- Oct 10, 2022
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WE'VE BEEN DOIN' ALL THIS LATE NIGHT TALKIN' ✧
Under the darkness of night-time, Fireflykit was eager to explore the camp more deeply while everyone else was asleep. Lately, he'd taken to a specific hobby that others would call quite odd if it weren't for knowing the reason behind it. Dawnglare. A mysterious tom with a sing-song voice and whispy-willow gait. Swaying, moving, talking to nature as if it returned his woes and agony. In truth, Dawnglare was terrifying to little Firefly because he didn't understand him. The unknown was always terrifying. Though the very way he watched Dawnglare search for herbs, talking to himself as if a madman- it intrigued Firefly more than scared him the longer he watched the medicine cat. From behind Dawnglare, whom was carrying herbs in a big leaf on his way to his den. Firefly watches with wide, blue eyes. His tail flicks behind him, the kitten lowering himself to the grass to hide in it as Dawnglare moves to look around- talking to something, singing something. His tail flicks in confusion and irritation, quickly following after the tom until Dawnglare suddenly stops and SMACK!, Fireflykit runs right into his legs, quick to scramble back to his paws and around the corner to hide to the side of the medicine den.
Would he eat him? Was he gonna perish right now? His pops wouldn't like that. Howlkit and Burnkit wouldn't like that, for sure.
// Please wait for @DAWNGLARE to respond first!