private TRIED TO KEEP THIS INSIDE [✨] Moonpaw


After the hole had formed and closed in the sun many of Twinklekit’s clan-mates have been noticeably nervous. The silver she-kit was not exempt from this, her own anxieties after the hole had closed began to plague her mind. Was bad luck going to befall RiverClan now? Was bad luck going to be upon her? When she left the nursery, was she going to trip over a root? Was she going to embarrass herself? When she becomes an apprentice, would she never become a good fisher now that she had stared up at the sun while it was so… angry?

Was she cursed?

Moonpaw is right outside of her den, Twinklekit has been told to leave cats like her and Smokestar alone as they were often busy. But Moonpaw was smart, she knew things other cats didn’t because she was a medicine cat. Maybe she’d know if Twinklekit was cursed, and help cure her if she was. Quietly she approaches the white-furred she-cat, for a long pause she says nothing to make her presence known. Maybe she shouldn’t bother the medicine cat… maybe she was being silly, her moms sometimes told her that she could be. Maybe she was now?

”Um, Moonpaw?” She bites the pike, hopefully the medicine cat doesn’t send her away laughing. ”When the sun had a hole in it… that was bad, wasn’t it?” Twinklekit asks, her small ears pinned to the back of her head.

”I looked at it…” She goes onto wearily confess, ”Is something bad going to happen to me now?”
  • @Moonpaw :)
  • » Twinklekit
    » RiverClan Kit
    » She/her . AFAB
    » A pretty blue lynx sepia with blue eyes
    » ”Speech”thoughtsattack
  • » A meager kitten, defeating her is no boastful feat.
    » Excels in hiding, running from danger.
    » Fights defensively to survive.
    » May powerplay minor harm. Can powerplay healing
 
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She'd been working near the nursery, readying moss and whatever else she could think of to make sure that those within the crowded den were as comfortable as possible when she'd been interrupted from her thoughts by the voice of Twinklekit and while paws still worked she'd look over, small smile on her maw as she greet the young feline before it faltered for a moment into a slightly more serious expression. "It was scary, but it's possible it might not have been bad." She'd answer at first, thinking for a moment right after.

When the blue kitten continued on to ask if something bad was going to happen to her quickly Moonpaw shook her head, abandoning her moss to attempt to wrap a comforting tail around the kit before maw opened once more to answer. "I think everyone looked at it - or at least everyone that could." She thought of Fireflypaw then, a medicine cat apprentice, one that would have the ability to read signs but not be able to see them while they happened. "I'm pretty sure it wasn't about anyone in RiverClan, and even if it was omens don't always mean bad things... just things to come."

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    MEDICINE CAT IN TRAINING;
    FLESH WOUNDS
    ꕥꕥ INFECTIONS
    ACHES & PAINS
    ꕥꕥꕥ ILLNESS
    ꕥꕥꕥ BREATHING ISSUES
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ TRAVELING HERBS
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ BROKEN BONES
    ꕥꕥ KITTING
    ꕥꕥꕥꕥ POISONS
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    SH white masking cinnamon torbie w/orange eyes & small ears
    speaks softly & often found humming
    12 moons old; ages the 17th every month
    homosexual homoromantic ; interested in beepaw & redacted
    currently being mentored by none
    easy to befriend/interact with ; hard to anger/upset
    "speech", thoughts, attacking
    easy in combat unless in water, focuses on defensive tactics
    peaceful powerplay allowed