Open! ❝Remembrance❞ .✦ ݁˖ A S parented mc litter!

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☽ ♫ ◖ I promise that the ending always stays the same ◗ ♫ ☾ ₊˚.༄ ೃ Hello and welcome to „Remembrance“, Admiral and Tolype’s first biological litter! We hope you enjoy your stay ╔∘ ★ ∘═══════════════╗ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ Remembrance ❞ ╚═══════════════∘ ★ ∘╝ ◖ A S parented MossClan litter ◗ ☽ ♫ ◖ So there’s no good reason ◗ ♫ ☾ ₊˚.༄ ೃ Table of contents ₊˚.༄ ೃ I. Rules II. Meet the family - backstory III. Meet the kits IV. Form V. Schedule VI. Credits ☽ ♫ ◖ In make believin’ ◗ ♫ ☾ ➣ ☾ Rules ☾ ➣ ➤ Follow Generation's rules. Quite obvious. ➤ No guilt tripping, homophobia, rac1sm, swearing, or anything of the sort ➤ Respect yourself and others ➤ Remix applications only! It’s easier to read. Sorry for inconvenience ➤ Codeword is lyric. Idk how I came up with that. ➤ I know I can't force this, but please /please/ don't apply for a kit if you are planning to k1ll it off just because of low motive, or because you found another kit you want to apply for. That hurts, you know? ➤ Above being said, we probably won’t end up accepting you if you have a history of gag/filler characters ➤ If you wish to give a kit a disability, make sure to do the research throughoutly Thank you ☽ ♫ ◖ That we could ever exist again ◗ ♫ ☾ ➣ ☽ Meet the family ☽ ➣ ➤ Admiralskies ➤ @Rosella_3_ ➤ He/Ice ➤ Dad, dada, daddy, papa, pa ➤ biological father ➤ alive ➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1334213720 ➤ This being the first litter of Adm’s with a mother, ice will constantly be around, unlike for his first litter which was a little awkward for him. He isn’t strict at all, merely protective, allowing the kits to do anything they want after at least asking for advice from him or his mate first. He’s playful, constantly letting them win in any tussle or playfight that they may have, acting more like an older brother than a father. ➤ Tolypetriumph ➤ @_Troutstorm_ ➤ She/Moth/It ➤ mother, mama, mom ➤ biological mother ➤ alive ➤ https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1335546931/ ➤ Tolype will be a rather protective mother, having never raised a litter before in her life. Moth might be a little awkward around her kits, unsure of how to act. She’ll definitely be proud of them, lashing out at anyone who tells it otherwise. While talking may not be her strong suit, she’ll always be there to teach the kits something, whether it’s how to win a playfight or how to catch bugs. It will teach them any history about MossClan that they need to know, being brutally honest in the process. If they want to know why cats don’t trust someone, she won’t hesitate to tell them. However, this will lead to her to tell her kits many potentially bad stories about specific cats, especially medics, after her brother’s p0!soning. Moth will start to give them space as they grow into apprentices, but if any of them were to get hvrt by someone, she will not stop until revenge has been served. ➤ Backstory: The second the medics signaled that ice could enter, Adm shot into the nrsery in a flurry of paws and sleeves and a huge tail, skidding to a halt beside Tolypetriumph.. and four bundles of fur. He took in a short breath, heart swelling with joy at the sight of their perfectly blended fur. “T!” He shout-whispered, crouching beside her nest, nosing moth’s ear. “I’m a dad! I mean, it’s my second time, but-“ ice was cut off by Tolype’s soft mrrow of laughter, a sound that made his ears twitch. “Slow down.” She purred, blinking up at ice. “You’re going to wake them.” “But they don’t even have ears yet.” That meek excuse had Tolype’s eyebrow rising, making Adm shuffle his paws. “Alright. Alright. I give up.” He said sheepishly, licking its ear in an attempt to make iceself look innocent. The gesture made his mate roll moth’s eyes, but she was smiling nonetheless. “Anyway,” it said, an attempt to change the subject. “I was thinking about names.” She murmured, resting her head on Adm’s shoulder where ice had scooted closer to curl iceself around her body. “Maybe.. after other cats?” Admiralskies tilted his head, then nodded. “Yeah. Whatever you want.” Ice murmured solemnly, every trace of joking gone, replaced by a raw, aching tenderness. Tolype shifted enough that the kits would be more visible to Adm, pointing at a small brown kit with her paw. “I was thinking.. maybe we could name him after Weevilbrook.” Moth said as she looked at ice, a question in her eyes. “Brookkit?” Admiralskies nodded without hesitating, “Sound perfe-“ he was cut off- again- by something kneading its paws in his tail. Peaking down, ice spotted a small kit with her claws stuck in his thick fur, then blinked. “Huh. I thought you’ve grown out of-“ Ice stopped, then looked at Tolype, eyes wide in mock surprise. “You’re sitting here. So.. T, did you just give birth to a mini you?” [n+c]