private I don't know who I want to become ☾ Ferretkit

[Frightpaw]

*+:｡.｡ "Are you and Grasskit gonna be mates? " Frightkit asked with a smile, peeking around a bush of reeds to gaze at Ferretkit. The child before her was rough around the edges, bordering on annoying to Frightkit if the other girl didn't often take her leave right as Fry was losing her temper. As it stood, Ferretkit remained in her good graces, though understanding her remains an enigma to the point-painted younger. From Frightkit's observations, Ferretkit never seemed happy about anything! Her voice always rising to a shrill screech that was hard not to point and laugh at. To be honest, Frightkit thought she made for quite the colorful character and didn't think she'd mind it too badly if she and Grasskit became mates. Although...
"That would be hard though, since you're gonna be an apprentice without him. Are you gonna be mates with him for only a moon? " she asks, thinking briefly about her own lost mateship with Spotpaw after her friend left her last meeting. Humph. It wasn't fair that mate privileges didn't let her join him!


@ferretkit

*+:｡.｡ Updated 1/11/23

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  GENERAL:
  ☾ Frightkit
  ☾ DFAB— She/Her — Unsure
  ☾ 2 moons — Ages 1 moon every month real-time
  ☾ Windclan Kit
  ☾ Sister to Deathkit, Witherkit, Grasskit, Whitekit and Midnightkit
  
  
  
  COMBAT:
  ☾Physically very easy | mentally very easy
  ☾ Attack in bold #1b1e21
  injuries: None

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[ferretpaw]

Friendships were.. difficult for Ferretkit, to put it lightly. She always valued her pride over others, and often times saw the other kits as below her - if they didn't act a very specific way, or get on her good graces. She thought she only had two friends; Gravekit, who seemed so similar to her in personality that it was hard not to befriend, and Grasskit, who gifted her with pretty rocks and conformed to her whims. They were easy.

Then there were the less tolerable kittens.. like Frightkit. Ferretkit thought she talked too much - give that kitten a topic, and she'll yap for an hour. Not to mention her temper, and the way she stood up to Ferretkit like no one else. Most days, it was easier to simply avoid her; Ferretkit thought her time was worth more than entertaining Frightkit. That way, she wouldn't have to defend herself when the younger kitten calls her out.

Since WindClan arrived in RiverClan, it seemed almost impossible to avoid her. Ferretkit felt so cramped here, with every cat stuck in their makeshift camp, forbidden from roaming the territory like they did back home. Frightkit seemed to find her anywhere, and there was nothing to stop the pointed kitten from bothering her with questions and comments - not even their dislike for each other.

Today, the topic was a strange one - mates. Frightkit, compelled by whatever weird logic she had, asked if Ferretkit and Grasskit were going to be mates! In an instant, the cream-striped girl spins on her heels with puffed-up fur and a spitting hiss. "What?!" She's stunned - oh, she is absolutely appalled! Her ears burn with none other than anger - of course, she'd never admit if she happened to be embarrassed by such an idea. "No, you fur-ball! Grasskit and I.. we.. we're just f-friends! Ew!"

Ferretkit's reaction is nothing short of theatrical. She lifts her chin, stares Frightkit straight in the eye, and delivers her abhorrence with a huff and a hiss. Never before has she seemed so.. defensive! Ferrekit and Grasskit - mates! Pah. "What ever gave you such a.. a.. stupid idea?" She huffed, plopping herself down on the floor in a pout-like manner. Did Grasskit put her up to this? No, he was so.. meek, and clueless. Though.. she didn't have much a clue, herself. What did it mean to have a mate, anyway?
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♡ — OUT OF CHARACTER ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ CHARACTER INFORMATION — ♡

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  FERRETKIT
  ━━ KIT of WINDCLAN | 5 MOONS ,, ages every 31st
  ━━ NPC xx NPC | SIBLING to gorsekit
  ━━ MATE to none | PARENT to none
  ━━ MENTOR to none | MENTORED by none​