starclan GREET THE WORLD WITH OPEN ARMS;; dreaming


Newly named a medicine cat, Moonbeam felt many things. Nervousness, excitement, worry, all wrapped into herself. It took her a little longer than it normally did to place her nose against the Moonstone, but when she did she finally did she was quickly enveloped as she had been so many times before.

When she woke she looked around at the mist that surround her once more, eyes blinking as she tried her best to quickly get used to the lighting in StarClan and quietly she'd look around, ears pricked and eyes wide as she tried to make sure she wasn't alone as she had been last meeting. When the sound of soft paw steps reached her ears the medicine cat couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief before turning to where they came from, ears pinned as she found not a warrior before her but a kit. A familiar pelt of dappled blue reached her and a soft frown couldn't help but make it's way to her face before lying down so that she could be at the other's height. He had been so young when he'd died, and so little, and yet it seemed despite that StarClan had let him grow enough to walk, to talk, and though it was bittersweet seeing the other here now it was sweet nonetheless. "Hello." She'd offer the other as tail curled around her side and she waited for him to speak.

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    MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
    FLESH WOUNDS
    ꕥꕥ INFECTIONS
    ACHES & PAINS
    ꕥꕥꕥ ILLNESS
    ꕥꕥꕥ BREATHING ISSUES
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ TRAVELING HERBS
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ BROKEN BONES
    ꕥꕥ KITTING
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ POISONS
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    SH white masking cinnamon torbie w/orange eyes & small ears
    speaks softly & often found humming
    12 moons old; ages the 17th every month
    homosexual homoromantic ; interested in beepaw & redacted
    currently being mentored by none
    easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    easy in combat unless in water, focuses on defensive tactics
    peaceful powerplay allowed
 
A soft, nursery hymn rang through the air as soft paws pattered through the misty grass. The kitten wore a warm smile with tail and ears raised high - his eyes a baby blue glistening brightly with stars.

He had watched the medicine cats gather that night 'round the moonstone. Moonbeam, the young medicine cat before her was named. Snowflakekit finds it remarkable and unique, resembling her snow-white fur in a way he thought was beautiful and poetic. Not only did he approve, but he thought himself lucky to get to speak to her today. He doesn't remember her from his few moments of life, but shortly after he had seen her from above, tending to his mother. Snowflakekit is eternally grateful for the care that she had shown his parents then.

The kitten allows himself these thoughts for only a short while before he finally greets Moonbeam. She lowers himself to his height, and his tail curls above him gratefully in return. "Hello," Snowflakekit replies, giving the molly an excited grin that he can't seem to contain. "Con-gratu-lations, Moonbeam! Are you excited?" Not as excited as Snowflakekit, he's certain. After all, he's been given a very important task today!

His little paws long to invite Moonbeam out to play, to chase each other around the meadows. He'd like to show her around, introduce her to all the friends he's made since his time began. But there is no time for that, now. "Maybe we can play next time," he reassures her, as if she had been pondering the same idea. "But I have something important to tell you, now."

Snowflakekit's excited fidgets grow still, eerily calm for such an energetic child. In an instant, the youth seems to drain from his face - his expression darkens as blue eyes grow sharp and wary. "Beware the darkness a forgotten enemy brings," he speaks, with a voice serious and cold.

And then.. as quickly as it has left him, the innocence of Snowflakekit's gaze and posture returns. The kitten drops into a crouch and wiggles his haunch, but catches himself just before pouncing. "Maybe we can play next time," he repeats, this time reassuring himself. "But it's time to go, now!"
  • SNOWFLAKEKIT ━━ penned by ixora
    ━━ KITTEN of STARCLAN
    ━━ AGELESS ;; appears 3 moons
    ━━ HAZECLOUD xx LICHENTAIL
    ━━ SIBLING to HORIZONKIT, TWINKLEKIT, and EVENINGKIT
    ━━ HEALTH ★★★★★ | Snowflakekit is in perfect condition held in StarClan's caring embrace.
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  • speech is #97c5d8