private Hear my demands || Lilacfur


[ ΰΌ» 𐃉 ΰΌΊ ] In two moons, or well almost one moon now, Sycamorekit would become a paw. And he knew that meant he'll be forced to leave the nursery, and be made to be trained by someone, and his only thought with that was, he didn't want just anyone, he still dislike the thought of being paired with someone he didn't know well and his first thought was that of his own mother, Lilacfur. So when he saw her in camp taking a moment of breath he stormed over, fluffing his cinnamon fur out slightly while green eyes bored into her lilac fur, the tip of his tail swishing a bit. "I don't want anyone else to be my mentor, I'll be 6 moons soon and you know it too. I want you to mentor me" he huffed out almost like a tiny tantrum.

He hardly gaze Lilacfur enough time to proccess what he was going to say, no sweet nice greetings or asking for food. Nothing, just a demand for something that might not even be possible. Yet, he still struggled to socialize with the clan, like his sister who seemed to of adapt so easily into friending others or chatting with those besides family members or those well known to them. Still he kept his eyes glued on his only parent, not caring if he made a scene or not in front of others.

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  • Sycamorekit 𐃉 He,She, They, Shadowclan kit, 4 moons.
    β­ƒ LH Rosetted Cinnamon Tabby with low white and green eyes, has an extra set of toes
    β­ƒ Lilacfur x Siltcloud
    β­ƒ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
    ↛ see battle info here
    β­ƒ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.


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The thought of suggesting hand-picked mentors to Chilledstar had crossed Lilacfur's mind many times. The kittens would be apprentices very soon, each day rapidly diving into the next. They were already outgrowing the nursery it felt, waiting two entire extra moons than the apprentices before them. Lilacfur had yet to approach the leader if only because the timing for it never felt right, and she had two apprentices of her own to ensure they could graduate.

However, Syacmorekit had his own opinions of such matters. Loudly he proclaimed for her to be his mentor, and she was unsure if she should be more amused by his demand or find pride that he felt she was his only choice. Scyamorekit had struggled to branch out from his kin, though, and before immediately answering him she wondered if entertaining such would only further isolate him. Or would it work for him to feel comfortable around his Clan?

"I see... you've put a lot of thought into this., haven't you? She hummed while her voice remained even. It wouldn't be impossible, but she couldn't sign up for three possible apprentices. She isn't sure Chilledstar would even allow it. "I will try my best, but I can't promise it'll happen. So, let's make a deal? If I can have Caterpillarpaw graduate, and you start making friends with your denmates, I'll mentor you." It couldn't be too hard, Needledrift's kits were pretty friendly.