WHAT A LITTLE MIRACLE // return

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    I'D RIP MY WORLD DOWN


    The adolescent could not help what she had done. After all, with everything her parents did to her, she had to leave. One night, she sneaked out, never to be seen again. What happened after that? Well, her parents thought of her as gone, as dead. So, little Miraclekit decided to let them think that. For now, she supposed her parents were gone, and it was safe for her to return home. She stopped at the border, smiling a bit, and speaking with her characteristic stutter. "H-hey. I-it's me, M-Miracle. I... got l-lost for a l-long time. Am I-I still welcome?" She hoped so, and she wasn't lying. After she had gotten out, she had been picked up by twolegs and made a pet for a while. Finding her way back was difficult.

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    Oh gosh, it was a small, fragile child. Must. Protect.


    The tomcat had been wandering RiverClan territory, like ya do, when he came across the young feline. His heart melted. "Oh, of course you're still welcome. Miracle, did you say? I'm Zephyrtongue. How'd, uh, how'd you get lost? And where? Well, uh, it doesn't matter. We should get you back to camp."

    //assume this is after the return thread that I'm going to make

    "miraclekit?" the young Russian blue warrior blinked his eye, tilting his half blind head. he hadnt seen from that family in a long while, so miraclekit still being alive. his soft blue tail swishes back, and he realizes he hasnt much ti say. the kit was old enough to be an apprentice and she just disappeared. maybe, like his mother, she went to bloodclan. seems riverclanner just migrated there.

    "BE CAREFUL WITH ME" & TAGS

    The seal point came up behind Zephyrtongue, inquisitive silver eyes calculating the little kitten on the border. He remained silent as the elder male took charge of the situation, immediately the other’s parental instincts taking over at the sight of such a fragile being. His gaze flickered to Zephyr, a glimmer of envy swimming in his eyes as he observed the empathetic way in which he worded. He blinked to the ground. Why couldn’t he embody such warmth and caring.. bear the tongue of a loving and paternal figure? He kept quiet, peering out from behind Zephyr with curiosity.


    /mobile, wb!

    I'D RIP MY WORLD DOWN


    The black smoke had not seen Zephyrtongue around. She did not remember him, though given what she did remember from her kithood, she supposed that was a good thing. The smoke nods, "W-well. Mi-Mirac-clekit... I-I um, I.. was w-walk-ing o-out dur-during n-night, so p-past Camp."


    She heard a familiar call. Beepaw? She waits for him to say more, silver-blue irises locked onto the Russian Blue warrior. She smiles a bit. She doesn’t say anything, thinking her smile and a nod will suffice.


    She did not remember this point cat either. She simply waves her paw at him, smiling still.


    // sorry mobile!

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    ALL MY TROUBLES ON A BURNING PILE

    The tall chocolate brown tom would slink over. Outside of camp again even when he wasn't supposed to be. His jade green orbs would fix onto the small molly and with a nod of his head as a sort of welcome he would speak. "My name is Venomkit...it's a pleasure." He would speak through gritted teeth. But for the sake of making allies for the future he'd be civil and calm.


    ( Mobile rip )

    "speech"

    Zeph gave a short nod. "Hm. Well, alright, anyway, I think we should be getting you back to camp." He paused, taking a moment to playfully nudge his nephew. "You, too."