[Doom]

@Fuzzyfeline
( feel free to use this chart to tell me windkit’s aura at any time! )

Mudkit had been lying alone in a sunny spot of the nursery, hoping to catch a few extra snoozes since her mother and sister woke her up so early again. She hated mornings. Okay, it wasn't really morning anymore, but technically she could still sleep whenever she pleased. As long as her mother was preoccupied, of course... What was the point of waking up so early? She was only a kit, after all, so shouldn't she be allowed to catch her precious z’s while she still could? She was to be apprenticed in the next moon, and Mudkit was totally not up for all that training and chores she’s been told about. So here she was, trying to sleep through all the noise of the crowded nursery. Keyword: trying. Before she could really drift off, she felt the sun turn to shade against her pelt, giving her an annoyingly uncomfortable temperature. Grumbling, she turned to see whatever was blocking her sunshine. “Fallowkit, I really don't want to play right now-” The muddy-colored kitten stopped mid-sentence when she found herself face-to-face with a stranger. Her sleepy blue eyes blinked a few times, mostly to clear away the haziness, but also because she wasn't sure if she was seeing things correctly. “Oh...hello. May I help you?” She examined the kit, trying to read their aura. Sometimes her “power” worked and other times it did not. She wasn't quite sure how to control it, but she at least finally understood what the colors meant - it showed her the cat’s mood. She only did not know exactly which colors meant which moods yet, nor could she control it. Mudkit was getting the hang of it, though. “If you’re wanting to play, I don't want to.” Her voice was flat with drowsiness, but her eyes managed to stay open and glitter softly at this unknown figure.