winter within me | o; abandoned + frostbitten kit on border

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    [ foxkit ] [ golden ticked british shorthair with olive eyes ] [ one moon ] [ female ] [ trad. windclan ] [npc x npc ]



    as the frigidest of sunrises crept over the snow-covered moor, upon the glistening white expanse was a disturbance in the snow- a small lump of reddish-gold fur steadily becoming coated in crystalline flurries of frozen vapor. crying out little mewls in protest, the round-faced she-kit flailed about in a desperate attempt to not be swallowed up by the alabaster earth. it was all she could do as she'd lost feeling in her limbs, the tips of her ears now consumed by frostbite. any former scent had been replaced by the raw, icy smell of leaf-bare.


    //injuries: frostbitten ears, low body temp.









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  • "Such a cold day!" Chillykit and Blossomkit found themselves shivering together no matter where in the camp they decided to sit down. "I'm just glad we have our fur!" Blossomkit gratefully licked her dappled coat to make sure it covered every last spot of flesh. It made Chillykit wonder, "What do you think happens to things without fur?"


    "I don't know." Blossomkit replied, her head still turned to her flank. "Maybe they all die." "Probably." Chillykit was now watching the other cats walk to-and-fro, admiring their ability to look warm. Their noses were still pressed to the cold air, while his nose liked to hide in his chest fur whenever they sat down.


    Then it caught something. Chillykit's nose forced his head up into the air so it could take a whiff. "You and that nose of yours, Chillykit." Blossomkit observed, now giving the tom her full attention. "What do you smell this time?" She took a sniff herself. Whatever Chillykit had caught, it may have started out strong but was weakened by the other smells the air. Chillykit kept sniffing until he came to the Clan border. "There's something beyond the border!" He exclaimed excitedly. "It's not one of us, but...it still smells furry!" "It could just be a squirrel." Blossomkit pointed out. "Either way, we'd better go back to the center of camp and talk to a warrior about it. You know how they feel about kits at the border!"

  • Shattered and broken

    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    The kit have been stalking the border. She doesn’t know what she was thinking anymore... why would her mom come back for her? Being abandoned on the border was her faith, but somehow she was still hoping. The kitten have grown pretty fast, her mental state getting more close to adult. She padded through the place, trying to ignore the fact that she was just a short-furred feline. The surroundings weren’t much warmer than the air, but at least it was able to clear her head and she could return to the warmth of a nest any time.

    Suddenly, she sniffed something. Other kits? Blossomkit and Chillykit? No, this was closer. These two have been always wondering where they shouldn’t be. The depression of the small kitten became overwhelmed with curiousity as the snow-white kitten with a diamond on their neck padded through the almost white earth. Her heart was beating fast as she discovered in shock that the living creature in front of her was a frostbitten kitten. She shook her head unbelievingly, her eyes widening. She ran towards the kit, realizing it was alive. She looked into it’s eyes with her own brave brown eyes, and curled around them, licking their ears to warm them. “Help!” she shouted. It was pretty cold for her, and she needed to save this kit even at the cost of her own life.



  • Chillykit's big ears turned in the direction of Diamondkit as the duo walked back to the nursery. "Blossomkit, did you hear that?" He yelped, bristling a little. "Yes!" Blossomkit explained, padding faster. "It sounded like Diamondkit-and it also sounds like she needs help! Warriors! Anybody? Hello?" She called, tearing through camp, smothering Chillykit with a cloud of dust. "Forget it, Blossomkit!" Chillykit turned around and began sprinting back to the border. "We don't have time to get a warrior! Diamondkit needs us NOW!"


    In two twitches of a rabbit's tail, Chillykit reached the spot where he was before. That smell from before was closer than ever, though still unfamiliar. Diamondkit's scent made it more comfortable, however, and he wasn't afraid to get closer. "Diamondkit, what is-" His ears folded back as he, too, recognized the shape of another kitten.


