Private Camp CONTROLLED BURN ───〃gentleflame

[Magpiekit]

WE DON'T GET WHAT WE NEED

we're all wrapped up in GREED - THERE'S AN EGO TO FEED

"Gentleflame." A name both confusing and enlightening in a way, he wonders how a flame could be gentle - he has heard fire rampages through a forest like a wild and untameable thing. To be named such must mean that cat was a fiery spirit that could not be controlled, yet it was the first part that mystifies him. Gentle. What was a flame without its heat? It takes Magpiekit some time to deduce it, his small, undeveloped mind rotating the name around in his head for several long moments before he smiles with sharp teeth, white flashing against the dark mask of his face, of course. So simple. "You're warm."
He is stricken briefly with delight at his own cleverness, wriggling in place as he regards the long furred tom who did look decidedly warm, very comfortable really. Juniperstar, his mother, had a long furred pelt as well yet hers was not quite as plush and he had to share it with Dreamkit and Asterkit which took away from the enjoyment of burrowing into her side at times since he was often squished between the two. He takes advantage of his newly attained knowledge and lack of siblings nearby to toddle forward on uneven steps and launch himself face first into Gentleflame's side, his coal black pelt easily visible and he wriggled and nestled into the the cream touched white of the large tom's fluffy side, tangled in a tail that was more cloud than appendage.
"I wish I was warm." Despite having long fur himself, the black kitten had coarse fur, stiff and spiky and clumping in odd places that made him a nightmare to groom.

Ooc- @GENTLEFLAME

❝ i don't know euphoria - i'd like to meet her someday - c'est la vie ❞

MAGPIEKIT

— kitten of shadowclan
— He/They
"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
— Solid black w/low white & blue-violet eyes.
— Has 'wobbly cat' syndrome.
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