutkit held herself and marched with purpose to one of the stumps made it clear they were about to play something fun and important! Sure enough, her sister announced without any allowance for protests that they would be playing Clan today and that a meeting was being held!

Lagging a bit behind Creamkit would finally reach Swirlkit's side, giving a little puff of breath before sitting down by the stump to also look up at Chestnutkit-- Or well, it was Chestnutstar today! It was declared that Creamkit herself would be Creampaw which made her wiggle excitedly for the day that that would actually come true! Like, for real life! What mentor would Hawkstar assign her to when that day came she wondered? Would they be really tough on her!? And what about her sisters! She shook her head to focus back on the game at hand, her cream coloured pelt fluffing out with pride as Chestnutstar said she'd be becoming a warrior today! "Yippee!!!" She'd squeal delightedly as she spun around in an excited circle before stopping to look up at her sister again, "What will my Warrior name be, Chestnutstar?" And Swirlkit got to be Deputy this time too! She wondered what name Swirlkit would give for herself as well, something cool no doubt!

Another voice joining in on their play at first made Creamkit jump in surprise! She'd look over as she tried to flatten down her now puffed out cream coat-- It was just a fellow Clanmate! No need to be so scared! She wasn't a baby anymore after all... At the mention of the fresh-kill pile being empty Creamkit would gasp and glance back up to Chestnutstar with big round blue eyes, as if silently pleading to be sent on hunting patrol even though she hadn't had her warrior ceremony yet!

 

[Swirlkit]

Swirlkit, -- 3 Moons / Skyclan Kit
Brown and orange tabby chimera she-cat with mismatched eyes.
Daughter of Milkheart, sister of Creamkit and Nutmegkit.
Swirlkit loves to play and help out around camp!

Tagging @Chestnutkit @Creamkit @Olivehop

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"Okay okay!" Swirlkit spoke before Chestnutstar could try and get a word in to tell them what to do, taking her deputy role seriously and turning to point at each cat with a tiny claw. "I think Creampaw should go hunting all all her own, and when she comes back with prey she can be granted her warrior name! Like a test!" and pointed at Olivehop next, "You can do something useful and be our medicine cat! We don't have one yet and if Creampaw gets hurt, we need someone to help her!" and, finally, she pointed at herself with a tiny bit of pride, "And my warrior name will be Swirlmilk!"

She nodded her head in a self satisfied way, before looking up at Chestnutkit for her sister's approval in all of this.