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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2020 17:56:19 GMT -5
In the middle of green-leaf, a three moon old kit was stranded in the middle of Fourtrees. Her mother was nowhere in sight. Last time she remembered her mother, it was last night. She was cuddled right up the ginger she-cat's belly that night. Now she was gone. The little cat's name was Applekit. She waited for hours for her mother. Okay, she thought after a few hours. If Mother doesn't come back, fine. You can learn how to hunt and there is a river not far.
What should she do now?
A. A cat is nearby. Maybe she could tell Applekit where her mother went? B. Get over it! Start building a home and learning how to hunt. C. Learn how to defend yourself from the Clans. D. Join the Clans! They will feed and help me.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Aug 14, 2020 18:38:24 GMT -5
A
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Aug 15, 2020 1:18:32 GMT -5
B, because a kit ain't gonna be able to fight off warriors. They'd push her away or straight up attack her. She better get a spot that's warm and hunt when she's not tired.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2020 6:49:47 GMT -5
I am new to CYOAs, so how do I choose which one to do?
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Aug 15, 2020 7:36:41 GMT -5
Usually people wait for more votes or use a random generator. Would recommend Random.org
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2020 15:42:29 GMT -5
Applekit's stomach rumbles, then she spots a mouse and starts heading to to it. Although, when she was a fox length away, it skittered away. Frustrated she turns away and walks into a cat. The cat was a light brown tabby she-cat and she was the size of a warrior. Applekit backs away from the other cat and was just about to run away when the tabby spoke. "You should watch where your going. Who are you, what are you doing, and where is your mother?" the strange cat growls. The small kit looks away. "I am Applekit, I don't know where my mother is, and I am hunting. Who are you?" She mumbles. The other cat bristles at her name.
She growled, "Are you a Clan cat?"
"No. My mother was a Clan cat but was exiled when she fell in love with a loner. Are you a Clan cat?" "No, and it is a good thing I am not. I am Tune and you are terrible at hunting." Applekit bristles at Tune's insult. "I am a mere kit with no mother. I don't suppose your going to help me," Applekit snarled. Tune smiles. "I am going to help you, spiky kit," Tune mews. Tune starts showing what to do, such as keeping her tail down, balance her feet, and a few other things. "Now hunt me a pile of mice and I teach you something special," Tune says with a hint of satisfaction and maybe a bit of pride? Applekit nods with excitement. After a while she caught her pile of mice and presented them to Tune. She also caught two thrushes and a squirrel! "Now what skill do you want me to teach you?" Tune says with eagerness and excitement.
What skill should Applekit learn first? This can be any of them!
What should she do? A. Hang around Tune. Maybe she could learn Tune's history with the Clans.
B. Start making a home. (Suggest where!)
C. Hunt some more.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Aug 16, 2020 21:15:33 GMT -5
B (Probably in a forest or heavily grown area, away from the clans)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2020 9:10:51 GMT -5
"What kind of skills can you teach me?" Applekit asks, interested. Tune goes on about all of the skills that she could teach her.
"Can I learn the one that makes me run faster?" "Sure, but why this one?" "The clan cats are bigger and faster. I need to run from them. They would kill me if given the shot!" "Okay, but I will teach you on the Gathering. It is coming soon." And with that, Tune left with two thrushes in her mouth.
The next day was they gathering. It was Leaf-fall now. There were so many cats. Applekit edged carefully to Tune. She didn't want that many warriors to turn on her. When Applekit got there, she asked Tune what she would have to learn to do the skill. It wasn't hard, just a few tips. Tune even let Applekit get a little more advanced with the skill. Wiped, she dragged herself away to her den. She had found a little pond of water and set a den there. The next few days she moved her caught prey to her den and started building a camp. She was getting low on prey and leaf-bare would be there soon. She had ate most all of the mice.
What should she do next? (Can be mixture of them!)
A. Hunt B. Build den C. Find something interesting!
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Aug 17, 2020 9:19:09 GMT -5
A and B
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Aug 17, 2020 10:11:24 GMT -5
A, it'll be Leaf-bare soon and building will only kill you. Keep your prey above the tile your camp is on and run every time clan cats attack.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2020 10:10:36 GMT -5
The next few days were spent hunting. Leaf-bare would come, and with it, the lack of prey. Applekit figured if she hunted all day and most nights, she would have plenty of prey. Most times though, she was attacked. Since ThunderClan territory had the most prey, she usually hunted there. But there were warrior everywhere, so Applekit was always careful.
Applekit was coming back from an unsuccessful hunt when she saw two cats talking in Fourtrees. The first cat was Tune, but the other was mostly back except for her white belly. As Applekit approached, Tune saw her.
"I haven't seen much of you around. What have you been up too?" Tune asked.
"Hunting. Who is this?" Applekit nodded to the black cat.
"This is Coco. She is a loner and old friend of mine. When I was outlawed from the clans, she changed my name. I wonder... Do you want your name changed?" Tune asked curiously.
"Yes," Applekit meowed, her voice excited.
"What do you want me to change your name to?" Coco meowed softly.
What will her new name be? Make some suggestions down below!
What should happen? A. Find something interesting! B. Learn a skill. (Say which one!) C. Make a new friend!
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Post by Wurt the Merm on Aug 26, 2020 0:26:49 GMT -5
Well, by now she should be an apprentice. So Applepaw. She's still sorta young. Also tip! Make sure she's a warrior by the time you start attracting cats. Aka join a clan, then turn off challenge mode once you're done being an apprentice, then attract cats. For other names i'd say Appleblossom when she grows.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 28, 2020 9:03:25 GMT -5
The kit replies to the black she-cat. "Apple. I may be apprentice size but I am a loner. I am not part of any clan!" Tune nods approvingly. "Okay, Apple. I will see you soon," Coco says with the same gentle tone a mother would to her kit. Then Coco turns and leaps into the undergrowth.
"What do you think of Coco?" Tune asks.
"I think she is a little strange, but mostly okay," Apple replies.
"Good. Do you miss your mother?" Tune asks softly.
"Why should I? She left me here to starve. If I meet her someday, I don't think I will even give her a mousetail of love!" Apple replies bitterly, "I want to learn another skill. Roar of the Lion. Now, please." Tune shows Apple how to amplify her yowl to something much louder and deeper. Afterward, Apple returns to her hunting. She caught ten thrushes! After laying them down on the fresh kill pile and eating one, she curled up in her den, where she fell asleep in a few minutes. Then she had the dream. She was in a thick part of the forest. After tripping over many roots, she saw Coco but she was talking to her mother! She heard them arguing. She quickly climbed up a tree, her eyes wide and ears pricked.
"Please, Gingerspot, take her! I can't give her the food she needs or the warmth! She will die if she stays in my custody," Coco pleaded. "You know I can't do it. I have battles to fight and apprentices to train," Gingerspot growled. "You are my sister, her aunt! Are you really going to let your kin die from hunger?" Coco snarled, her claws unsheathing.
"Fine, but I can't keep her forever, you know that. I have warrior responsibilities unlike you! I will leave her near one of your rouge friends in a few moons." Gingerspot spat out the words like it was mouse bile. "Thank you!" Coco sighed in relief, sheathing he claws. She bent down to her side and picked up a small scrap of spotted fur. A look of pain swept across her face as she saw her small kit with Gingerspot. Coco hung her head as she padded away. She looked behind her to see her kit. She then continued to hang her head and padded away. Apple was amazed at what she had witnessed. Her mother was Coco!
What will she do when she sees Coco again? A. Demand an explanation B. Kill her C. Invite her to join the den-in-working
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