*+:｡.｡ Frightkit's little ears flutter at the sound of her name being called seemingly from nowhere. In the moments it takes Moorblossom to approach, Fry has already looked around - not realizing the approaching ebony molly was coming towards her - and looks down at the beetle struggling to roll onto it's belly. "
You can talk?" she breathes wonderously. But before she can poke it for more words, paws step into her line of sight and she glances up.
Moorblossom is a molly she doesn't know well. She doesn't visit the nursery as often as Nightinggalecall, so she's not mommy, and though she's dyed black like the night sky she's definitely not pappa. So that means...new friend! "
Hi!" she trills excitedly, but doesn't have the chance to babble out her introductions when the woman speaks. If you love something - oh boy yeah, Fry loves her new bug friend! - you have to let it go - hm?. Frightkit blinks round, snake-like eyes, before glancing down at her buddy. The bug has managed to roll right-side-up and seems to be working use back into it's legs as it wiggles them clumsily forth, not quite ready to bolt but not quite eager to stay. Let it go...?
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That's silly!" Frightkit would laugh, immediately slapping the bug back onto its back so it wouldn't escape during her distracting conversation, "
I love it so it hasta stay with me! It knows my name! We're best buddies now!"
The next to approach was another large feline, but this one had the softer face structure of a younger cat. Sunlitpaw, with very pretty brown and cream spots that reminded Fry of the sun peaking through the clouds on a patch of wet mud. "
You're pretty!" she tells the stranger, excited to share the fact, "
and I'm Frightkit!" To Moorblossom, whom she recalls now she hadn't introduced herself to, she giggles, "
and you look like my pappa! I'm Frightkit!" She liked telling people things! She'll add that to the list of things she likes that she needs to tell her bug pal later.
Finally focusing back on the conversation, Fry tilts her head to the side once more, gazing at Sunlitpaw with glittering icy hues, "
It won't fly away, we're playing!" Looking back down at her friend, she pokes its belly thoughtfully.
More and more cats began to appear, each one with an interesting fact to share with Fry. In turn, she'd pipe right back. To Rattleheart she says, "
You're messy! Mommy can give you a bath if you want!" then to Sootspot, "
You have eyes like my pappa!", Periwinklebreeze would earn, "
Peri! Peri! Peri! Peri!" not so much a fact as a series of excited chirps, and finally Downypaw would get, "
oooooh," as she gazed in awe at the older feline's soft, cotton-like coat. She wants to hug this stranger so bad...
But, in the meantime, she refocuses on what everyone is saying. Too much at once, in Fry's opinion. "
Ill give it some of my food," she dismisses Rattleheart, pawing at the beetle, "
and I'm not hunting, silly, I'm playing!" it tries to get up again, but she lightly squishes it back down, laughing when it's little legs wriggle frantically at it's sides, "
buggy doesn't smell bad, buggy's mom probably groomed it! Huh, buggy?"
Downypaw's suggestion was the best one so far, so Frightkit lets out a squeal, "
Yeah! And then we'll all play tag!"
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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
