im surrounded by the souls of those i've lost
Leafkit started every day reminding himself to stay out of trouble, it was something Serpentberry said often and something he heard other older cats utter often enough that apparently it was just an important rule to follow. Trouble was hard to stay out of though, it was in everything he touched. Every tail nibbled was trouble, every wandering into dens he wasn't supposed to go in was trouble, he couldn't play with the prey pile anymore either - there was trouble in that! Was there trouble over by the apprentice den? Probably, but he was going to check anyways. His tiny mottled head poked around the edge of the den mouth, peering at the many nests there empty except for one where he spotted the brown striped pelt of Bearpaw neatly fixing the bedding back into shape. He understood that struggle, he was always messing up the nest he shared with his siblings cause he kicked in his sleep a lot and his claws were small but sharp so mama had to replace it after a while.
Leafkit waddles in, tail raised and every little pawstep reeking with unwarranted confidence in his decision to just enter the den without asking.
His voice drops conspiratorially, whispering in the too loud way a kitten might with his voice still at normal volume but strained and airy, "What's a bear 'nyways?" He'd never seen whatever it was Bearpaw was named after, but everyone was named after something that was real, least what he could tell. Mama was a snake and a berry, Thunderflash was a big noise and a bright light during a storm. Ghoststrike was a...well, ghosts were real. They had to be. Cause his mama talked to them sometimes and Rowanpaw was learning to talk to them too! So whatever a bear was, it was real and he wanted to know.
Leafkit waddles in, tail raised and every little pawstep reeking with unwarranted confidence in his decision to just enter the den without asking.
His voice drops conspiratorially, whispering in the too loud way a kitten might with his voice still at normal volume but strained and airy, "What's a bear 'nyways?" He'd never seen whatever it was Bearpaw was named after, but everyone was named after something that was real, least what he could tell. Mama was a snake and a berry, Thunderflash was a big noise and a bright light during a storm. Ghoststrike was a...well, ghosts were real. They had to be. Cause his mama talked to them sometimes and Rowanpaw was learning to talk to them too! So whatever a bear was, it was real and he wanted to know.
Ooc- Please wait for @BEARPAW
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i'm the only one whose line i haven't crossed
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Leafkit
— kitten of thunderclan
— He/Him
"SPEECH", 'THOUGHTS', ATTACK
— Chocolate tortoiseshell with olive green eyes.
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