[align=center][font=georgia] Memorykit
Blue Tabby w/ White || Female || 6 Moons
[size=9pt][color=#20425C] The morning was starting out as it usually did, cats muttering about how they didnt sleep and were being forced on patrols they didnt want to do. But they were all lucky. At least they were allowed on patrols, or at the least allowed Out of Camp. Memorykit flattened her ears to her head, as she let out a sigh. Her mother had told her, how she would never be allowed to become a warrior. That she would just be dead weight, holding back her clan. The blue tabby was starting to believe it.
"I should have been made an apprentice weeks ago" She muttered, kicking at the dirt with her front paw. "But of course no one ever pays attention to the blind kit."
A scent wafted past her and instantly her ears pricked up. She just had an idea. A wonderful idea! She could hear his pawsteps already, leading towards the center of camp. Jumping to her paws, Memorykit followed after him, trotting quickly so she could intercept him.
"Deathwish!" She meowed, as his scent grew stronger. "Wait! I have a question to ask you!"