& I don't know what's got its TEETH in me
He had told no one of the ghost, it was his secret and one he treasured because so few things could be kept hidden in ShadowClan - even the peat bog often gave up its mysteries, things would surface from moons past, old bones, ancient limbs, whispers from somewhere darker-deeper. He had started to notice the shadows since his visit with Littlekit, they flickered at the edge of his vision but never crossed before his gaze - he wondered what they were, but was also too afraid to try and catch one so he continued on as though he never noticed. Magpiepaw tried not to think about it, about the way sometimes his father's face blurred with shadow and he could not see him, about the way creeping black vines seemed to wind around Cicadabuzz's body like serpents.
The apprentice casts the thoughts away with a shudder, wobbling onward with his shadow following and he chatters idly as he leads them along back to the clan border - he had gotten bolder in his venturous outings, leaving to the edge and a little onward to clamber over rotted logs and collect cobweb for his mentor but there was a ring of mushrooms just a bit further past where eyes from the camp could not perceive and it was there he found his ghost again. "Papa will let you stay..." The black and white kit says, voice shrill and chirping, "I like you so he will like you. You can eat more than mushrooms. Unless that's what you like to eat, then we can help find you more but I don't think those are good for you, I don't know. Cicadabuzz knows a lot of things, they might know if you'll turn into a mushroom if you keep eating them."
The apprentice casts the thoughts away with a shudder, wobbling onward with his shadow following and he chatters idly as he leads them along back to the clan border - he had gotten bolder in his venturous outings, leaving to the edge and a little onward to clamber over rotted logs and collect cobweb for his mentor but there was a ring of mushrooms just a bit further past where eyes from the camp could not perceive and it was there he found his ghost again. "Papa will let you stay..." The black and white kit says, voice shrill and chirping, "I like you so he will like you. You can eat more than mushrooms. Unless that's what you like to eat, then we can help find you more but I don't think those are good for you, I don't know. Cicadabuzz knows a lot of things, they might know if you'll turn into a mushroom if you keep eating them."
Ooc- PAFP - @pipit
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I dream in phosphorescence - Bleed through spaces
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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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