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Post by Flurryofstars on Aug 20, 2021 22:32:04 GMT -5
Galactickit wandered a few paces away from the nursery, feeling his mother’s watchful eyes on the back of his pelt. He was having a hard time lately. Apart from his siblings, he wasn’t really making any friends and he seemed to get left behind even with them. He was always too quiet and too boring. It didn’t help that he was the biggest kit in the nursery. Sometimes even he was intimidated by himself. But he liked cats, he really did, and he wanted friends. Sage green eyes lasers in on the dirt near his paws as he slumped onto his stomach. Why did he have such a hard time fitting in?
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 Aug 27, 2021 20:12:58 GMT -5
Joykit didn't care if Galatickit was the biggest kit in the nursery. She didn't care that the other kits were intimidated by him All she cared about was wiping the sad look off of his face, and replacing it with something happier.
The little she-kit pranced up to cat holding a small pebble between her jaws. She placed it at his paws with a big grin "Hiya! I'm Joykit. I made you a present all by myself. Well I painted it all by myself when momma wasn't watching. She got mad when she came back to a painted nest, but you know"
