PAFP Territory ThunderClan ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ A thousand kind beginnings. [INTRO] A thousand bloody ends. ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

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Leveretkit Leveretkit

WHERE THE YARROW GROWS, FIND ME BENEATH THE GROVE.
WHERE THE YARROW GROWS, FIND ME BENEATH THE GROVE.
ThunderClan
Kit
2
0
Freshkill
15
Pronouns
They/Them
Played by
Pheo | pheowashere
{$title} Coming to the boarder of Thunderclan and Shadowclan, it seemed like a blur of brown fur darts across the Thunderpath. Is that a rabbit or perhaps....
—— ✦ Eye in the Sun. You're all I see. Why won't you look at me? ✦ ——


Maybe once the world was warm. Curled in the paws of a cat who loved them. But if the scrap of fur ever had that, they weren't bothered about it. Little seemed to faze them. Maybe it was why when the kitten stirred, raising a shaking head from the earth underpaw, they did not flinch at the foul scent that clung to the air.

Bleary eyes, slowly prying open, with bright red eyes scanning the area with a peculiar calm. Brown muddled with crumbling dirt that the kitten wrinkled their nose at.

With a huff, almost as if more slighted and inconvenienced by being dropped off on the side of the Thunderpath, the kitten rose to their paws in a wobbly manner.

Looking out into the land before them, the kitten wrinkled their nose in disgust. While the path behind them stunk of burning and something else bitter, the stretch of trees and bushes reeked of something damp and foul. While there may have been safety somewhere in the waterlogged place, their gut told them otherwise.

For a kitten so small, they seemed to have decided their own fate.

Turning their bobbed tail on the swamp behind them, facing the thunderpath from where they had been left, the kitten had made a decision. Red eyes darting too and fro, long ears pricking up for any sound.

Then, with the confidence not even some warriors had, the kitten stepped out onto the Thunderpath, darting across where the rich scent of oak clung to the air.

  • Let @Dewshine or @Ashmoon reply first, pleaaase :3 no the freaklet isnt in any danger theyre just here to cause everyone distress immediately
  • Leveretkit
    ✦—Thunderclan kitten | 2 moons
    ✦—They/Them
    ✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
    ✦—A small brown kitten with low white and knowing red eyes.
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Come on, come on
We can go away

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Despite her better judgement, Dewshine's paws carry her to the thunderpath acting as a border between Thunderclan and Shadowclan. Her gaze sweeping over the brush ahead with a frown. Charcoal- COALSTRIKE was somewhere out there... Was he biding his time, waiting for his chance to strike when they least expected it or had he moved on and waved the two off as a lost cause? Even as the thought came to her she laughed to herself. No. The night guard would do no such thing. That had been made clear at the gathering, she thought. He would try to kill her again if he could get a chance. She'd just have to make sure there was none.

The silver cat is dragged from the morbid line of thought by movement blinking across the thunderpath and for a split second she freezes before she focuses on the tiny bundle of fur making its way across as if they had done the same for moons.

"Oh my goodness-" Her heart lurched, head whipping from side to side for fear of seeing a monster racing down the path. Thankfully there was no telltale rumble of danger. She's moving to meet them at the edge of the thunderpath before she even realizes, urgently nosing the kit farther away from the road. "Are you alright!?"

They didn't seem to be hurt at a glance, and there was no scent of Shadowclan on them... Dewshine looked from the kit to the thunderpath, feeling as if her heart would burst from her chest. Where were the parents..?

"...Are you lost, little one? Where are your parents...?"


37 moons
thunderclan warrior
she/her
bio


We Don't Need Them
DEWSHINE


✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
✦—Silver She Cat W/ Orange Eyes And Dark Stripe Along Her Tail
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—— ✦ Eye in the Sun. You're all I see. Why won't you look at me? ✦ ——


They hadn't been surprised to see another cat the other side of the wretched scented path, but the sudden nudge was enough to stir their expression to a muddle of confusion and surprise. The silver molly, like a streak of stars come to life in the pelt of a worried bystander, nudged them away even as they had safely crossed. Not even the semblance of a rumble tugged at the earth as they stirred, crossed, or paused at the oak-scented side.

"I am okay, thank you." They spoke, gently but with little to no intonation. Tiny head craning up to meet the horrified gaze of the cat whose eyes couldn't seem to settle between their tiny stature and the lack of any other cat nearby.

Even she seemed to suppose there should have been some other body about, but just as they rose alone, they remained as much. "Parents? No." They shook their head, blasé about this fact that to any other cat would be a terrifying realisation. A kitten dumped at the wayside by who knows what, their mother, a stranger, twolegs? Not even they knew that, but they didn't need to.

They rose to their paws, padding slightly towards the direction from whence the molly seemed to have arrived. "But that's okay, I think I found where I was meant to be." They nodded, almost to themself, but turning and giving the stranger a small smile. "I was called Leveret, so I think you can call me that too." They watched on, expectantly, waiting to see what the molly wanted; otherwise, they were more curious where she had come from. It wasn't a matter of if, but when she would lead them there, but they were in no rush. They were a little bleary still, yes, but otherwise unharmed and unfazed.

  • Leveretkit
    ✦—Thunderclan kitten | 2 moons
    ✦—They/Them
    ✦—"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
    ✦—A small brown kitten with low white and knowing red eyes.
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