Sweet friendship | p, Sweetkit

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    Stonekit | Darkclan | 3 moons | grey + amber eyes | plotting open


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    Stonekit could barely believe that once, in his lifetime, the nursery had been blessedly quiet. His siblings were so loud, demanding his attention even without words, and he was honestly a little sick of it. He wanted peace. Quiet. Perhaps his siblings would leave him alone if he had a friend? That seemed plausible, although he was certain no-one was safe from Timberkit.


    There weren't many friendship candidates. He was reluctant to talk to apprentices, in case he distracted them from their duties, leaving his siblings (no thank you) and Sweetkit. Stonekit wasn't sure were Sweetkit came from. One day, he was in the nursery, as if he should have been there all along. Admittedly, he was curious about that. As a plus, Sweetkit seemed fairly mature, given that he seemed to be on the verge of apprenticeship. Even without that factor, Stonekit had to admit Sweetkit was the only real friendship candidate. This better work, he thought. Slowly, somewhat hesitantly, he approached.


    Sweetpea !