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  • i'll throw away my faith

    just to keep you safe


    She had been dead at birth, her first body refusing to breath, refusing to pump blood throughout her body. But unlike her body Malika's soul refused to go on, having never felt the sun on her back, never having felt the joy of hanging out with friends, so it persisted. The small fem opened her eyes in a new body, one much smaller than the cheetah she should have been born in. The body was young, and within seconds large butterfly wings sprouted from her back and a curving horn sprouted from her head. Mal whimpered a bit from the pain before looking over herself, it was pretty similar to her birth body. the fem stretched out and began her journey to find one of her parents.



    Malaika couldn't find Aracnophobia, so she moved onto looking for her father. as such she was at Hawkclan's border, her dark eyes sweeping the area. Gods she hoped sh would find something. Her wings fluttered softly as she took a deep breath.


    "Hello? I'm looking for someone Named Hestia." She called out


  • He really shouldn't be so far out in the territory alone but his wanderlust told him to sneak out of camp and play around where the adults weren't. However, he never expected to come across another kid, let alone a stranger of a kid. But he wasn't deterred at the slightest. "Why? Are you here to attack them and call them out or something? Cos the other kid did that and that shit's rude as hell," the silver catsune rattled off his rationale quick quickly as he trotted over to the stranger, his pale glowing eyes locked onto the stranger's wings. Butterflies weren't things he's ever seen before. It was too cold for them to be out and he couldn't help but be fascinated by the vibrant wings. "And why do those look like that? Are you sick?" They looked much more fragile than the wings his siblings had after all.

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  • i'll throw away my faith

    just to keep you safe


    Ah there was someone! The young child straightened up and looked over at them. Then they accused her of wanting to call them out. Why would she do that? For letting her die? It wasn't like 'father' had been present at her birth.


    "Is it bad I just want to know my father?" She whimpered out, ears flattening against her head. Then the attention was drawn to her wings. Mal looked at them and gave them a small flutter.


    "They're butterfly wings, mooma had them an the genes must have passed down to me, as well as my horn." She said, though it wasn't wholly true. Yeah mom had them, but this form had no connection's with Arachnophobia, and she didn't have a scorpion tail in this form...


  • "How come you don't know your papa?" Came the small voice of the second oldest sibling of the litter. Her bright eyes were focused on the stranger on their border before her head tilted a bit. She sniffed a little as she looked at her before she sat down with a light huff, leaning a bit on her big brother. It had been a long day and she was a bit pooped but she was still kneading the ground with her paws before she sat up straight once again. "Hestia is here for sure thought. She's always here, there, everywhere." She almost sang the words before she giggled a bit and waved her three tails all over the place. "Might be here soon. I'm Technokit and this is my brother Milekit."

  • the girl would approach next, padding up on her tiny paws and coming to a stop beside technokit, a rather disgruntled look on her dainty features. the girl had heard of what the other child of hestia's had done, and if this kid tried to pull the same kind of thing on them well... audrey knew how to be really mean. the catsune supposed that she could just verbally attack the stranger since she currently didn't know how to fight. but so far the female hadn't made any sort of physical move, and so audrey supposed that she wouldn't have to be mean. yet.


    "yeah hestia's here." the child would bluntly echo her siblings before quietly muttering, "shit." a word that milekit had used. the girl supposed it was probably a bad word that littlestar wouldn't want her to use, but ri liked the idea of having a more mature vocabulary, and so she was making sure to memorize every cuss word she heard. but that wasn't what she needed to be focused on right now, and so quickly snapped out of her thoughts and turned her attention back to the girl before her. but right as she did, the girl was struck with a certain realization as she heard techo say, "how come you don't know your papa?"


    was she supposed to have a dad... a papa as well? she had never heard of anyone else besides littlestar mentioned as her parent, and no person claiming to be her dad had been caring for her like the bobtail had. "we don't know our papa either technokit." the girl would whisper to her sister, lowering her voice in hopes that no one else but her older, glowing sister would hear her. audrey was now was confused, and when she got confused, she became angry. the girl wanted to sort this out before it became a problem for her and the others present. "we don't know him or have him. right?" another sentence murmured at a whisper. the girl's eyes were beginning to change color.


  • Father? Again? So his guess was really right? Hestia had yet another kid? The young hybrid would squint his glowing eyes in suspicion. There were too many kids around these parts now, he wasn't sure if he liked it. After all, when there were less kids around, the few ones were doted on. But if there was a whole pack of them, well, not a lot of attention was going to be given to them right? He didn't like that idea.

