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Post by Strawberryleaf on Sept 12, 2020 15:49:10 GMT -5
Bloomingkit sat in the shadows of the night. It was almost morning and the young she-kit couldn't sleep. She scratched an ear and paused as she heard a rustling sound towards the camp entrance. By the scent of it, it was a clan-mate coming in. She sniffed deeper trying to pinpoint the other scents that came towards her nose.
Post by Secretkit on Sept 13, 2020 16:05:15 GMT -5
The form that pushed through the shadows was a round one, accompanied by a large bushy tail. The dust brown she-cat that was caught by the light of the moon was Wrenhop, returning from a quick patrol by the SummerClan border. Her pale golden eyes scanned the camp and landed briefly upon Bloomingkit. Cocking her head curiously to the side, she quickly approached the little one, tail curling. "Hello there," she murmured, voice soft. "What are you doing up so early?"
"No?" Wrenhop tilted her head to the side and readjusted her stance, leaning back onto her haunches and gazing down at the kit. "Nightmares? Or are you full of your sleep for the night?" She squinted kindly.
