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Post by Skykit on Aug 15, 2014 7:12:22 GMT
A young kit whined, he had not been fed and had not a single soul to play with. He lay on his back and kicked at the air, somehow Skykit had rolled onto his back and was not able to get back onto his paws. His eyes were still closed and so the world was black to him. He cried louder, the queens were out and so he had no one to care for him. He needed some food, he needed attention. He didn't like this loneliness. Crying, the tom tried to get on his belly but only got on his side.
"M-M-Mommy!" he squeaked out in sorrow.
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Post by Mothstar on Aug 15, 2014 8:08:39 GMT
The high pitched squeak of what had to be a kit woke me from the nape. I'd dozed off, my heterochromia iridium eyes were glazed with exhaustion. Yet as what I'd heard was repeated I jumped to my ginger paws, my eyes peeled for the source. There in our empty Nursery that once was full of mewling kits, was a small black tom.
"What in AshClan?"
I meowed astounded. I quickly grabbed the kit by it's scruff and rushed it out of the Nursery, there was no moss there anymore, no more love. It was not a place for a kit. We sat outside of the Nursery instead. I cooed to the kit and set him down in curl of my tail, where he fit perfectly.
"Are you okay little one?"
Concern echoed in my voice.
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Post by Skykit on Aug 15, 2014 8:15:09 GMT
Wailing even more, the tom kicked wildly trying to find somewhere comfy to lay in the nursery but found nothing. He whimpered and sniffed weakly at the air trying to find a scent of milk. Nothing. He whined "Mommy! Sissu! Daddy!" three simple words. Skykit had been dropped off here by Fadingstar without any one of Hollyclan noticing, this was her little brother. Her parents had just recently passed and she knew she couldn't handle her brother so she had brought him her.
Paw-steps. Screaming, the tom kicked blindly "N-No!" he cried out then fell limp when picked up. When lay down in the she-cats tail, the tom hugged it with his tiny paws and nuzzled it whimpering. The she-cat spoke with softness, it was like honey dripping from a leaf, it was snow falling to the ground, it was gentle.
Shuddering, the tom put his eyes into her tail and whimpered. "I hungry.. and cold.. and scared.. you not mummy .. where mummy?" he asked shaking badly as his stomach grumbled.
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Post by Mothstar on Aug 15, 2014 9:03:03 GMT
Sorrow pulsated through my body as the kit complained about how he felt. I wrapped my tail tighter around him as he said he was cold. Where had he come from? I wrinkled my brow worried... was this a frame? I stood up and faced the kit that now was alone on the cold ground again.
"Do you have a name?"
I asked, my face coming close to his body, I inhaled trying to track down what clan he might belong to. The fainted sent of OakClan wavered around his little dark body. HollyClan was known for having the camp that was most difficult to track down.. how could a cat simply put a kit in our empty Nursery?
"I'm going to be taking care of you from now on, not your Mommy, she's gone..."
Mothstar froze, this wasn't her kit, she had no right to tell it to call her mommy but she still did, she felt so bad for the onyx tom.
"I'm Mothstar, the clan leader, I'm like your new mommy, but call me Mothstar rather than Mommy."
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Post by Skykit on Aug 15, 2014 21:29:19 GMT
"Skykit.." the male squeaked out and then shuddered crawling closed to the creamy she-cat. Laying his head on her paws he whimpered and then let out a loud wail "Mommy gone?! No!" he screamed out at the leader and then lowered his head shaking his head "Mommy.." he whimpered and sighed.
"Mo-Mothstar.. c-can I have something to eat?" he asked.
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