camp Stranger in my house || Return with Kit

[Fawnkit~]

Tagging @Batscreech @flowercloud. @Howlfire and @falcongaze [ @Radiopaw ] , no need to wait !! Takes place after this thread ))

[ ༻ 𓆩✧𓆪 ༺ ] Soon enough the patrolling members of cats would return, a tired kit in towed following closely at Batscreech's heels. Fawnkit, aptly named, bi-colored eyes wondered the bustling camp before pausing where he stood nervously looking between the cats who found him to the place where he was now supposed to call home. There were so many strange and new faces, and they all smelled funny to the kit who still reeked of two-leg place mixed with pine for the time being. Finding himself aiming to press himself closer to Batscreech while his wide eyes followed the now ever growing crowd.


"Family?" he softly asked the cats who brought him back into camp and the kit felt himself shrink slightly to make himself appear even smaller than what he was. Yet the group who found him had offered him a home here, offered to let him stay so surely the others who began to crowd around would be okay with the kit being here too? He hadn't even realize how hungry he was until his own stomach growled like a monster sending an embarrassed wave of heat from the tip of his tufted ears to his tail as he looked down towards his paw awkwardly.

‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎┌── You can t be caught you ll never fall ──┐‎

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  Fawnkit (TBN) 𓆩✧𓆪 He/Him, Kit of Skyclan, 2 moons.
  ⭃ Fluffy Fawn with low white with bi-colored eyes (Blue and Yellow)
  ⭃ NPC x NPC
  ⭃ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted (ask first) / / underline and tag when attacking
  ↛ see battle info here
  ⭃ penned by Ryn ↛ @/Rynnaro on discord, feel free to dm for plots.
  

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[Howlfire]

After the discovery of the kit at the border, those in attendance had managed to convince the kit to return with them. This was the second such instance in recent days, Howlfire reflected somewhat sadly. Whilst the child - newly named Fawn - had made it here, his mother had not. Hopefully, they could ensure her sacrifice was not in vain.

As the kit spoke to Batscreech, Howlfire spoke to the patrol, indicating she would go and find Orangestar or Twitchbolt and inform them of what happened. "Stay close to Batscreech for now," Howlfire mewed to the young cat. She flashed a warm smile at him before slipping away further into camp, searching for either the deputy or leader.

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[Florabreeze]

It's never a boring day in SkyClan, Florabreeze had learnt that fairly early on since joining. It seemed fairly common place to be bringing home kittens too, either lost or orphaned they find their way into SkyClan's territory. She isn't complaining at all over this fact, she adores the youngest members of the clan and while she wished that they weren't oprhaned to begin with she's happy that they found their way here. Since talking with Sorrelsong and finding out some very horrible truths about Duskpool she can't help but be skeptical whenever a new kitten shows up to camp. That skepticism is present in this moment as she wanders closer to the patrol, a fawn looking kitten in tow. A patrol as big as this... With Howlfire in it no less, she was certain that no kitten stealing had occured here but a nagging little voice in the back of her mind tells her to be wary regardless.

This doesn't show in her body language, perky and upbeat in her trot as always she has her chest puffed out and head held high. "Who's this?" She addresses the patrol curiously then bobs her head and crouches to try and meet his height. Her legs ached a little in the process but she wanted to try and be as welcoming as possible. Her tail raises in greeting and she lights up in a bright smile "I'm Florabreeze, welcome to SkyClan!" her mrrow is practically a chirp as she sings to the kitten.

Standing up she looks back to everyone else, trying to assess what the circumstances surrounding his arrival were. There's no tactful way to ask how a kitten ended up here so she decides to not ask while Fawnkit is present. No doubt Orangestar or Twitchbolt will be able to figure this out, instead she's more than happy to play the part of the welcoming committee.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Somethings coming ﻬ𖧧ﻬ So out of breath ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎

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  FLORABREEZE 𖧧 She/her || Daylight Lead Warrior of SkyClan || 36 moons
  ❥ A large black tabby maine coon with low white and bright green eyes, always wearing her mushroom print collar if she can.
  ❥ Mentored by Sorrelsong ／Mentoring Jellypaw & Sfogliatella
  ❥ “Speech”, thoughts, attacking
  ❥ Penned by Juice ⏐ouijeejuice on discord {open to being dmed for plots}
  

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[Orangestar]

Another kit. Orangestar wonders if this might be a littermate of their newest acquisition, Snowy nestled carefully within the nursery now, but closer inspection as she nears makes the leader realise that this kit is quite a bit younger. Skinny, scruffy, void of the kit-weight that would be replaced as a SkyClanner grew; a loner's kit for sure. Quite the patrol has returned with him, a pawful of warriors clustered around the exhausted scrap, and Orangestar gestures for Howlfire to continue on in search of Twitchbolt while she speaks with the other SkyClanners in the meantime.

