- Jun 14, 2024
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It was important to listen to the grown cats when they talk, at least she thinks so. It’s important to listen to Moltface when he talks and so far it’s been important whenever Mockingbirdcry talks too. So thats two important adult cats, Smogstar is the leader so that makes him important.. Surely with a third then the rest of ShadowClan’s warriors must be important too. So she listens, and she listens well. Listening doesn’t mean obeying of course, she goes out of her way to find some kind of loophole in that regard. She’s aware though, very much so, and she liked to listen even when the grown cats didn’t think she was. Oftentimes pretending to be asleep so she can listen to her papa talk with others, about dramas around camp or about her day.
She found she liked listening to the goings on around camp, or about other clan mates. Gossip was the word, at least she thinks so? She should ask someone sometime. There was a particular spot that she liked to sit, by the side of the warriors den. Other haunts that she frequented included behind the nursery (it gets too quiet for her liking sometimes) or beside the fresh-kill pile (it takes a while for the smell to get to her but when it does she’s quick to leave). That’s where she was today, beside the warriors den as the midday sun beamed harsh against the clan, warming the black parts of her chimera fur. Just when she was about to retreat back to the nursery she heard the voice of someone talking! It sounded interesting, clearly this was some kind of this gossip thing that she liked to hear about. A tiny kitten head peers around the side as she tries to see who was talking.
The butt-sniffer… Ferndance she thinks? She told interesting stories, out of the grown cats she was one of her favourites- apart from Moltface of course. Large ears that she hasn’t quite grown into yet twitched as she scooched forward, thinking that it would provide a better angle to hear. In her mind she was still quite well hidden but to the rest of the camp it was very obvious that she was trying to eavesdrop on Ferndance’s conversation.
She found she liked listening to the goings on around camp, or about other clan mates. Gossip was the word, at least she thinks so? She should ask someone sometime. There was a particular spot that she liked to sit, by the side of the warriors den. Other haunts that she frequented included behind the nursery (it gets too quiet for her liking sometimes) or beside the fresh-kill pile (it takes a while for the smell to get to her but when it does she’s quick to leave). That’s where she was today, beside the warriors den as the midday sun beamed harsh against the clan, warming the black parts of her chimera fur. Just when she was about to retreat back to the nursery she heard the voice of someone talking! It sounded interesting, clearly this was some kind of this gossip thing that she liked to hear about. A tiny kitten head peers around the side as she tries to see who was talking.
The butt-sniffer… Ferndance she thinks? She told interesting stories, out of the grown cats she was one of her favourites- apart from Moltface of course. Large ears that she hasn’t quite grown into yet twitched as she scooched forward, thinking that it would provide a better angle to hear. In her mind she was still quite well hidden but to the rest of the camp it was very obvious that she was trying to eavesdrop on Ferndance’s conversation.
﹏﹏ ooc
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I got all the power ﹏﹏
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llistening to @FERNDANCE but no need to wait! anyone can catch her eavesdropping <33
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PUDDLEKIT || She/her, kit of ShadowClan, one moon
♡ A short haired fawn rosette tabby and black rosette tabby chimera with copper eyes. Always seems to be judgmental.
♡ Adopted child of Moltface || Littermate to Runningkit, Cloudkit, Buzzardkit, and Nightkit.
♡ Penned by Juice || message on discord (Ouijeejuice) for plots!
♡ Peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking.