- Jul 5, 2024
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Twilightkit, although a bit odd in the way he monitors others and says too-little, is not unlike other kits. He settles for naps, listens to the stories of elders and warriors alike - he's normal, or as normal as a kitten can be. In fact - as the dawn patrol leaves for the day, Twilightkit exits the nursery on his own. He wanted to wish his father luck on whatever patrols that he had that day, but given one left already, he isn't sure if he woke up in time. I'll be quicker tomorrow, he thinks forlornly, but the thoughts are quickly dashed by rattling of trees.
Golden eyes are sent skyward as a few cheeky squirrels race in the trees above them, shaking down leaves. Twilightkit, first frustrated that he cannot hunt yet, turns his attention to the fluttering leaves instead. And like any kitten, he pounces and tackles a stray leaf into the ground. But perhaps in an effort to continue his streak as slightly odd, his short limb waves about at the leaf, as if a paw is held to the end and he is batting the thing into non-existence. Without noticing his blunder, the child shifts his weight onto his hindlegs and simply pounces once more, shredding the leaf with his teeth instead.
Golden eyes are sent skyward as a few cheeky squirrels race in the trees above them, shaking down leaves. Twilightkit, first frustrated that he cannot hunt yet, turns his attention to the fluttering leaves instead. And like any kitten, he pounces and tackles a stray leaf into the ground. But perhaps in an effort to continue his streak as slightly odd, his short limb waves about at the leaf, as if a paw is held to the end and he is batting the thing into non-existence. Without noticing his blunder, the child shifts his weight onto his hindlegs and simply pounces once more, shredding the leaf with his teeth instead.
