- Nov 3, 2024
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( ༄ ) morning dawns bright and clear within shadowclan territory. a thin layer of frost sparkles from the surroundings, shine reflected by the brilliance of the sun. a warmer day than the last, but no less frost laden. the clan is up and at their patrols when mushroomkit has her revelation.
"mrwwaaa?" stretching sleepily beside her siblings, mushroomkit blinks hazy blue eyes in wonder and confusion. she can see, not well, but still. her optics widen and narrow with wonder, a grin growing on her tiny maw.
her little brain has still not quite wrapped itself around the idea of being alive, so this new thing is going to take some getting used to. the world around the autumnal she-kit is fuzzy, but as she narrows and widens her gaze, things come into focus. the moss beneath her tiny paws (green, springy, doesn't taste good), her siblings' fur (mixtures of pale brown and snow white), her mother's eyes (honey yellow, bright as the sun, once she figures out what that is.) her own optics will change to a similar cirine in time, but right now they resemble a clouded sky, and it is with these cloudy eyes that she gazes around the nursery.
soft, slumbering shapes occupy other nests, and she chitters a soft, kittish statement as she turns back to herfamily. her mother is much taller than her, soaring above like the highest of trees. her fur is a swirl of hazy gray. mushroomkit stares up at her with adoration and reverence, letting out another high pitched "mrowl!" of approval.
"mrwwaaa?" stretching sleepily beside her siblings, mushroomkit blinks hazy blue eyes in wonder and confusion. she can see, not well, but still. her optics widen and narrow with wonder, a grin growing on her tiny maw.
her little brain has still not quite wrapped itself around the idea of being alive, so this new thing is going to take some getting used to. the world around the autumnal she-kit is fuzzy, but as she narrows and widens her gaze, things come into focus. the moss beneath her tiny paws (green, springy, doesn't taste good), her siblings' fur (mixtures of pale brown and snow white), her mother's eyes (honey yellow, bright as the sun, once she figures out what that is.) her own optics will change to a similar cirine in time, but right now they resemble a clouded sky, and it is with these cloudy eyes that she gazes around the nursery.
soft, slumbering shapes occupy other nests, and she chitters a soft, kittish statement as she turns back to herfamily. her mother is much taller than her, soaring above like the highest of trees. her fur is a swirl of hazy gray. mushroomkit stares up at her with adoration and reverence, letting out another high pitched "mrowl!" of approval.
- // parents tag @MIRESTAR, @lilacfur, sibling tag @chirpkit, @Heartkit "#e28c18"
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MUSHROOMKIT ⊱✿⊰ SHE / HER, SHADOWCLAN. LILACFUR x MIRESTAR. 2 WEEKS, PENNED BY LAVS