Icepaw
Apprentice
i imagine death so much it feels more like a memory
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Post by Icepaw on Jul 11, 2015 20:49:16 GMT -6
Icekit trotted quickly through RockClan camp, his ears flattened and his attentive silver eyes glancing around in worry. He hadn't really left the nursery before, and the vulnerability that plagued him outside the comforting walls of his den wasn't helping him with his current issue. His sleep had, once again, been plagued with nightmares, but strangely enough when he had been forced awake by the terrors the urge to jump to his paws didn't come, as it normally did. Instead, he found that there was a slight ache in his muscles, and a strange crust around his nose. I bet I'm dying. I sneezed yesterday. I thought it was just because it was dusty, but I must have been wrong. Nope. It was an omen of death, he thought woefully, his eyes settling upon what he assumed was the medicine den. The pale gray tom wasn't good in any sort of social situation, and just the mere thought of having to talk to a stranger made him start to shake.
"H-Hello?" Icekit mewled, his voice squeaky with fear as he cowered in the entrance of the den. Oh well. I guess they aren't here. Maybe it's for the best. Maybe I can just die quietly at the back of the nursery or something, the kitten thought after half-a-second of waiting. He was about ready to bolt back to his mother's side before a loud sneeze shook his body, making him dig his small claws into the ground reflexively.
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