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Well, at least she wasn't bothered. "Yeah, I am." said Spellkit, "And you're Featherkit, right?" This was a pointless question, Spell couldn't forget the kitten that shared a name with his brother.; however, asking it only seemed polite.

While Spellkit respected the fact that this was a meeting and they ought to be quiet so the leader could be heard, the leader wasn't saying anything. But Spell knew better than to argue with an adult so he simply shrugged back at Featherkit. Oh well, another time.

Spellkit frowned. "That stinks." he said, sympathizing with his mother. Spell didn't really care all that much whether or not the camp had been woken up. For courtesy's sake he wouldn't say that out loud, but they were going to wake up sooner or later. However, having all the herbs mixed up did sound like a real pain. "I could help you sort them back where they belong. The herbs, I mean." Spellkit offered, both trying to be helpful and seeing this as an opportunity to spend some quality time with his mother.

Spellkit had been attracted by the sight of all the cats, moving around and around in strange and beautiful ways. The red tabby kit walked in and took a seat beside Goldenkit. He watched the dancing cats wordlessly, entranced by their movements.

Spellkit had noticed the colorful mess scattered across the floor from the other side of the nursery. That's not something you see everyday. he thought to himself, Which means Goldie's probably over there. That in mind, Spell padded towards the minefield of paper and shiny objects. Sure enough, he saw Goldenkit amidst it all, pieces of the mess stuck to her face. "Hi, Goldie." he greeted, "What are you up to?"

Spellkit stared down at the Valentine his sister had made for him. He thought it was heartwarming how thoughtful his sister could be. "Aw, thanks Goldie." he said. Spell couldn't make out all the words on it, not being fluent in reading and writing yet. "Who else did you make Valentines for?"

Spell loved how happy his sister was. With a tiny purr rising in his chest, Spell said "I could help you too, sis." He couldn't help her read or write, but he'd do whatever it took to help his sister have fun. "Who's left on the list?"

Spell looked up at his mother, wide-eyed with surprise. He hadn't expected to hear from Maplemeadows at all, much less receive a Valentine from her. "Uh, thanks mom." the kit mewed with a small purr of gratitude.

Spellkit took a slow, subtle step back when he heard Moonbeam's invitation to dance. Dancing was far from Spellkit's specialty. He looked towards Goldenkit; his sister seemed like the type to jump at this opportunity.

• Username: Kiwibird
• Character name: Spellkit
• Age: 5 months
• Rank wanted: Ambassador
• Back up rank: Historian
• Brief personality: Spellkit is a quiet and oftentimes socially awkward kit who is working hard to overcome his awkwardness in hopes of bringing his clan closer together. He is very close with his siblings though he has a strange and distant relationship with his mother that he can't seem to improve. Spell has a deep-rooted love of learning and is a skilled analytical thinker.
• New or pre-existing?: pre-existing
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Spellkit padded over to where Ellis was, ears pricked with interest. "What's the event?" asked the red tabby kit. Spell knew Ellis's reputation for being strange and often inappropriate but that only made him more curious as to what the tom would come out with this time.

She could hang out with Spellkit. He's an awkward little nerd who could totally teach her some math. Might be a little freaked out by having an owlet following him around though.

Anyone out there who wants to plot with Spell? He's open to pretty much anything.

Spellkit was a little weirded out by all the red in the nursery. The little tabby kit had never fully understood the idea of Valentine's day. Why did you need a special day to be in love? It certainly didn't seem as though anybody fell in love on Valentine's day; If you were single, it was just another day. Spell noticed Featherkit and Moonbeam cuddled together in the nursery together. He couldn't help but overhear a little bit of their conversation. Poor Moonbeam, thought the kit sadly, and poor Featherkit and Owlkit too. Spell knew what it felt like to have a parent who wasn't around for you. He decided he would do his best to help the two have a good Valentine's day, so he padded over. "Hey, guys." he greeted, "Happy Valentine's day."

Spellkit padded over to the leader, wondering what her lesson might be. The tabby kit wasn't used to public lessons in the clan. In fact, he'd always thought that lessons were only for apprentices and their mentors. He sat and waited for the leader to say more.

Spellkit had made his way into the library in hopes of finding someone in there who might want to give him some reading lessons. What he found was a bunch of cats surrounding a nervous looking Tord. Spell didn't really know what was going on with Tord, the others looked friendly enough. It dawned upon the tabby kit that he probably had something inappropriate. And, being a young boy, that sparked Spell's curiosity. The kit scooted over next to Blazestar. "What's that, Tord?" he asked innocently.

The sound of the two she-cats singing had grabbed Spell's attention from his math problem scribbled into the dirt. Who's that? he wondered, not sure he'd ever heard anyone singing in camp before. Deciding to ditch the numbers in front of him, the kit followed the noise into the den. He was surprised to see Lunalight singing. She never struck him as the singing type. It was nice though, enchanting even. Spell took a seat near Tord and listened, not wanting to interrupt them.

She's welcome to have a thread with Spellkit.