Orphan kit finds its way into the Meeting Cave!

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    OCC: Yes Treski is a medicine apprentice and a dog you are correct :)


    IC: Not getting an answer, she thought the voices had left. She wobbled to her paws, tumbled, and fell repetitively and cried frantically. "Mama where? Mama where?!"

    The tiny kit sighed and flumped over on her side. Mama come... she thought. She relaxed her tired and exhausted body and curled up next to Watershine. Feeling immediate warmth, she fell asleep and stopped shivering.

    The only thing the kit dreamed of was warmth and light. It was not really a real dream just everything felt warm and safe, but strangely different and not the same sweet scent that she usually had in her dreams. A familiar warmth that went to her ears to the tip of her paws was enough besides the familiar sweet scent came a new different one. It felt wonderful and she dreamed on...

    Watershine dreamed of a battle, with another Clan over the kit. She woke up quickly and noticed the kit was still sleeping. She fell asleep again, and this time had better dreams.

    Twitching her right ear, she woke up and stretched her small paws as far as she could reach and let out a big yawn. Her body feeling rested, yet still a little tired from the seeds she ate. She sat down and listened for any voices or sounds.

    OOC: How do I go about requesting Treski to join a thread?


    IC: Pinepaw searched frantically for the medicine dog, going from den to den asking if any cat had seen her. Where is she!? Pinepaw thought, his paws beginning to ache from running over the snow covered ground.

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    OCC: I am not exactly an expert but... you can post something at the Medicine Den I am pretty sure and you can ask but you have to post a problem I am pretty sure.


    IC: Since she had got here, the kit had not mentioned anything about her name. Of course she knew her name but she was afraid to talk for she did not even know these cats but she trusted them.

    Treski the medicin dog padded in. The puppy looked at the cats and padded forward. "Whats going on Guys?" The pup asked, blinking her hazel eyes.

    Pinepaw took a deep breath and sniffed the air with his mouth wide, taking in every scent he could. How could I have missed that! He thought to himself, as he realized that Treski had already found her way to the den with the small kit. He ran back to the den. "Treski!" he blurted, "Thank goodness! This kit just showed up right near the fresh kill pile. She wasn't moving, and I was afraid she was freezing, so I brought her in here." His eyes darted from Treski to the kit, who was still snuggled tightly against Watershine. He looked cautiously towards the kit. "She's asked for her mother so many times... The poor thing." He sat down a bit away from the kit, so as not to wake her.

    The kitten awoke at the words of "mother". She lifted her head up and almost toppled over. Still shivering, she started lifting her head towards the voices. "Mama! Mama? Mama! Mama! Mama?" she wailed with joy, thinking her mother was back. Pawing the air, she looked for her mothers sweet scent and her fur but could not find anything and fell onto her head and gave a little squeak and rolled onto her back.

    "Can she eat Freshkill? If not we should find a queen to feed her." The puppy didn't know much about kits, the only time she interacted with them was when Icebreak had her own kits. "What happened to her mother..?" Treski asked blinking, she stepped forward towards the kit, sniffing her before licking her trying to calm her. "Shhh. It's okay."

    Panting, she started to calm down. She tried opening her eyes to see if her mother was there, but her eyes were not ready to open. She rubbed her head slightly from falling on it but continued to shiver and looked very thin. It looked like her honey-brown fur would fly off any moment. She stopped yowling and started chew on her once fluffy tail.

    "I have no clue who her mother even is, let alone what happened to her. Judging by her size and her eyes not being open, I'd say she's too young to have freshkill. I'll go find a queen," Fadingmoon responded to the medicine dog, turning and padding out of the den.

    She was a very unusual kit. Her fur was fluffy but very thin and it was like a honey-brown but sandy yet dark just a perfect creamy brown. Her eyes seemed a little different, even though they were not open yet. The eyes of a Norwegian Forest Cat were very mysterious, but it depended on the color that they would have. She seemed to hear things or talk to herself or things around her. But when given an instruction, she just became quiet and chewed on her tail. The tiny kit rolled over and lied on her back and fluffy lighter honey-brown belly fluff stuck out but there was one thing that was not noticeable. She had two scars on her back right paw. She was also an unusually small almost too tiny even if she was not a month old, she was just too tiny. Yet, how was she still alive and managed to get to SnowClan? Who knows...

    She started to chew on the paw with the two scars on it and the scars (which were very fresh) started to bleed. The scars almost looked like giant teeth-marks.