Posts by Daisychains

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    Life was going well for Daisykit. She had a good family, friends, and was enjoying living in ScarClan. She had even found out about her vast amount of half-siblings and adoptive relatives. Not even the constant threat of Dhuum and whatnot worried the kitten, as she was too young to fully understand.


    Now that she thought about it, it was actually quite nice to not be constantly dashing around the place. Although, knowing her, she would probably be up and about in the next couple of minutes. As the young femme sat there thinking about life, she flicked her tail absentmindedly.

    Daisykit looked up at Anubis as he passed her and swiftly got to her paws. The femme studied the pup, trying to figure out who he was. Why did he seem familiar? The coywolf reminded her of someone but she couldn't remember who. Anyway, she didn't know him so she may as well introduce herself.
    The small kit bounded over to Anubis, greeting him with a flick of her tail. She grinned at the pup. "Hi! Are you a wolf? I'm Daisykit, who are you?" Hopefully the pup wouldn't mind being bombarded with questions by an overly talkative kit.

    Daisykit dashed over to the group that had already formed. The young kit came to an abrupt halt as she took in the scene, all the blood, and worst of all, her mother lifeless on the ground. No, no this couldn't be happening. It couldn't be her mommy. Surely her eyes were deceiving her?
    For once, Daisykit was actually silent. The femme stood still, golden optics full of grief. A wail split the air. "Mommy!"

    Daisykit smiled warmly. A coyowolf? That was interesting. "That's cool! I'm just a cat." The femme had finally remembered who Anubis reminded her of, she thought he slightly resembled another pup. She tilted her head to the side. "Are you related to Titanic? You know, the pup with the pet hamster?"

    The commotion had caught Daisykit's attention and, curious as ever, the young kit had come running over to see what was going on. What was all that about? The femme skidded to a halt. "Emm, excuse me Miss Charlotte, but are you alright?" Noticing the blood covering Charlotte's paws, the kitten tilted her head to the side, golden gaze full of concern. "Did you hurt your paws?"

    Daisykit jumped as the lamp crashed to the floor. The small kit winced as some of the sharp fragments grazed her skin. Immediately, her ears flattened against her head and she took a step back. The young femme looked up at Charlotte, a worried expression on her face. After a rather awkward moment, she tentatively spoke up. "Why are you crying? Are you sad?"

    Flicking an ear in acknowledgement, Daisykit took a seat once more. At the mention of siblings, she was reminded of her brothers. She hadn't seen them around much. "Who are your other siblings? Do you have brothers and sisters or just brothers or sisters?" The kitten looked up at Anubis as she spoke.

    Daisykit dashed into the castle as the storm began. She didn't actually mind getting wet; being outside in this kind of weather was what worried her. Having never experienced a thunderstorm before, the young femme was slightly frightened.

    The blue tabby glanced up at her mother. "Okay, I won't" she mewed, although she may not have been completely truthful. Daisykit sighed slightly. There would probably be plenty of time for exploring later- when no one was looking, that is.