Tired brown eyes dart across the muzzles of each patrol member as Florabreeze engages the kitten in a friendly greeting, her attention briefly dropping down towards the scrap pressed to Batscreech's side and then back up to her warriors. "What is this?"

ooc ✧ 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦

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  [ art by pin ]
• ORANGESTAR ✧ she/her, leader of skyclan | seven lives
  
  
  — "a scarred white-and-ginger she-cat with brown eyes."
  — (undisclosed) mate to slate ; currently expecting kits
  — speech is in #D2977D
  — tags | penned by mercibun, contact on discord for plots.
  
  
  
  

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[ODDGLEAM]

It felt boring being cooped up in the nursery, the only company being curious paws of ranom kits and his fellow queen Butterflytuft. Laid on his side, with his pale - patched head placed between dainty paws. A mismatched ear twitched at the growing commotion of clanmates. His eyes slides open, revealing warm copper before lifting his head from the patch of grass he had been napping in.

He finds himself on pale paws, gliding over to the returned patrol with a slow tail flick. Oddgleam slowed down to a stop next to Florabreeze, ears perked forward as he peered down at the fawn looking kit following after the patrol in tow. A scrappy creature the child is... All skinny, scruffy and void of any kit - weight regular kits carry. He lets his muzzle wrinkle slightly at how the kitten's coat if. Dirty... That is unacceptable The expecting queen's legs ached as he stood next to his clanmates. He bends his head down towards the kit. Eyes briefly flicking to how the kit is practically clinging to Batscreech's side with a soft smile curled upon his maw.

With an ear flick, he addresses the fawn kit in a soft voice. "Hello there... I'm Oddgleam, a pleasure to meet you." He lets his head lift from the kit to stare at Batscreech. He hasn't interacted with the other tom at all, but he will now. He raised a brow, head tilting to the side while he spoke to the brown - pointed tom. "Where'd you... find this one at?"

⋆. 𐙚 ˚ 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 ♡ 𝑪𝑯𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳 𝑶𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑫𝑶𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑵 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬

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• ( LIKE HONEY IN WARM MILK ) ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ ODDGLEAM. ╱ skyclan queen.
  ⸝⸝ non-binary ; HE / THEY ; 17 MOONS OLD & AGES EVERY 7TH.
  ♡ bi-pan / polyamorous / mated to crowsight & owlheart
  ♡ pretty, long-legged medium furred sliver-cream calico with copper eyes.
  ♡ battle notes — thoughts ; "Speech, e7d3e7" ; attacks only
  ♡ may powerplay minor harm ╱ peaceful and healing powerplay permitted
  ♡ smells like caramel frappe & chilled stone
  — all opinions are ic
  
  — biography / @ on discord for plots
  — penned by calzone

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[Batscreech]

🗡 ๋࣭ ⭑ If the welcome committee was overwhelming for Batscreech, he knew it must be felt tenfold by the little scrap that pressed himself so closely to his leg, attached to him like a stray burr he couldn't quite get to release itself from his fur. His expression was vacant as he stared down at the newly named Fawnkit, gentle but hollow verdant eyes revealing absolutely nothing beneath them despite the dire and tragic circumstances. "Family?" The little creature would ask in a voice uncertain and meek. "If ya want 'em 't be." Would come his answer, simple but matter-of-fact, for now Fawnkit had the ability to choose who they would like to honor with the treasure that was a familial bond.

His stomach would rumble then, the idea of just how long it had been since the poor thing had eaten suddenly scraping against Batscreech's mind in a way that made his gaze harden momentarily, though not from hostility. "Bet 't's been yonks since ya had some proper nosh, innit?" He was unsure whether or not he had been weaned off a kitten's milk diet, and he would not risk causing him any potential harm by offering solid food from the prey pile. The queens would surely handle it once he had been handed off to them, it was not his place to make decisions over matters he knew nothing about.

Speaking of making decisions, his attention was torn from Fawnkit and the newcomers who addressed him directly upon the arrival of Orangestar, asking about the unexpected but strangely common arrival of yet another unidentified kit. "Found the sorry scrap under the cosh earlier. Still well in 't, really...Mum's food fer the maggots now." Batscreech leaned in closer to his leader on the second half of his explanation, his voice lowering so that the words would go unheard by Fawnkit in an attempt to preserve a wound still fresh.

Yet again, another body lumbered closer, the newest queen Oddgleam introducing himself to Skyclan's newest member before addressing him directly. "Where'd you... find this one at?" It was an unorthodox way to ask about such an unexpected phenomenon- almost as if Batscreech and the rest of the patrol had gone out deliberately in search of lost kittens to drag home. Although, with the way things had been panning out for the clan lately, this may not have been very far from the truth. Nevertheless, his eyelid twitched. "The border." Blunt and without further explanation, his attention did not linger on Oddgleam for long as it once again trailed downwards to focus on Fawnkit, who was looking worse off with every second that passed.

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  BATSCREECH — HE/HIM ･ 25 MOONS ･ WARRIOR OF SKYCLAN ･ PENNED BY SLOANE

  a small two-tone brown cat with a scrawny/lithe build. eyes are predominantly green with yellow hued central heterochromia. longhaired seal point / chocolate chimera.

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