Wildkit
RiverClan Kit ⯎ He/Him ⯎ 5 moons
"I've got these demons, they keep screaming"
Wildkit had woken up that morning with a memory. A memory that had seemed so distant a few moons ago, but now seemed like it was happening over and over. The funny thing about it was, he didn't ever remember it. This was the first time. The small tom yawned, his eyes gleaming with determination. He finally realized what his dream had been about, exactly one moon ago. His father? Was he in trouble? That was what his dream was hinting at. He thought about sharing it with Twigkit, but she would probably tell him it was just a dream. Owlstar would be different, though. Right? Wildkit stood up, shaking his legs loose. He made his way confidently to Owlstar's den, his head high. He had never been in here before, and his jaw dropped as he entered. Woah. He had expected it to be much fancier, with pebbles and prey and shiny stuff. But it was a regular den, just with a lot more space. Definitely not what he had expected, but cool. The kit pulled his mouth back shut, and looked up at his leader.
Owlstar! Owlstar! He exclaimed, ducking his head.
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Marigoldwhisper - Owlstar }