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CLAYPAW
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There was many reasons why he didn't like to go outside. Firstly, the sun was too bright. It hurt his eyes. Secondly it was because of how loud it was. Hurt his sensitive ears. Too mouch noices and not even half of the time he could detect where it come from. There was many reasons more, the list could keep on going for the whole day if he would ramble up all of the reasons to why he had made the promise to never step a paw outside the nursery. The major and biggest reason though was because of the other existing lives out there. Too many cats, to many faces and eyes that could look at him, He...just didn't like it. Why couldn't everyone just be blind for instead?. Having a none existent face...beside him and moma of course!. Would have made it far more easier. Unfortunately no one cared what he wanted. Too much to 'demand' whatever that meant. Who needed eyes anyway, beside him and moma.
Anyway...that was why Miskit had swore to never go outside and it had been over a months time now since he had got brought in here by moma Buck, and he had still not broken that promise. It never would happen. He was too stubborn to let anyone change his mind. Once he had decided on something that was how it was gonna be!, and...and....
Mistkit was found outside.
He might only be outside of the nursery den, but he for the first time since arriving here was outside into the big terrifying and monsterous world breaking his own vow. But not without his feather. Mistkit had it carried with him stucked safely inside of his mouth. There was no way he was going anywhere without it. The feather was his only friend, his emotional support. Why was he outside though?. It was not because he was ready to face the world, all its monsters and cats but because he had found something very delicious not that far away from the nursery. He had been staring at it forever inside the safety of the den hoping someone would pass by to give him the red and fluffy prey on the ground. But no one had come and the kit had grow impatient. It wasn't that far away. Maybe he could actually do this. Just staring at the squirrel was making his mouth drool. He really wanted it and so he had decided to be brave!.
He could do this as long he was doing this fast and quick!. He would be so fast no one would even notice he had gone outside!. Mastermind plan. Sometimes he could be so smart. Moma Buck would be proud of him later when he told her the story how he had conquered mountains, and swimmed for miles facing all the monsters just to get the squirrel. Maybe he even would share it with her if he felt generous enough. That was something to think about later. Right now he needed to focus. This was between life and death!. He could not screw this up.
Mistkit grapt a tight hold of the feather in his mouth, and after having cast a quick glance to his right and then his left to make sure it was safe for him to sprint forward. With the decision it was safe enough the kit did the most bravest thing anyone in this entier world had ever seen!. He left the safety of his home to run into the danger of the world to collect the squirrel that only lay five cats away.
He run like the flash itself! in other words like any clumpsy kit who hadn't found the balance would do! (he even tripped once or twice) and he had his eyes locked on the target. After having climpt mountains and swam over the ocean he finally had arrived to his food source! (it had only taken max ten seconds to get there....) and now he needed to be super quick. So he grapt the squirrels tail (still with the feather in his mouth) and he was ready to carry it back to his hideout!. No one could stop him now!.
// so mist saw a dumped squirrel in camp not far away from the nursery so decided to try to steal it <33 feel free to be the cat Mist tries to steal thier food from xD
Anyway...that was why Miskit had swore to never go outside and it had been over a months time now since he had got brought in here by moma Buck, and he had still not broken that promise. It never would happen. He was too stubborn to let anyone change his mind. Once he had decided on something that was how it was gonna be!, and...and....
Mistkit was found outside.
He might only be outside of the nursery den, but he for the first time since arriving here was outside into the big terrifying and monsterous world breaking his own vow. But not without his feather. Mistkit had it carried with him stucked safely inside of his mouth. There was no way he was going anywhere without it. The feather was his only friend, his emotional support. Why was he outside though?. It was not because he was ready to face the world, all its monsters and cats but because he had found something very delicious not that far away from the nursery. He had been staring at it forever inside the safety of the den hoping someone would pass by to give him the red and fluffy prey on the ground. But no one had come and the kit had grow impatient. It wasn't that far away. Maybe he could actually do this. Just staring at the squirrel was making his mouth drool. He really wanted it and so he had decided to be brave!.
He could do this as long he was doing this fast and quick!. He would be so fast no one would even notice he had gone outside!. Mastermind plan. Sometimes he could be so smart. Moma Buck would be proud of him later when he told her the story how he had conquered mountains, and swimmed for miles facing all the monsters just to get the squirrel. Maybe he even would share it with her if he felt generous enough. That was something to think about later. Right now he needed to focus. This was between life and death!. He could not screw this up.
Mistkit grapt a tight hold of the feather in his mouth, and after having cast a quick glance to his right and then his left to make sure it was safe for him to sprint forward. With the decision it was safe enough the kit did the most bravest thing anyone in this entier world had ever seen!. He left the safety of his home to run into the danger of the world to collect the squirrel that only lay five cats away.
He run like the flash itself! in other words like any clumpsy kit who hadn't found the balance would do! (he even tripped once or twice) and he had his eyes locked on the target. After having climpt mountains and swam over the ocean he finally had arrived to his food source! (it had only taken max ten seconds to get there....) and now he needed to be super quick. So he grapt the squirrels tail (still with the feather in his mouth) and he was ready to carry it back to his hideout!. No one could stop him now!.
// so mist saw a dumped squirrel in camp not far away from the nursery so decided to try to steal it <33 feel free to be the cat Mist tries to steal thier food from xD
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