pafp IT'S JUST THE SAME [ a gift ]

[owlkit!]

Another balmy day, another petal in camp. Owlkit was silent in her wonder as she peered over the small petal. Who should she give this to? Pitchkit and Shadowkit were nowhere to be seen, not at the moment, and dusk-colored eyes blinked in wonder. The camp was so, so busy, cats always filtering in and out. Apprentices and mentors bounding off into the swap, lead warriors speaking amongst themselves. Her ears lowered, thinking she'd never be able to find someone to put this petal on.

Eyes snagged one figure that hadn't moved in a second. Where she had been so spaced out the other day, today, she was as alert as.. well, an owl. Ears perked as she padded over to the kit that wasn't in motion. Shadowkit had been upset at him in days past, but that wasn't really her business. Everyone deserved kindness, right? "Here." Owlkit says softly, sitting back on her haunches and holding out her paw with the petal on it.

"This is for you." She mewed, eyes meeting Sycamorekit's.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ┌── YOU EAT IT UP WHOLE ⋅❁⋅ MY BODY AND MY BLOOD ──┐‎

• "speech"
  
  / please wait for @Sycamorekit!
  

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• OWLKIT she/her, kit of shadowclan, 3 moons.
  ⭃ SH blue tabby with low white. unusually small in stature, but moves with unintentional grace. eyes are split blue on top, orange on bottom. soft spoken and kind natured.
  ⭃ mentored by no one / / mentoring no one
  ⭃ no current love interest / / sibling to shadowkit, pitchkit, lynxkit, waspkit
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted / / underline and tag when attacking
  ⭃ penned by dallas ↛ dallasofnines on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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