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    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    “Chilly? Blossom?” the kit squeaked, “we need to get this kit warm, now! But in the first place, we need adults. Any of you, Chilly go call someone, Blossom come here, we need to get her warm. She is ice-cold!” the helpless kit shouted, her brain buzzing in her head as she tried to think clearly, blood rushing in her ears. She hugged the kit tighter, licking it’s fur even more. Her tongue was almost forstbitten, but she needed to get them warm nlw!



  • "Blossomkit's already getting someone, I'll help keep her warm." Chillykit explained quickly before curling up next to the kit. "Good thing I've got such long fur!" The light gray tom rubbed up against the kit, scrubbing her with his long coat, while following Diamondkit's example and licking the spots that needed licking.


    "Hey! Somebody! Anybody!" Blossomkit kept running around, feeling mute and unnoticeable like a mosquito. Maybe if she were more specific about the situation, someone would come? "Diamondkit's in trouble! Chillykit smelled something and now Diamondkit's in trouble! We need a warrior! Or a medicine cat!"

  • ybLNaqY.gif Buzzardflight never heard their words but he could see them. Kits. He wanted to punish them every time they sneak out. But he suppose he should be more relaxed about it. His blue eyes looked over the situation. What was happening. The white tom made his move to get closer to the small group, "What's happening?" .

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  • "Buzzardflight! Oh, thank goodness! Did Blossomkit get you?" Chillykit wagged his tail happily before tilting his head towards the kit. "Diamondkit found this frozen kit!...well, actually, I think Blossomkit and me smelled it first, but as we went back to get a warrior to see what is was for us, we heard Diamondkit call out, so Blossomkit kept looking for a warrior and I went back to help her keep the kit warm!" He took a deep breath when he finished speaking.


    Speak of the kit, Blossomkit came run-hopping back to the group, panting. "Buzzardflight!" She greeted the tom, looking at him hopefully. "I saw you going toward the border where we were, so I came back, and..." She wrinkled her nose at the bundle of fur squeezed between the two other kits. "Did you figure out what it is?" "It's a kit. hurry over here, she's freezing!" Chillykit called, prompting the she-cat's green eyes to go wide. Frantically she began licking the spots that the other two seemed to have missed.






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    [ foxkit ] [ golden ticked british shorthair with olive eyes ] [ one moon ] [ female ] [ trad. windclan ] [npc x npc ]



    one moment the ticked-coated she-kit had been all alone, confused. however, she was now even further confused as a small group had huddled around her. she still couldn't feel a good part of her auditors, but she could feel a rush of blood course through her frame as the strangers seemingly attempted to help her. blinking a few stray flakes from her round gaze, she observed the others with bewilderment.


    "who awe you?" she murmured, her mew billowing out in a small icy cloud before evaporating into the snowfall.










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  • "Hiya!" Blossomkit meowed, relieved. "My name is Blossomkit. That's my friend Chillykit." She pointed to Chillykit, the tom purring. Then he paused to sniff the kit's fur. "I smelled something right around here. I think it was you!" He mewed.






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    [ foxkit ] [ golden ticked british shorthair with olive eyes ] [ one moon ] [ female ] [ trad. windclan ] [npc x npc ]



    "am foxkit." she informed the older kits, a look of awe sparking in her rich green visionaries- they had names that sounded kind of like hers! how could that be? she didn't recognize them, that was for sure. they smelled a little funny, but apparently they thought she did too, because one of them had pressed their nose to her russet fur and gave it a sniff. did the others have names like her, too?











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    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    The white kit with a diamond hanging around her neck coughed. When she saw the medicine cat, she was about to cheer, but she didn't have time. She was freezing cold herself, trying to keep the kit warm at any cost. "Hi, Foxkit, I'm Diamondkit," she said, almost shivering. "Are you alright? If you can move, we can go to camp. It's warmer there. How did you get here?"








