[Bonsai]

Originally Posted by starry

[I'm sorry for how crappy and short this is, just wanted to get something out so that you don't have to wait any longer <3]

Two moons had passed since Mistyshade's kitting. The molly felt refreshed. Newtheart and Pebblepaw were back... life was going pretty well. A lax smile stretched across her muzzle as she sighted a kit - Sunflowerkit, if she recalled correctly? Leisurely she pushed through the crowd. She yawned softly as her eyes landed on the kit, almost passionate. She enjoyed being around younger cats, and this one seemed to be collecting flowers. That looked fun! Something mischevious flashed in her gaze for bare seconds, before she opened her maw to speak. "Those flowers look beautiful," she meowed gently, flicking her tail to and fro. "Do you collect them often?"

{Sunflowerkit}{She/Her}

Some cat started talking to her. Surprise shot up her spine. And a warrior too! Warriors never talking to her. They were all too busy with fighting and rage or whatever it was they did. Her short pelt prickled slightly along her spine. She swung her head around, and tried to smile politely. Being polite was always the right thing to do. She recognized Mistyshade from the nursery. The molly had always seemed nice enough. Her eyes sparkled when Mistyshade mentioned the flowers. She didn’t know warriors liked flowers! She set down her load gently, then proceeded to nod violently. “Flowers are the best ever!” She declared in what was loud for her but was just slightly above a normal kit’s volume. Does she know what they’re called? The question made nerves freeze her heart again. Even if it was her own. She would have to ask to find out. What if Mistyshade thought she was stupid? What if she thought she was foolish to pick flowers when she didn’t know what they were called? What if she told the leader-wait did they have a leader- that she shouldn’t be an apprentice? But no, Sunflowerkit was a brave kit. She was a warrior kit! She did rage and fighting too! She wasn’t scared of a stupid question! She took a deep breathe and opened her maw. “Do you-do you know what they’re called?” Her voice was barely audible this time. Not much more than a squeak. However she puffed out her pelt proud of herself for conquering her fears. Then she perked up her ears expectantly. Warriors always knew everything!

[No worries! ]