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A little ball of fur skittered around the camp. He was a little over two moons old at this point, and that just meant he was even more coordinated than he was a few moons ago. Fatekit's soulful blue eyes wandered up the side of the ravine. It was a classic for him at this point, enough so that he was sure his mom was waiting somewhere in the bushes to chide him for trying. So, instead the kitten decided to just settle on trying to get someone to take him out of the camp. As he came to that decision he felt a cat brush by him. He turned and, with the best kitten eyes he could muster, he asked "Hey, wanna take me outta camp for a bit? It'll be fun!"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Jul 30, 2021 20:45:36 GMT -5
Ferventprayer looked down at her newest...sibling... if you could call him that. She didn't see Littlestar and Skipstep as her parents, having been raised by Bloodystar. It wasn't that she didn't acknowledge them as her birth parents, but it was far to difficult for her to overcome the lies she had been told sine she was about Fatekit's age. Besides it wasn't like they had made all that much of an effort to get to know her before creating a whole other litter to replace her and her littermates "Sorry kid, but that isn't going to happen" she replied with a soft smile, before continuing her walk to the fresh kill pile. Her long fur brushing against his as she moved away.
