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Originally Posted by Risenphoenix
A tiny kitten wandered on bumbling, unsteady legs through the heather, tripping and falling from time to time only to determinedly get back up again.
"Patches! Jet! Amber! Where are you?" She calls over the breeze, confusion and fear clouding her eyes that were as blue as the heather she was struggling through, her fluffed up fur, still nursery soft, hardly enough to keep her warm in the constant winds of the moor as she shivered.
She had no idea where her mother, sister and brother were, she woke up and they were just... gone. She flops down in the heather, panting and trembling in a mixture of exhaustion, fear, hunger and cold, curling up into a small ball of fluff to try to warm up. Where could they have gone? Surely a badger or fox couldn't have gotten them without waking her up or getting her, too! She whimpers softly, tucking her muzzle under a paw as she folds her ears down, hoping a fox or badger didn't get her while she was trying to find them.
@ Fern |
Spottedlight padded along the moor, fluffing up her fur as a large breeze picked up. The warrior went towards the edge of the territory. The marbled calico opened her mouth for any scents, perhaps prey, an enemy, or something else. Her ears perked at the slightest sound in the nearby heather.
She swore it was the sound of a cat, not just the wild winds of the moor. She heard another sound, this time a whimper. That's when she noticed the kit, all alone. Her motherly instincts kicked in, driving her forward. "Hello, little one." She said slowly and gently, not wanting to scare the kitten by approaching. The female windclan warrior padded closer, smiling slightly though she was very concerned.
Where was this kittens family? Is it okay?