    "They're very thin, they look like they're gonna break," the silver child remarked matter-of-factly as he padded closer to the femme, his pale eyes scrutinizing the odd look. And within seconds, his energetic sister appeared. Techno had energy that seemed to rival his but unfortunately, their wanderings never really put the two together. Turning his head, the silver colored kid would flick his singular fluffy tail at her in greeting before taking in the appearance of his second sister, the one he saw more often. And to Audrey he prodded her with the tip of his tail before he began to break down what Techno said.

    What the hell's with all this 'dad' talk? "Hestia's not a dad though, she's a girl," the catsune then stated, confusion flickering over his features as well. However, he never put the reality that they didn't know their dad either together yet. He was too busy figuring out the gender conundrum first.


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  • TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ Hestia had another kid? How many kids did her close friend have and why did she never tell her? Well, she did just find out, remember? She never knew up until that little shit came barging into HawkClan. The tabby thought, gnawing at her scarred lip. She limps forwards, golden eyes scrutinizing the mutated sand cat. Three of her kids were there, conversing with the butterfly winged feline and amongst themselves. She caught the word 'father' a couple of times and her eyes narrowed a little. She never, ever wanted them to find out who they were truly related to. She could only imagine their reactions, excitement and joy to have another parent. Only to be disappointed when they actually meet him, an enemy to HawkClan and a total fucking sleazebag. She didn't want them to live their lives knowing their dad was a son of a bitch. But sooner or later, the truth will come out. It always does.


    "Hestia's not a dad though, she's a girl," Breaking free from her train of thought, the Monarch sits besides Miles and glances at him as he voices this thought. "Yeah, she's a girl but she probably went into a males body when she, uh, slept with the mum." The tabby knew this was a guess but how else would they have kids? Unless it was the other way around and the mum was the one who switched bodies. Who knew?

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    The polar bear made her way over next, not very surprised to see the kids were here. They were basically everywhere now. "I'm sure Hestia will be here soon." she commented before sitting towards the back of the small group that had formed. She had known her biological father and her adoptive one, biological one being a jerk and the other had no memory of her. The female wondered if these kids would ever find out who their dad was or if Littlestar would tell them, that was going to be chaotic.



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  • HESTIA & SHATTEREDKIT

    The female was next to arrive and on her back sat Shatteredkit. She kept hearing her name and figured it was time to make herself known. "I'm not Bettlejuice. Saying my name three times doesn-" She stopped when she spotted the second in her litter with Ara. She was just meeting her darling cubs and she was shocked by it. "Malaika. You just missed your brother. I am so sorry my child. I do hope you are not mad with me, like Mfalme?"


    "Hestia" | "Shatteredkit"

  • i'll throw away my faith

    just to keep you safe


    "They won’t though. They can at least lift me off the ground." She said softly. Oh look at all the people arriving. Mal shifted softly, nervously looking at the new people. Then Hestia herself showed up. Mal perked up instantly, wings fluttering happily


    ”I’m not mad! I mean I don’t know why exactly I’d be mad. I’m the one who died. But now I’m not dead! I came looking for you or mom, and I can’t find mom. I just want to get to know you and be around you.” She said, partially rambling, not really looking at Hestia. There was no guarantee that Hestia would even want her here...


  • HESTIA & SHATTEREDKIT

    "You are welcome to stay here. I am sure the clan would love to have you. You are welcome to get your own tree house or stay with me." Her normal tone was empty of emotion as always, but to those that really knew her, it was amazing that she had offered this at all. Hestia was surprised to see her own children here. Much less one that wanted to see her. One that loved her still. It was a nice change of pace from Mfalme. She wouldn't fail this child.


    "Mfalme seems to be mad that I was not at your birth. You are truly lie me, though. Refusing to stay down. Would you like a ride back to my home dear?" She offered as Shatteredkit moved between her shoulder blades. It did bother her that thir mother was missing, but she would not voice this.


    "Hestia" | "Shatteredkit"

  • i'll throw away my faith

    just to keep you safe


    Here father was, offering Mal a place to stay, accepting her into the clan. Mal would have been overjoyed, if not for the fact Hestia seemed to be very emotionless over the whole thing, as if she was only offering due to their blood connections and the pressence of other people. But you know what? She’ll take it. She’ll take it and run with it, show Hestia that mal would be a wonderful daughter that she would be worthy of her ‘father’s’ affections.


    "Thank you. I would like that very much. And ues I’d like a ride." Malaika admitted, a bit sheepishly. She had been on her feet for days without stopping, this would allow her a noce reprieve, and maybe allow her to get to know Hestia more.



  • HESTIA & SHATTEREDKIT

    The demon would lower her head to gently grab her child by the scruff and lift her up onto her back. There she would sit Mal and then turn to head back to her home. Leaving the others to ponder things on their own.


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    "Hestia" | "Shatteredkit"