Swiftkit's Story

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    Swiftkit is a young she-cat of 2 moons. She doesn't know her father and her mother died recently while fighting off an attack from dogs. She needs a mother until she is old enough to be an apprentice...Please adopt her :)


    ((Swiftkit is my profile picture, but she's younger and does not have the scar yet :D))

    I could be her adopted mom and sister and brother maybe?

    Featherbreeze- White-gray she-cat, olive green eyes, kinked tail


    Willowkit- Pure white she-cat, blue-green eyes, small paws.

    You're welcome! When can we start?

    Yay :D you start ( I don't want to XD )

    (hi! mind if I join in as a friend? :) )


    Twigkit sat in her nursery bed, shiny objects surrounding her. (She's the cat in my signature)

    ((Haha...Of course you can join!))
    Swiftkit stretched in her little pile of moss, joints stiff from being curled up. She blinked fuzzily and slowly walked outside, the nursery being too cold.

    Willowkit stretched and padded out of the nursery, feeling cheerful this particular day. " Good morning! " she meowed to Swiftkit.

    Swiftkit blinked sleepily, and waved her tail at the other two kits.
    "It's so cold in there! I don't know how we managed to sleep!" She meowed, pointing her tail at the entrance to the nursery.

    Willowkit smirked. " The moss- and our thick fur, of course! "

    Twigkit nodded, yawning again. "im insulated by all of my things." She waved her tail at the shiny and soft things surrounding her nest.

    Willowkit's eyes widened. " Shiny... "

    Twigkit giggled and nodded. She had shiny bottlecaps, rare coins, broken earings and necklaces, and even a fresh water pearl. Ofcourse, she knew not what it was worth, only that it shined when the sun came through just right.

    Willowkit ounces on the broken necklace. " This thing looks cool! " she meowed as she wrestled with it.

    Willowkit tossed it over to her tiny nest. " So...what should we do Swiftkit and Twigkit? " she asked.