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also guys I might be inactive for a very stupid reason: trying to figure out whether or not to ask my crush to Homecoming BUT IT'S GUCCI just letting y'all know
ooh! I don't get to tag you guys twice! But I think maybe due to this we could do a thread where they're making sure to love their children and maybe, will in fact, take questions about the family to ease suspicion? Like "how did you two meet"? "What do you think of your children"?
tinybabyleafs
That sounds good, even if Mira probably won't go willingly.
There was not much she could do with a broken leg. It was difficult to move, to just walk around. It left the kitten feeling bored most of her time, her day spent by watching the other kittens play, the warriors and apprentices returning with food. She hated feeling the seconds tick by, and eventually, nearing the middle of the day, the child gets up. The black smoke hobbles out of the nursery. She simply hopes her idea is good. She has seen kittens she does not know, and apprentices and warriors she does not speak to. This would help ease that. "Why don't we get to know each other? Make two lines of cats, facing each other. One will move after introducing, and the other stays. This way, we can learn more about each other!" Her voice calls out. Great StarClan, she hoped this at least killed time.
Truth be told, Miraclekit did not know Ryepaw that well. The two appeared to just barely meet. And then he was gone, nowhere to be found. She had no emotions for the young apprentice, she did not bond with him, and though she might be worried about him, it wasn't in a freaking out way, such as she did with Beekit. But, Ashfolly was one she could worry about. Ash made sure she was safe and cared for her like her parents seemed to, except without the caveat. So, her gaze fell on the orange warrior as she walked near her and sat down. "A-a-re you o-ohkay?" The kitten managed to ask.
Good! That left more time to actually play, and not do a lesson. She smiled at the older kitten, her tail flicking behind her. "Oh, great! Do you want to be the seeker or the hider? Both is probably easy for you, since there's just the two of us playing!" Her smile almost seem fakes, though it is not. Honestly, she didn't see his worry, his fear about her. She just wanted to be a child.
Yes. She messed up, and now because of that, while all of the other kittens played and had fun swimming, she would be stuck on the land. Of course, aside from Beekit, given... their little adventure. The kitten hobbled out of the nursery, sitting near the yellow apprentice-sized cat. He said he was ugly, and she sure knew he felt it, even if he didn't say it. "You know, it sure is gonna be nice watching them, sitting next to such a handsome tomcat." The kitten purrs, in a sort of flirting manner. She turns towards his torn face, smiling, and not closing her eyes to show she meant it.
She had been locked up away from the world. Not due to her parents, like it usually was, but by of her own volition. To allow her leg to heal. Now it was time to go to the outside world. Blue-silver eyes focused on the camp, the kitten moves out into it. She lets out a sigh, though it sounds content, as she looks around. Did anyone miss her? Care about her? Wonder about where she went? Probably not. "U-uh, hey g-guys!" The naturally nervous kitten called out, desperately looking for someone. Anyone.
Oh. The first two to appear were not her parents. How odd, at least to the kitten who was usually watched over by her parents. When she saw the black cat, holding the fish with the illuminated silver scales, she was about to ask a question when the fish was dropped at her paws. Um, okay then! "My leg is fine, and don’t you want that fish?" She asked, turning her head.
And then the other appeared. She seemed to be a nice warrior, but the kitten didn’t think she ever met her. Which was odd, given that she had been around for a long time. She should’ve seen the warrior out and about! A perplexed look came across her face as Twistedtail approached, and seemed to speak a bit knowledgably. And as if she wanted to be a warrior. "Um...
No. I don’t want to be an apprentice yet." She meows awkwardly, trying to think about what the other said.
In order to drum up muse for Mira, why not an angst plot? Due to her crashing in the river, and that she cannot walk/run well, I want her name changed to Crashingkit. I just need a senior warrior, parent, etc. to suggest the change since Mira wouldn’t give herself a “cruel” name.
