[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Anger and sadness roiling in his stomach, Bonekit could only stare out at the retreating form of his mother. Goddamn her... leaving him and his father all alone! Who did she think she was?
(good luck in bloodclan <3)
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Bonekit didn't even know why he'd walked up -- everything was already over -- so just muttered a quick welcome before retreating.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Bonekit." the brown tabby muttered, flopping down near the others. Ugh... he was so bored! Wasn't there anything to do around here anymore?
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Marriage? Bonekit wondered half-heartedly, sitting beside Junko and not looking too interested.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"It's a dead body, therefore a corpse." Bonekit pointed out, rolling his eyes. Honestly, what were they going on about, a "well known ShadowClanner?" He'd never seen the hunk of meat before.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]More proposals? Hmph. Frowning, Bonekit stuck his striped head out of the nursery to watch.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"I remember you." Bonekit stated plainly, padding up behind his father and eyeing Amazonpaw. He'd been there at her joining, he recalled.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]This was the third proposal he'd seen in one day; what the heck was going on? Maybe it was mating season, the tabby mused as he approached.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Finally; Bonekit hadn't seen any patrols for a long time. Padding up quickly, he muttered, "I'll come."
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Narrowing his eyes at the tiger assumed to be his father, Bonekit approached hesitantly. Why did he need another body? It seemed everybody was changing theirs these days, himself included.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Ugh... just as ugly as the last one. Folding his ears over at the yowling noise, Bonekit approached with a scowl. "Can you keep it down? Some people are trying to sleep." It was too hot in the nursery, so he'd been dozing by a nearby river; bad choice.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Bonekit, figuring that Bottleblonde could ask if she wanted any help from him, drifted over quietly.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Drawing his brows together at the sight of a sobbing lynx, Bonekit recognized her as Mercury after a second. "Er..." he trailed off, chewing on his lip.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Glad that somebody had told that spaz to shove it, Bonekit hobbled up with a glare at the others. He'd recently knocked his leg on something sharp, so was in quite a grumpy mood.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Feeling extra grumpy today, Bonekit stalked up silently, green eyes narrowed. He was tired of staying in camp, but tired of going outside, too.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Me too." Bonekit murmured, approaching behind his father and studying the others. Hm.. he recognized Ignis, and maybe Staccatopaw, but that was it.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Burry? Was her name Burry? Raising an eyebrow at the prospect, Bonekit his a smirk behind his paw as he trotted forward.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Himph." came Bonekit's greeting as he trudged over, standing near his father. Today had been a long day for the brown tabby, and he was getting tired.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Nice catch." Bonekit mumbled as he approached, setting a dull green gaze on the two rabbits. Mmm... those looked good.
[fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"What the hell's wrong with you?" Bonekit scowled at the offender, narrowing his eyes and sitting down near Bottleblonde. God, that was disgusting.
