Private Backwritten Camp TC The sleeping giants are finally waking, waking finally // Serpentberry

[Leveretkit Leveretkit]

—— ✦ Eye in the Sun. You're all I see. Why won't you look at me? ✦ ——

The kitten was new to this place and, frankly, uneasy around the cats. Too many. Too boisterous. Too loud. They had been inclined to spend more time with the one they called Dewshine, but even then, they grew a little wary of the constant watching eyes. This place was where they needed to be, but something was missing. Something they were unsure of.

Which was how they toddled from the nursery. While Dewshine was about patrolling, the other caretakers were distracted by the louder kittens. They slipped, forgotten, from the comfort of the nursery.

Maybe that's how they got here, slipped away unseen and forgotten, tucked carefully in the grasp of mud and grass. They chose their own path, and they again led their paws to where they needed.

This place, rich and floral, they had called the medicine den. Where one of the two cats had found them. They spent plenty of time with Dewshine, but not yet- "Serpentberry. Hello." They spoke flatly, looking up with unblinking red eyes as they padded within the den. There had been warnings not to pester the medicine cats, but Rowanpaw was not there, and no cats were resting within either. The Leveret Leveretkit knew they were not unwelcome.

The brown scrap of fur saw the vast amount of herbs; they had been here once to be checked over, but quickly shuffled out not to disturb the molly. They decidedly thought disturbing her was no issue, not when they had questions. "I know you know about plants and herbs, but why were you the one chosen to care for the clan, why Rowanpaw?" There was little reason or rhyme to be there, no specific question, but an idle curiosity that otherwise would have burned a hole in their pelt.

But something seemed to settle in their mind from one of the many conversations they had overheard. "Starclan, was it them? Was it their decision?" Starclan seemed a distant idea to most of the clan, something they had only heard snippets from, but no one was so keen on the topic to explain it to them further. But perhaps Serpentberry had been the cat they sought all this time on the matter.

- You cast two shadows down the road,

where you buried all your past lives bones. -

• OOC - Leveretkit goes to annoy bonus not-mom about her job and the dead guys who decided it was her job
  Backwritten to about two weeks before Serpentberry's death!!!
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  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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