[Tick Kit]
[Purrks-
Bewitched/Constant Hunger-no others yet]
[He Him] - [Shadowclan Kit] - [4 Moons]
Tick kits eyes were rounded as they listened to the names being called, even if he wasn’t old enough yet he held onto the hope his name would be with the string of other kits, although disappointed Tick Kit more then knew that everything took time, he knew it would take time for Mother to return and time for him to become a big scary warrior! And an extra long time to eat next because boy was ye starving! Paws scrabbling against the ground briefly he bounced up eyeing each kit that stepped up with a longing to have that be him, have that be his name called. Maybe not eyes on him, he didn’t like being stared at all that much! Just 2 more moons! 2 more and then its me walking up there! he hoped mother was back by then to help him look his best for his ceremony! She better be!
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