★・・Mottlekit・・★
He/Him [FtM]
A ruffled dilute calico pelt accompanied Mottlekit into the territory. He was beyond scared and couldn't believe he would wonder off like that. His mouth was dry and he was gone for about a few weeks. Making him mentally stained with fear. He just wished to be squashed up in his nursery nest without any disruptions from his family members. He arrived near camp to smell discreetly the scent of Thunderclan. The buzzing and the birds that ringed in his ears made him feel teary-eyed. He sniffled finally bawling out tears from his eyes. He wanted to put up this act of being tough and unshakable. But his rabbit-like heart took over in a mere second.
" I-I'm sorryy!! hiccup I-I want to go back home! I should have never run off!! hiccup I'm soo sorry!! " He wailed as tears flowed down uncontrollably, that would surely give him a lesson to never escape camp. He begged soulfully as his white paws quivered under his shaking legs. Drooping his head to escape from the terror he had seen outside.
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Jayvines