private WHO AMONG YOU IS CRYING OUT [🌑] PRIVETFROST

MOONKIT.

fëanor (burning soul)
Feb 6, 2025
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The faces of the cats he shares a camp with are a blur; only his mother and siblings stick in his mind. Maybe Mumblepaw, too, because of the scar, but it's debatable whether he's seeing her face or just the startling pink mark scored across it. But as of today, there's another incomplete impression of a face starting to form, starting with a pair of green eyes set in a dark silhouette. This cat had poked his head into the nursery briefly, immediately fascinating Moonkit, before he was gone again. Curious, he totters out into camp and begins looking for a cat who fits this very vague memory.

And then, there he is. At least, he thinks so. He looks close enough, so Moonkit starts his journey across camp to sit at the cat's paws and blink up at him with his large, pale eyes. Naive to the danger, he asks, "What's y'r name?"

ooc: @PRIVETFROST

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MOONKIT.BIOGRAPHY ㅤ/ ㅤTOYHOU.SE
cis male (he/him)ㅤ / too young for romance
ㅤ 2 moons old ㅤ/ㅤ ages realistically, every 20th of the month
kit of duskclan for 2 moons
sorrowthroat x npc ㅤ/ㅤ brother to ㅤsunlitkit, ㅤdaydreamkit
ㅤ mentoring n/a ㅤ/ㅤ mentored by n/a
ㅤ penned by solaire ㅤ/ ㅤmessage aurumbones on discord for plots!

moonkit is a small, fluffy black smoke kitten with pale blue eyes. he has a white blaze and a white star on his nose and forehead. cool, reserved, and sharp-tongued compared to his siblings, he follows behind sunlitkit and daydreamkit like a watchful shadow.
 

Privetfrost counted himself lucky that Sorrowthroat had birthed her bastard children in the rungs of new-leaf, when there was at least a chance to sustain them. If they had been born in leaf-bare, then it would be a waste of everyone's time - for newborns did not often survive past one snowstorm, nor would he prevent them from a death earned by the sins of their mother. Now, he simply had to bide his time and wait until Sorrow's children grew with enough fortitude to stand upon their own feet. Luckily for him, the time seemed to pass as easily as a river running through its predestined path. The Duskclan deputy peered curiously into the nursery, milk-scent like an unfamiliar wine along his keen nostrils, though the darkened silhouette did not pass through the entrance. Sorrowthroat slept, with her worms for kits nestled besides her belly, though not sapping away what little energy she likely had. At this stage, he likened them as "quasi-parasites" - not young enough to still suckle at the teat, but not old enough to be taught how to hunt and kill. He left the queen to brood in her typical fashion, before he realized that a soot-smattered kitten tailed after him, like a curious shadow of umber pelt and puce rimming kittenish features. It had not been until he sat down, thin tail wrapped along swan-white paws, that he noticed the young Moonkit standing right in front of him. She blinked up with widened eyes, akin to her namesake, though much paler than the moonlight had ever been.

"Privetfrost. Duskclan deputy. Do not forget it." He grumbled to the kitten, turning his gaze towards him. He donned a scowling expression, hoping it would drive him back to his mother (hopefully, not with tears).

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  • NOTE: Has several scars upon his chest and body. This is an outdated reference!​
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  • PRIVETFROST & HE/HIM & 16 MOONS
    —— Deputy of Duskclan / Snakehiss x Berrysnap / Mentor of Larkspurpaw
    —— Wine-dark and white-tipped, almost like a magpie. He has black fur except for the tips of his ears, his muzzle and chin, a blaze on his chest, bottom portion of the legs, outer end of the tail, and along the upper ridges of eyes. He has ghost striping that can only be seen in certain sunlight and cold, fern-green eyes.
    —— A cool and calculating despot with little regard for those that do not fall within his plans. Hard to befriend and harder to maintain a steady friendship with, though he will humor one if they have something to offer him. Ambitious and ever-inquisitive of the curiosities of his own mind.
    —— Penned by Tempest. Contact on Discord (naruk4mi) for plots and threads.


 
Privetfrost. Yes, he'll remember that, though he doesn't quite understand why it's so important. He turns the name over in his mind, then whispers it once, feeling out the syllables on his tongue. It certainly feels important, and maybe that's enough. "Okay," he says simply, then falls silent, nearly missing the scowl directed down to him until he looks up, still curious, with another question on his tongue. It withers on the vine and dies.

His eyes widen. The expression isn't one he's ever really seen on a cat's face before; there's frowns, sure, but not this intense. His head tilts, a frown furrowing his sickly but kitten-soft features, not quite a scowl to match Privetfrost's, but an attempt to mimic it nevertheless. Rudeness is met with like kind; Moonkit's earliest obedience to the maxim of "an eye for an eye." Moon-pale eyes remain glued to the venom-green of the deputy's. Then Moonkit shrugs and looks around as if another question will unveil itself from the air.

Oh! "Why'd'you keep visiting us 'n'then leaving?" He returns his gaze to Privetfrost's face, craning his neck to meet his gaze once more.

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MOONKIT.BIOGRAPHY ㅤ/ ㅤTOYHOU.SE
cis male (he/him)ㅤ / too young for romance
ㅤ 2 moons old ㅤ/ㅤ ages realistically, every 20th of the month
kit of duskclan for 0 moons
sorrowthroat x npc ㅤ/ㅤ brother to ㅤsunlitkit, ㅤdaydreamkit
ㅤ mentoring n/a ㅤ/ㅤ mentored by n/a
ㅤ penned by solaire ㅤ/ ㅤmessage aurumbones on discord for plots!

moonkit is a small, fluffy black smoke kitten with pale blue eyes. he has a white blaze and a white star on his nose and forehead. cool, reserved, and sharp-tongued compared to his siblings, he follows behind sunlitkit and daydreamkit like a watchful shadow.