- Sep 26, 2023
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RIVERCLAN
KITTEN
TWO MOONS
BIOGRAPHY AND TAGS
APPRENTICED TO NONE
PLAYED BY SHEOGORATH
The boy isn't sure how he feels about his brother, recently. It seemed almost as if Bristlekit was constantly there to try and hold Nettlekit back. To be the restraint that the lynx-point tom didn't have. The kitten isn't sure if he appreciates it or not. Brothers were supposed to have each other's backs, right? Nettlekit flicks his tail thoughtfully, draped in the shadow of the nursery as the afternoon light shimmered just outside, though all he could really see was the difference in light and shadow.
After several long moments of quiet thought, the young tom rises from where he had been sitting, and carefully pads his way out into the clearing, scenting the air. He's searching for Bristlekit, ears flicking, nostrils flaring, until he finds a trace of his brother's scent. After a second, he detects it upon the breeze, and begins trying to work out the location. It takes him a bit longer, but soon enough, he's cautiously picking his way toward Bristlekit, trying to avoid bumping into any other residents of the SkyClan clearing.
At last, he has reached his brother's position, and he waves his tail in a silent gesture to follow. Without awaiting an answer, Nettlekit makes his way back toward the nursery, though instead of stepping inside, he feels his way around to the back. Hopefully, they'd have some privacy here.
"Bristlekit." The boy stops, taking a seat and curling his tail over his paws. Sightless eyes settle coldly upon the form of his brother. "I want to go out." His ear twitches toward the camp barrier nearby. "Are you going to come with me, or are you going to tattle?" It's a pointed question, a test of familial loyalty. Besides, if they were careful, and if they didn't stray far, they'd surely be alright.
@BRISTLEKIT ▪︎
After several long moments of quiet thought, the young tom rises from where he had been sitting, and carefully pads his way out into the clearing, scenting the air. He's searching for Bristlekit, ears flicking, nostrils flaring, until he finds a trace of his brother's scent. After a second, he detects it upon the breeze, and begins trying to work out the location. It takes him a bit longer, but soon enough, he's cautiously picking his way toward Bristlekit, trying to avoid bumping into any other residents of the SkyClan clearing.
At last, he has reached his brother's position, and he waves his tail in a silent gesture to follow. Without awaiting an answer, Nettlekit makes his way back toward the nursery, though instead of stepping inside, he feels his way around to the back. Hopefully, they'd have some privacy here.
"Bristlekit." The boy stops, taking a seat and curling his tail over his paws. Sightless eyes settle coldly upon the form of his brother. "I want to go out." His ear twitches toward the camp barrier nearby. "Are you going to come with me, or are you going to tattle?" It's a pointed question, a test of familial loyalty. Besides, if they were careful, and if they didn't stray far, they'd surely be alright.
@BRISTLEKIT ▪︎