CLOSED { POLAROIDS } A UC SS P Litter

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Does the board offer undesirable culprits? Search for your next target here ]] https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/34224739/ POLAROIDS A Urchin Clan. semi-selective, parent litter (In the format of a story because I like that idea) You wake up in the Dark Forest. The crimson fog blankets over the whole area, limiting your vision so you could only see your paws in front of you. You continue on. There's no point in just standing in red fog, right? As you walk further, you pass by other souls. Some remain vengeful, others reflect on their sins. Never mind that now. You stumble into a clearing, where a ginger tom sits in the center of, surrounded by Polaroids. As you approach, you notice there are various kits on each photograph. Upon hearing you enter, the tom glances up at you. "Welcome to the Dark Forest." The warrior simply mumbles, clearly fixated on a set of 4 Polaroids. "You're here for a child, yes?" You respond yes. after all, you're here for a reason. No one wants to be in this gloomy area to mess around. The tom chuckles at your response before waving the 4 Polaroids in his paw. [[ Slight Backstory and Parenting ]] "Got four kits you might like. Met a pregnant loner before I got here. Helped her get to Urchin Clan and she had these lovelies prior to her own death. But the kits are mine now." He sighs softly. "If I could be there for them, I'd spoil them sick. They're so cute, no?" He waves the photos in your face, before bringing it back to him. "Visiting them daily will only do so much. As long as they're going to end up with me." He sighed, turning around to view the other photos. "Look over the kits you want. Or leave. I have no time." [[ The Kits! ]] || Willowkit || AMAB || 14 in || Backup names: Fury, Osier, Glade You pick up the first Polaroid. On it, you see the oldest kit of the batch, his fur a mix of cream and grey spots and batches with a heart on his chest and a white tip to his tail. His green eyes meet yours, giving the impression the kit is trying to get his adorable face into the frame. "Ah, yes. My eldest son." The ginger tom says, not even looking behind you. "Named after my mentor. He left his clan disgraced. This kit won't, I know." || Quartzkit || AFAB || 6.5 in || Backup names: Shiny, Chalcedony, Crystal || The next Polaroid you pick up greets you with the blaring amber eyes of a similarly creamy kit with the muzzle and chest of light cream. Freckles are all over her body with stripes that stretch to her tail of two shades of cream. "That is my eldest daughter." The warrior glances over his shoulder to look at you as you gaze on the kit's photo. "My mother was a brilliant Phoenix. What's that? You don't know that rank? Forget it. Just know that this kit may take after her grandmother's legacy." || Snapdragonkit || AMAB || 13 in || Backup names: Fang, Flame, Flicker || Under bite fangs One kit catches your eye, a marshy green tom on the third to last Polaroid. His bright green eyes turn to the camera though his back is facing you. Like the Snapdragons before, he has dark green stripes on his back and light green spots. "That is objectively one of my most favorite kits. Admittedly, I love them all." The tom laughed, eyes glistening with pride. "Named after my half-brother. I betrayed him but amends were made. This kit will bear the spark my half-brother couldn't." || Orchidkit || AFAB || 9 in || Backup names: Clemency, Blossom, Charity || No research (fangs non-existent pls) The last Polaroid you pick up shows you a brown tabby she-cat, with soft olive eyes looking directly into your soul. She bears multiple shades of brown, stripes and edges. Her side fur is braided diligently, like someone did it for her with care. "It's my most favorite kit." The warrior looks away, hiding a smile. "She looks just like my mate, doesn't she? Despite not sharing a drop of blood between us, she looks like she can take the spotlight, as she should."