Were you an outcast too | Beeflight

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    Gullkit



    Small paws escape into the nipping cold of the night, a moon less sky with only the few scattered lights of the stars above. It was the only time he felt as though he could breath, when he could hold up his head with feeling the overwhelming eyes of his clanmates- Only just a kitten but already knowing the cruelty of differences. Gullkit paused just at the ring of water that surrounded the camp, his blue eyes squinting to see the skipping stones.. Though he wouldn't dare venture out so he sat. The young blue point flickering his gaze downwards to the water only to recoil at the sight of himself. Perhaps if he.. The kit turned his head trying to get that other face out of sight, but he knew it was still there.

    // beewing --



    beeflight knew that feeling. the feeling of taunting laughs and feelings ugly. the turning of his head but no matter which way he turned, he had bore scars on his fragile body. he knew that feeling all too well. he never thought in a million leafbares that he would ever find someone who could relate to that. beeflight felt so terribly alone and though his siblings looked out for him, it just wasnt good enough. gullkit probably felt the same. ugly and lost. but it was okay, because beeflight could offer something that others couldn't. everyone always sympathized and tried to empathize, but no one ever truly got it. from the time he broke his leg, to each time he was captured by bloodclan, to the loss of his siblings, mother, grandmother, and friends, no one ever truly got it. but beeflight could be a friend to gullkit because as ugly as gullkit felt, bee felt the exact same way. and hey, gull had 3 and bee had 1, so maybe they were meant to be friends. "hey gullkit.. do you want to share a piece of prey with me? I can never eat an entire mouse without getting sick." small stomach from the scrawny tom cat. couldn't have been too much of a surprise, now could it?

    "BE CAREFUL WITH ME" & TAGS