private Change the words to this song 𖧧 Hollykit

[Florabreeze]

Today was dreary, clouds covered the usually present sun and the overall atmosphere seemed, well, boring. Her usual conversational partners seemed occupied and as a result of this she had found herself wandering aimlessly. She had taken to grooming her pelt, painstakingly untangling the matted fur that she could reach, parting what felt like half the forest from her. Florabreeze found herself partial to reminisce while doing so, today she was reflecting on the kits of camp. The maine coon used to be apprehensive of conversing with SkyClan’s kits, they brought memories of a child who’s life she couldn’t be part of. There had been improvements to this though, she now was able to enjoy being part of each kit's upbringing, as is part of what happens when involved in a large community like this.

In particular she reflects on Bobbie’s three little trouble makers. Lionkit, Candorkit and Hollykit, though she meant that term with light hearted affection. The first time she had properly spoken to them was when she tried to intervene on the trio before they could unknowingly make Eggshellbloom cry. They were playing a game, using prey from the fresh kill pile, at least to her memory they were anyways. Florabreeze hummed to herself at the memory, trying hard to remember what the plotline of that particular game was. Oh, right! They were waging a war right? Some kind of grand battle between Mouseyclan and Evilstar.

Stars, what event caused that conflict? What was the ending going to be for that particular game? She never got to privy to that information since Fireflypaw had let the kits know that they were breaking the warrior code. Florabreeze didn’t particularly hold it against the kits, they didn’t know any better and she personally wasn’t disturbed by the carcasses they decided to use as conduits. Maybe I should go talk to Hollykit, once the thought wormed its way into her mind she couldn’t seem to shake it. She really wanted to know how that story would have ended, besides, it was a boring day, she could afford to take time to entertain one of SkyClan’s up and coming members. Kits were the future after all, would it really be so bad if she wanted to entertain the clans future?

Deciding on what to do she paused her grooming to push herself up. Padding towards the nursery, to the side of it she noticed Hollykit engaged in an activity of her own creation. “Hollykit may I steal you from your games to hear a story?” her voice is polite, she seems genuinely apologetic to be interrupting her but she needed to know. If permitted she would move to sit down next to the kit, tucking herself in so she wouldn’t take as much room. “Do you remember Evilstar and MouseyClan? I would like to hear more about them” it was a long shot, that was two moons ago after all, would the kit remember just one story out of the dozens if not hundreds he had acted out in the time between then and now?

‎‎ ‎From far away 𖧧 Stays for a day ‎

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  SkyClan Daylight Warrior⏐ She / Her ⏐ Info
  ❥ A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
  ❥ 32 moons old { Ages realistically on the 12th per month }
  ❥ Mentored by Sorrelsong
  ❥ “Speech”, thoughts, attacking
  ❥ Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}

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