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His former denmate had graduated from this meeting and the kitten couldn't help but wrinkle his nose at the thought of him having to wait until it was his own turn to be an apprentice. How unfair! He should go to Hawkstar's den and demand that he be made an apprentice too but those dumb silly rules that had been put together before his birth stopped such a thing. Ugh. Ducklingkit supposed that he could wait a moon or two before he could graduate too but that was so lame, Goatpaw would have three moons of experience, and be ahead of him. Unfair!
Maybe if he worked hard enough as an apprentice then he could surpass his former denmate and become a warrior before him, yeah, that would show the older tomcat. Perhaps, he would let in Berrykit on his brilliant plan so that the two of them could be warriors before Goatpaw could.
For now, he decides not to linger on the thought for much longer as he slips out from the nursery so he could stand in the clearing of camp. Ducklingkit peers at all the warriors and their apprentices that slip in or out of camp, a twitch of whiskers in a brief show of disinterest, and his eyes continue to search until they land on the dark pelt of Goatpaw. The tortie smoke perks up immediately, beginning to make a beeline towards the newly made apprentice and has to bite down on his tongue lightly to refrain from calling the other Goatkit.
Once he has drawn close enough, the patchwork kitten comes to a halt and greets the other "Goatpaw! Hi! How's training? Have you learned anything cool yet? Is your mentor cool? So, like, did you catch any prey while you went out – wait, don't tell me! Oh, could you teach me something?" A cascade of questions slips out from his jaws and he peers up at the other with wide eyes.
Surely, Goatpaw had to learn one thing even if it hasn't been a full day yet… Ducklingkit would take any crumb of knowledge that the other tom offered him then he could show his moms and littermates the cool new trick that he learned. "C'mon! You learnt something didn't you?" A sniff slipping from the tortie smoke before he attempts to headbutt one of Goatpaw's legs as if trying to roughly coax him into telling him his newfound secrets and skills.
Maybe if he worked hard enough as an apprentice then he could surpass his former denmate and become a warrior before him, yeah, that would show the older tomcat. Perhaps, he would let in Berrykit on his brilliant plan so that the two of them could be warriors before Goatpaw could.
For now, he decides not to linger on the thought for much longer as he slips out from the nursery so he could stand in the clearing of camp. Ducklingkit peers at all the warriors and their apprentices that slip in or out of camp, a twitch of whiskers in a brief show of disinterest, and his eyes continue to search until they land on the dark pelt of Goatpaw. The tortie smoke perks up immediately, beginning to make a beeline towards the newly made apprentice and has to bite down on his tongue lightly to refrain from calling the other Goatkit.
Once he has drawn close enough, the patchwork kitten comes to a halt and greets the other "Goatpaw! Hi! How's training? Have you learned anything cool yet? Is your mentor cool? So, like, did you catch any prey while you went out – wait, don't tell me! Oh, could you teach me something?" A cascade of questions slips out from his jaws and he peers up at the other with wide eyes.
Surely, Goatpaw had to learn one thing even if it hasn't been a full day yet… Ducklingkit would take any crumb of knowledge that the other tom offered him then he could show his moms and littermates the cool new trick that he learned. "C'mon! You learnt something didn't you?" A sniff slipping from the tortie smoke before he attempts to headbutt one of Goatpaw's legs as if trying to roughly coax him into telling him his newfound secrets and skills.
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DUCKLINGKITSKYCLAN KITTEN
TRANS MASC x HE/HIM/THEY/THEMx"speech", thoughts, attacking
a longhaired moggy with patches of vibrant orange on his side, near his tail, and near his temple as if he bears the sunrise as a crown. at the back of his neck, there's some hints of a blue-green that shines emerald underneath the sunlight like vibrant plumage belonging to his namesake; a duck.
son of chrysalisgaze and starlingtrail; brother to berrykit and tbnkit; nephew to swamswirl
ducklingkit is a bright, friendly individual that seems to bring the sun wherever he seems to go. he can be rather hotheaded or stubborn to try getting the things he wants and can never seem to focus on anything for too long if he doesn't deem it interesting enough. the young kitten is a daydreamer and whenever he isn't focused on play or asking a million questions, he tends to wander off in his own mind.
