FLY FREE LITTLE ANGEL ;; birdwatcher

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    I’LL FLY BEFORE I CHANGE

    Of course Misty was going to be the rebel kit. She always had the makings. From being the loudest, to being the boldest. She always seemed to head the charge and she was still doing just that. Sure, she did not want to be held back as a kit longer than she should, but she would like to see the other dens to. So, choices had to be made. Choices she made without a second thought. She was moving across camp after the morning patrol was long gone.


    Tiny paws bringing her to the warriors den. So far, no one had seen her. So, maybe she could escape trouble. Though she knew Pinefall would be mad she left without telling him. But, Bunnykit and Sterlingkit were both asleep. So was Pinefall and Jewelpelt was out. So, why should she dwell in the nursery with nothing to do? She refused that idea firmly. So, she would remain outside the warriors den and peer inside. Clearly curious.


    Speech thinking

    ( FEMALE // SINGLE // REBEL // TAGS )





    Birdwatcher



    A little nose could be seen poking into the warriors' den, though to the eyes of Birdwatcher it was more of like a floating blur as she couldn't see further out to find the body. The pale tabby narrowed her eyes before rising from her nest and approaching said floating blur to see that it was the small blur of a kit. "Curiosity is a dangerous thing." She'd muse slipping past the young molly, she turned look back at the small femme. "What's your name?" The petite warrior inquired.



    I’LL FLY BEFORE I CHANGE

    Then, suddenly, she was twisting to face a warrior. Eyes wide with surprise and little body arched for a moment. She had not realized someone was inside, and as such was surprised when someone spoke and walked past her. Realizing she was not in danger, she soon relaxed and lowered her head to lick her chest fur. Looking up as the older female spoke. My name is Mistykit. What’s yours? Her questions about her earlier comment would wait for now.


    Speech thinking

    ( FEMALE // SINGLE // REBEL // TAGS )




    Birdwatcher



    "Birdwatcher," The molly responded. Who did this kitten belong to? Or was she orphaned like she had thought she was, even though her father had been hiding in sight all along. "So what're you doing peeping around places?" She inquired as she sat down, her tail curling up around her paws.



    I’LL FLY BEFORE I CHANGE

    What was she doing? That was a tough one. She was just being a little rebel kit. It was what she did. Oh. I was looking at the den Pinefall sleeps in. At least when Jewelpelt is with us he does. Thy take care of us and I just was curious about this den. She answered honestly.


    Speech thinking

    ( FEMALE // SINGLE // REBEL // TAGS )