private HOW MUCH IS ART REALLY WORTH? [silkkit]

[SCORCHSTAR]

༄༄ The clan celebrates its continued survival with a striking transformation of their camp. Feathers and ferns are scattered artfully about the gorse-walled clearing, and clanmates fill the air with bright conversation. The good cheer has even managed to rub off on the leader, and she watches her clanmates smile and laugh with narrowed golden eyes. They all seem happy, at least for now—that is all that she wishes for them. Happiness. Strength. Optimism.

Speaking of happiness and optimism… a white and blue form pops into her line of sight, seemingly just finished with some sort of decoration. "Silkkit," she calls to the younger WindClanner, feeling suddenly… interested. The girl is sweet, but she clearly sees something that Scorchstar does not. When she looks at clanmates, she sees blank canvases to be filled with carefully chosen decorations tucked into specific portions of their fur. The calico has never given much care to her own appearance, but she finds herself wondering what she would look like if she were to submit to the kit's ministrations. "Would you care to… give me a makeover? My fur isn't the most pretty, but you could work with anything." Normally, she would never consider such a thing, but if it helps to make the kit happy, then perhaps it would not be the worst way to spend a portion of her evening.

YOU KNOW I DESERVE IT ☽♰☾ WELL, TAKE IT OUT ON ME

• ooc: @Silk-kit
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• SCORCHSTAR ⋆⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺⋆ she/they, leader of windclan, tunneler
  ༄ small, slim flame-streaked calico with fiery golden eyes. cold and closed-off, ferociously protective of her clanmates.
  ༄ mate to bluepool ; sibling to rattleheart & rabbitclaw
  ༄ mentor to bilberrypaw & brackenpaw ; previously mentored pinkshine
  ༄ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted, but may react aggressively
  ༄ penned by foxlore

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[Silk-kit]

Silk-kit looks up as Scorchstar approaches, sapphire eyes sparkling with astonishment as her words reach her. She practically bounces onto her paws, her tail flicking in excitement. Scorchstar, the leader of WindClan, wants her - Silk-kit - to help with her appearance? It's almost too much to comprehend, but the thrill of the opportunity sends a warm flush through her. "Me? A makeover for you?" She exclaims, nearly breathless with excitement. Her voice is as sweet as it is sincere, and she gives a little leap before settling her gaze on the calico leader's fur. "Oh, how divine! This is such an honor, truly!" Her eyes begin to gleam with ideas as she examines Scorchstar's beautiful tricolored fur, noting the bright swirls of orange, white, and black. The she-kit's tail twitches thoughtfully, clearly eager to get started.

"Nothing ordinary for you," She trills with a dramatic flick of her tail, her tone airy but determined. "You deserve something far more sophisticated! What about some soft, iridescent pigeon feathers? Houndtail brought me some just yesterday." Their pale blue-gray and off-white hues would bring out the beauty in her coat's darker patches, certainly! Silk-kit's whiskers twitch as she mentally sorts through her supply of precious materials - only the best would do. "Or perhaps I can find a few shimmering feathers from a magpie - black and white, to echo your own patterns. I think the contrast would be stunning."

She takes a few steps back, her gaze sharp as she imagines the transformation. "We'll keep it subtle but striking. Nothing too flashy, just understated luxury to bring out your natural beauty. I can already tell it's going to be marvelous." She looks up at Scorchstar with gleaming eyes. "I will make sure you are the most radiant cat in all of WindClan. Trust me - this will be a makeover you won't forget!"
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