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Fogkit ┃
shadowclan kit |
he/him |
7 moons |
albino
purrks;
kitty softpaws (active)
tags; @
Ian [Slytiger]
Under the cover of night, a not-so-little white kit makes his way around the sleeping kits and queens in the nursery. He is slightly shaking, and nearly tumbles into a little kit, but manages to keep upright. Finally, Fogkit exists the nursery, as quiet as can be.
As soon as Fogkit enters the open air he relaxes, and his quivering ceases. His eyes flutter closed as he embraces the cold air, but after a few moments, a vivid image of Tulipkit impaled on a charred tree plays over his eyelids and he snaps them open. Fogkit has to shake his head and focus on the stars above him to stop thinking about it.
With a jolt, Fogkit remembers he’s in the open and begins to search for a spot he can hide without being seen.