[rubberRatroom]

Orchidkit.
{1 moon - s/h - sweet, squeaky}
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"When speech comes from a quiet heart, it has the strength of the orchid, and the fragrance of rock."

: ̗̀➛ [ @Spider | @Luna16 | @goodacacia | @mEsc | @Star ]

Orchidkit's feet were a little unsure of where to go but with her Mama guiding her she was okay. Okay was good! OK. She was starting to get freaked out by the hustle and bustle of camp. She'd recently opened her eyes for the first time, just a little, and the world was still too crazy for her to process. It took her a very very long time to realize they were going to see Papa. She almost jumped for joy, her silly little face scrunching into a configured grin that showed her small teeth.

"Papa!!"

She furiously ran up to his paws, tripping on the ground a few times of course. Her tail lashed excitedly and her tiny paws stamped around Risingstorm's as she marched around his front legs passionately.