Private Camp WE'LL ALWAYS BE FRIENDS FOREVER, WON'T WE? 𖤓 moonkit

[SUNKIT SUNKIT]

SUNKIT

HE / HIM
4 MOONS
THUNDERCLAN KIT

PENNED BY SATURNID

Sunkit lies on his back, eyes tilted - as they often are - skywards. He blinks the sunlight from his eyes, fixes on the passing clouds. By his side, his shadow lingers loyally. He does not spare a glance to ensure she has not left; he knows she wouldn't, even in her quiet. For once, he matches it. He lets his mind drift with the clouds, somewhere far away.

They'll be apprentices soon, he thinks. Two moons is hardly any time at all. Every day passes in a sigar-high sort of haze, skipping from one to the next. Before long, they'll even be warriors. He can't even fathom a wait that long, longer than he's even been alive, and yet all he feels is anticipation. He's certain that every day will feel like this one, like the one before. Boundless and bright. Time winds outwards ahead of him like unspooling thread, and he lets an easy smile stretch across his face at the thought of it. "Do you think we'll - that we could actually be leader and deputy someday?" With no preamble, he addresses his sister. His head still does not turn, fixed on the endless expanse above.

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[MOONKIT MOONKIT]

MOONKIT
SHE/HER
4 MOONS
THUNDERCLAN KIT

PENNED BY EMPYREAN

Moonkit sits on her haunches next to him, idly picking at the grass. The silence suits her, and she blinks when her brother breaks it. She glances over at him. He was usually caught in perpetual motion and noise, but in this moment he is stiller than she has ever seen him. His gaze is firmly set on something far above them that she cannot see. She does not dare look any further up to find it, the sun is far too bright.

At his question, she can only tilt her head.

"Of course..." There is no question in her mind that it is true. She spoke every word like she is reminding him of something obvious that he has forgotten. "You will be... a good leader." Sunkit would be leader, anyone could see that. He put so much energy into making friends with everyone and everything else he did. He has an inescapable gravity that she could explain as nothing else but destiny. It is harder to imagine herself as deputy; the thought of enduring the eyes of her clanmates every single day is exhausting. Despite that, she did not want to leave all the responsibility to her brother. So, maybe, if it's what Sunkit wanted, she could work very hard and become a cat able to lead alongside him.

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[SUNKIT SUNKIT]

SUNKIT

HE / HIM
4 MOONS
THUNDERCLAN KIT

PENNED BY SATURNID

The sound of his sister's soft voice comes, just as he knew it would. It is slow, and hesitating, drawing out from between her teeth like a frightened rabbit daring to peek from its nest. He feels a warmth at the sound of it - satisfaction, too, that he can be the one to draw that timid voice out. She speaks of him, as she often does, ever the mirror. We becomes you, barely any difference between the two. He laughs and laughs.

"Well duh," Sunkit responds easily. His voice comes as a light chirrup. "Best in the forest!" No question about it. After a beat, finally, he turns. Glittering eyes search Moonkit's face - for what, he isn't sure. All he knows is that she's silent again, and he does not want her to be. "But I'm not gonna - I don't wanna be leader without you there, Moony! What're you gonna be, do you think?"

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