Would anyone notice? [OPEN]

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    Missingkit was now around 7 moons old, maybe eight. She didn't care, she quit counting, it was useless her hopes of becoming a apprentice, gone. She looked down at her paw, One was missing the other one was mangled, yet enough to prop her up. What as wrong with her? Her father, didn't care. She knew he didn't, she hadn't talked to her mother for the longest time, were was her hope now? Her inspiration! Her will to live! All gone, lost in her memories. Would anyone notice if she left? Would anyone notice if she died! No They probably wouldn't. There had to be a way, someway to take her out of this torture! Out of her misiery, she was only hurting her clan, she loved them. Every cat in here, even if they picked on her, teased her, she never cared.


    Xx~xX


    A Orange Tabby walked by this kit, Ignoring her. His green eyes darted too her, then left in disgust.


    My daughter...NO she isn't, she's my burden,


    He growled to himself in his head. She looked down at her once more, before leaving completely, getting away from that sight.


    xX~Xx


    Missingkit watched her father, she felt like crying. But she had to stay strong right? Strong. His glare...made her want to die there, then and there. She looked down, wanting something someone to help her, be with her. Anything to comfort her, but no one in her family. She had just got the hangs of balance but it wasn't that well

    Blacksnake wandered around, his expression bored. I miss the moores. There was so much room to run. Here You would trip over everything... The WindClan warrior noticed a kit in the corner.. or maybe it was an apprentice he wasn't really sure. He was sure however that it was missing a paw. Doesn't ThunderClan take care of their kits? he thought, looking at her in surprise. The scarred tom walked over and sat down a little ways off. "Ummm... Hello." Blacksnake wasn't really sure what to say but it seemed like the kit was hurting, not to badly physically but the way he used to when his father shunned him.

    "Hello." Missingkit mewed, looking up, someone noticed her! She was happy that anyone talked to her, the kits she once played with noticed her and was her friends, but...they passed her up now. While they were apprentices, she was yet stuck as a mere kit. "I'm Missingkit." The Black and white she-cat mewed.

    Blakcnskae shuffled his paws uneasily. He wasn't very good at conversations and never had been. "I'm Blacksnake." He looked up and thought for a moment before asking, "What happened to your paw? Did you get attacked?" He mentally slapped his forehead as soon as the words came out of his mouth. Did you get attacked?! Ugh! What was I thinking?!? What if it was just some sort of birth defect? Gah! Why can't i be less blunt?

    Missingkit shook her head, she been asked this question many times before and got used to it. "No, Umm...I was born with it." She mewed, She looked now at her one missing paw and her other paw which wasn't that good either. That didn't bother her, not at all it frustrated her because she couldn't walk well, other then that, it was the mental torture that hurt her. She didn't know what to say, she never talked much to learn basic conversation.

    Stealthkit saw Missingkit. She felt sorry for the older kit. She should have been an apprentice by now, it was only fair. She walked up to Missingkit and a WindClan warrior that was with her. "Hi Missingkit. How are you?" She asked. She wanted to help Missingkit. Maybe she would go talk to Crystalstar about making her an apprentice.

    -Moonspirit limped into the camp. Her hind leg was badly mangled but she didn't care. She could still hunt and fight, that's all she cared about. She walked in with a squirrel hanging from her jaws. She saw the other cats, even the one from Windclan. Moonspirit really didn't feel like arguing, so she set the prey down.-
    "Are any of you hungry? I'm only allowed to hunt 3 times a day. Which sucks."

    Missingkit smiled as the other kit walked over. "Hi, I'm good, you?" She mewed. She sat up on her back pas, it was easier for her to stand, or sit. She then saw the other cat come over, wow maybe she wasn't that lonly after all? She smiled. "I just ate but maybe they would want some." She said.

    "Well, I can't eat this by myself. I can't afford to get fat and put even more pressure on this leg."
    -Moonspirit lied down and stretched herself out.-

    "I'll take some, thank you." Said Stealthkit. She still hadn't eaten and it would do her good. "So, when are you going to become an apprentice?" She asked. As soon as she had said it she felt like hitting herself. Foxdung. I shouldn't remind her of it.

    -Moonspirit looked at Missingkit. she was more than old enough to become an apprentice to her knowledge.-

    Missingkit has also been asked this question, yet this one was more personal but she knew Stealthkit didn't mean anything by it. "Well, I don't know. I'm almost eight moons now." She mewed. She had over heard her father that she would never become a apprentice, that she was worthless as it is.

    "Eight moons? That's much too old to still be a kit! And why won't anyone allow you to be a apprentice?"

    "I agree. I am six moons and about to become an apprentice. If you want we can go talk to Crystalstar." She hoped this would work. She would Help Missingkit become an apprentice no matter what.

    Missingkit looked down at her paws. Sighing, "Because My paws, I can't really help much with One missing paw and one mangled paw." She didn't really want the name Missingpaw, it would embarrass her too much, but she does want to be a apprentice.

    "That shouldn't matter. Look at me."
    -Moonspirit wiggled her mangled right leg.-
    "I was hit by a twoleg monster a moon ago. I'm a warrior and I have a mate. I'm still the same fierce cat I was when I was a kit. Don't your parents think you should be a apprentice?"

    "I-I haven't talked to my mother in moons..and...my..my father he's, different." She mewed. "I really can't walk, Not only am I missing my left paw, but my right one's all..messed up." She mewed. She was a very pretty cat, but it was only her deformity's that kept her from accomplishing what she wanted the most.

    "You could be good for other things, not just fighting. You could help tend to the elders. I wouldn't really reccomend it. There must be something you could do. And how is your father different? Any cat should be happy with their kit!"

    "Come on. I bet you would make an excellent warrior. We might even train together." Said Stealthkit enthusiastically. "Come on. Lets go talk to Crystalstar about your apprentice ceremony. Come on." She said, getting up. She hoped Missingkit would agree to come.

    "But, how can I help if I can barely walk....O-Okay, I guess we could go talk to her." She said putting her mangled right paw down on the ground, it was turning slightly to the side. She decided to try this, she gotten better at moving around, she moved slowly, very slowly, falling mostly every five steps. But she did get around, hardly.