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Nerves do not twist his stomach like he expected it to when Privetfrost whisks him away for their first excursion into the wasteland as mentor and apprentice. In fact it is Larkspurpaw's first venture outside of camp and his pawsteps are purposeful, he willed his body to obey his intentions to...

The runt spectates through half-slitted eyes with his head cocked to the side. It was to be expected that the naive Mumblekit would attempt to leave, she has no one to warn her against and remind her that there are consequences for poorly executed decisions. The kit was more lonely than the two...

The call to gather around Coyotecrown strikes dismay in Larkspurkit. "Lets go..." His heart flutters unevenly as he pads beside Starlitkit and slinks through their Duskclan counterparts to secure a spot in the midst of them. His Da is not there to be a shadowy presence at the meeting. They are...

Larkspurkit's head is lowered close to the ground as he picks thorns from a branch he pulled from a prickly bush at edges of the unmaintained camp. His Da often makes judgemental comments about the state of their home. He promises Skyclan's camp is unbelievably comfortable and safe, a perfect...

Uncertainty has his fur bristling, their Da's recent behavior as been the focus of his attention— they have further closed themself off from their kits, receding into a colder front than normal. Kitewail still love them all the same, they all know it very well but to see their Da be so upset...

Kitewail was motionless for much of the day, the only indication of life being the monotonous rise and fall of their flank as they laid still. A large part of Larkspurkit wishes his Da would go elsewhere to have these episodes, somewhere private where his more sensitive siblings could not see...

Larkspurkit will not participate in the obstacle course Coyotecrown has made for Mumblekit and his siblings; he knows he will face some type of ridicule from his aunt if he does not do well. The frail chimera lingers beside a wind-beaten rock and stares with wide eyes at Coyotecrown as she...

The runt is born with the gall to struggle for his first breath and without any intention to he inflicts more anguish upon Kitewail. He takes a shuddering, mewling breath with Kitewail’s less nurturing coaxing than what was granted to Rookkit. He is unceremoniously deposited beside his elder...