RACCOONEAR | LARGE GRAY TABBY SHE-CAT WITH BLUE EYES Raccoonear was sitting still on her little rock per usual when she had nothing to do, she simply watched the camp. She had been observing with half-open eyes as the clan conversed, went in and out of camp, etcetera. She admired the similarities between all the cats she saw, how most cats shivered and puffed up their fur after leaving their dens. How kits would marvel at the frozen breath than hug in the air before them at every breath they took. How other cats were simply observing as well. She found peace in the art of noticing.
However, that peace was, while lovely, cut short by the sight of a kit sneakily leaving camp. Alone. She leapt off the rock and skittered towards the kit who she had previously seen innocently playing in the snow. "Woah, buddy, where are you headed? You can't go out there alone," She said in a kind yet concerned voice. She hoped the scars that painted her body and face weren't scary to Blizzardkit. She smiled lightly at the white and gray kit before her.
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Originally Posted by Spookez.
Blizzardkit
Lyrebird's Lullaby, Agatha Kitty,
Blizzardkit pranced around the clan. Jumping into the melted snow. The mud on the ground stuck into her paws and made her feel sticky, but she still enjoyed the feeling nonetheless.
Her tail did a little wag as she jumped into a little pile she made herself, laughing and smiling when the snow would cling to her fur and melt into her skin. She had been playing for hours out in the snow, burying herself in piles. It felt wrong, being in so much pain but feeling so happy at the same time.
Was snow supposed to hurt? Blizzardkit looked down at her paws and realized they were bright red. It hurt every time she walked on the ground. It hurt every time she would touch something cold. That was pretty often. But she didn't want to stop playing. But her paws hurt so bad... But she was having fun? Why did her paws ruin it?
She played with the snow some more, clustering it up into piles and smashing them down. Pretending she was defending "Snow-clan." from the evil Snow-cat clan. It was good fun until the snow slowly turned into water. "Aww there's no more snow : (" Blizzardkit drooped in sadness. Now that she didn't have anything to distract her from the pain in her paws (Which now were starting to peel off the skin.) Blizzardkit started to cry. Looking around for something else to do, she turned towards the camp entrance. Surely there's more snow out in the territory?
But Blizzardkit would get punished if she left camp. But she really wanted to... But she didn't want to get in trouble! Besides, she was due for her apprentice ceremony soon. It would be terrible if she would have gotten that stalled because she made some stupid decision. If I sneak out, nobody would notice me! Blizzardkit peered around. Pretending to look like she was just some other goofy kit exploring the camp. She got closer and closer to the entrance. Slowly sneaking out.
(Open.) (Blizzardkit has small Frostbite on her paws, and I'm have her almost die of Hypothermia when she gets out of camp. ) |