- Jul 17, 2024
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Thistleback’s collar… Florabreeze’s collar… Despite Kite not being one for kittypet scraps, these accessories they have seen on their clanmate’s catch their eye. They told Florabreeze as much, even asked if they could try it on. Collar-havers seem to be pretty territorial though, to the disappointment of Kite. Maybe if they wore Florabreeze down enough, she’ll let them try it on? It’s funny to Kite to think of the possibility of trying her collar on, it’d be twice the size of her. Kite had joked that maybe one would fall out of the sky for her to wear- a rare time they did joke- but maybe it was some sort of prophetic jest… Kite found it just outside the border that stretches along the Thunderpath. The dull glint of it caught Kite's eye, they were drawn to it like a raven and so they reached across the scent marker to try to snatch it. Kite could not be sure if Skyclan would frown upon stepping just a tail length over the border, and did not want to risk the precarious standing they had and after a big stretch over, Kite hooked it over with a claw.
Kite brought it back to camp to examine it closer, passing it between their small forepaws as they ponder what it could be. A collar? It was not soft like Florabreeze’s nor did it have phony looking mushrooms on it. It had perfectly smooth spheres in alternating colors and when Kite fit both her paws into it and pulls her forepaws in opposite directions, it stretches without snapping. It would easily be able to fit around their slim neck and was elastic enough to stretch for a larger feline. Maybe one of the Daylighters would know what it was? Florabreeze would know, for sure… Kite sniffs it deeply and there was only a slight hint of Twoleg stench, it must’ve been abandoned on the side of the Thunderpath for quite some time.
After several days of strenuous consideration, Kite retrieves the smooth-stoned collar just as the Daylight Warriors arrive to camp, dispersing from the entrance to mingle with their clanmates. The brambles shift and a large Maine Coon emerges- thankfully not Slate, he’d not like this gift- and Kite slinks over to the large, downy-furred feline. Kite arrives beside Florabreeze, a small shadow of the large molly. Around the item in their mouth, Kite murmurs, “Look… what I found.” Kite drops it and nudges it warily towards towards Florabreeze. “I think it may be a collar… isn’t that ironic?”
Kite sidesteps away and nods curtly, mewing, “I’d like you to have it.” Kite’s ready to leave, their dark ears are warming under the gaze of Florabreeze- really, Kite does not like how they do that…. Before departing, though, Kite reaches forward stiffly, brushing their small head beneath Florabreeze’s chin. With another nod, Kite smoothly twists on their heel and tries to disappear into the clan cats that had just arrived. Kite didn’t want to know if this gift was actually some sort of Twoleg filth. Kite could act like they did not mind if she did not like the gift, for all they cared Florabreeze could dump it on the side of the Thunderpath again. Right... Kite would not mind, it would not hurt their feelings...
Kite brought it back to camp to examine it closer, passing it between their small forepaws as they ponder what it could be. A collar? It was not soft like Florabreeze’s nor did it have phony looking mushrooms on it. It had perfectly smooth spheres in alternating colors and when Kite fit both her paws into it and pulls her forepaws in opposite directions, it stretches without snapping. It would easily be able to fit around their slim neck and was elastic enough to stretch for a larger feline. Maybe one of the Daylighters would know what it was? Florabreeze would know, for sure… Kite sniffs it deeply and there was only a slight hint of Twoleg stench, it must’ve been abandoned on the side of the Thunderpath for quite some time.
After several days of strenuous consideration, Kite retrieves the smooth-stoned collar just as the Daylight Warriors arrive to camp, dispersing from the entrance to mingle with their clanmates. The brambles shift and a large Maine Coon emerges- thankfully not Slate, he’d not like this gift- and Kite slinks over to the large, downy-furred feline. Kite arrives beside Florabreeze, a small shadow of the large molly. Around the item in their mouth, Kite murmurs, “Look… what I found.” Kite drops it and nudges it warily towards towards Florabreeze. “I think it may be a collar… isn’t that ironic?”
Kite sidesteps away and nods curtly, mewing, “I’d like you to have it.” Kite’s ready to leave, their dark ears are warming under the gaze of Florabreeze- really, Kite does not like how they do that…. Before departing, though, Kite reaches forward stiffly, brushing their small head beneath Florabreeze’s chin. With another nod, Kite smoothly twists on their heel and tries to disappear into the clan cats that had just arrived. Kite didn’t want to know if this gift was actually some sort of Twoleg filth. Kite could act like they did not mind if she did not like the gift, for all they cared Florabreeze could dump it on the side of the Thunderpath again. Right... Kite would not mind, it would not hurt their feelings...
tl;dr- Kite found a human bracelet at the border (though they think it is a weird collar) and has gifted it to Florabreeze! kite's been pretty cold and distant... what an odd sight to see them so flustered.
- @Florabreeze but no need to wait!
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— black tabby with a small stature and compact muscles, tags
— 38, ages every 21st
— they/them
— speech
— peaceful powerplay allowed