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    [ foxkit ] [ golden ticked british shorthair with olive eyes ] [ one moon ] [ female ] [ trad. windclan ] [npc x npc ]



    "mama said my name's foxkit and gave me to a weiwd cat," she noted in response to the apparent diamondkit's questioning. "he weft me hewe." she went on, her speaking not as refined as the older kittens. she then nodded. her legs felt a bit tingly, but she wasn't immobile. "how faw is it?" she added in reference to the 'camp' place. she wasn't sure what the molly had meant by that, but she had mentioned that it would be warmer, plus, diamondkit wasn't looking very warm herself.









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    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    "Not too far," answered Diamondkit, standing up. "I can help you walk if you want. Just hold me," and the kit with a diamond on a string around her neck made a step forward. Her toes felt freezing and she needed some warmth now, not more than the kitten though.

    Then she became lost in thoughts. Why would her mom give her to a weird cat? Her mom gave we straightly to the clans. But if they were treating them well... "They left you here? Same for me," the white kit smiled emphatically.



  • "Left you?" Blossomkit echoed, helping Foxkit up. "That just seems irresponsible, especially in this weather. Forget a warrior, I'm wondering if we should tell Jasperstar about this!"


    "You do smell like you've been passed through some strange cats." Chillykit replied calmly, removing his nose from Foxkit's pelt. "But don't worry, Blossomkit, this might be simpler than it seems. Maybe the cat who dropped her here is just hunting for food, or figuring out where they can go next. Either way, we're gonna have to keep an eye on her."

  • ybLNaqY.gif It was hard to follow along. His eyes darting between each kit, trying to understand what they were trying to say. But they weren't all facing him and he couldn't use his ears. Buzzardflight picked up on pieces but he supposed the whole story could wait till later. "Back to camp, now." he says, moving forward to pick up the frozen kitten. He would aim to carry them back to camp and make sure the others followed him back.

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  • Shattered and broken

    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    Diamondkit startled a little when the tom spoke. Were they... deaf? The kitten didn’t totally understand all the diseases, but she was sure that that way she would need to show him what happened. When he picked the kitten up, she sighed in relief, probably he could see Foxkit was frostbitten. The small shy white kit followed after the medicine cat.



  • Chillykit and Blossomkit walked back to camp with their tails parallel. Even the dapples on Blossomkit's coat were beginning to shiver. "We're heroes, Blossomkit!" Chillykit grinned at his friend. "And we get to show this new kit around with Diamondkit! How fun is that!" Blossomkit sighed. "Foxkit was very cold." She explained, in a voice as cold as the snow around them. "Assuming she even makes it to Buzzardflight's den, we don't know if she has fleas, or ticks, or maybe there's something inside her we can't mend, like with Smokepaw." She recalled Smokepaw's death by heart disease. Was it really that long ago? Chillykit was taken aback slightly. "Sheesh, I'd think you'd be a little more optimistic..." He meowed. "Sure, she could be worse than we think, but we still found her and she was healthy enough to speak to us." The tortoiseshell considered for a moment. "You're right..."



  • Eaglespirit was out, only to find what seems to be almost all the kits in the clan out of camp, Buzzardflight and an unknown, frozen kit in his son's jaws. "What is happening here?" The senior warrior asked, looking around to each in turn.


    ˜”*°•EAGLESPIRIT•°*”˜

    SENIOR WARRIOR

    19 MOONS

    WINDCLAN

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  • Shattered and broken

    I’m feeling hopeless — tags

    The small, snow-white kit with a diamond around her neck looked at the tom with her brave brown eyes. She was abandoned just like this kit, but this wasn’t about her. “I found this kit and Chillykit and Blossomkit were here too so I called them and Blossomkit called Blizzardfight. This is Foxkit. Her mother gave her to a strange tom and he left her here. She is ice-cold. I tried to warm them up, but I am now almost frozen myself,” she replied with chill running down her spine. She decided to then quietly follow the warrior, not complaining about anything.