H.e.r.e WE G/o (Firelight :3)

[Spiderbite]

(Feel free to reply when you want to. I'm just bored xDD Plus, i wanted some decent RPing <3 )

I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.
I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.
TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.
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Black fur stood out amongst the green grasses in FireClan’s camp. But it wasn’t like Spiderkit was trying to hide anyway. No. He was merely wandering around the camp. The nursery was packed tight, and to be honest, he was tired of playing silly little games with the other kits. Spiderkit was just…done with that whole ordeal.

Was he stuck up?

Not exactly. No. He just wanted something else to do these days. Even taking care of the elders like apprentices were supposed to sounded better than playing another game of moss ball. Speaking of elders, he hadn’t been to the elder’s den. Ever. He stopped walking, pondering the thought.

Just why hadn’t he?

Well, the thought had never occurred to the young tom really. Mind set, he made his way towards the elders den, poking his head in. It was darker than he thought and he chuckled. Perhaps the sunlight was too bright for their eyes? Stepping in he could smell old moss and, well, old cat.

Would he ever be here?

Lounging about and telling kits of his adventures? The thought was a bit frightening. He shook himself. Surely he had too much time ahead of him before that. Finally, he spoke, his meow echoing through the den. “Is anyone in here today?” Blue eyes searching he sat down, waiting for a response.

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[Firelight]

Firelight's slender, lithe form was sprawled out in her favored location out of the entirety of the elders' den. A small, shadowy spot where light faintly dappled the earth to warm her fur. She flexed her claws in relaxation, a purr, out of pleasure for having a moment of peace, was emitted lowly from her throat.

Of course, ignorance was bliss, and the truth would always come back to bite. Hard. She would never admit so, but the kits that crowded her den and tainted the den with their pungent scent of milk.

She curled her lip backward slightly, the very scent mingling with her own, and her yellow gaze flickered ruefully around the den, surveying the area with spite.

"Little kits? In my den? "

[Spiderbite]

I NEED ANOTHER STORY. SOMETHING TO GET OFF MY CHEST.
I'M GONNA GIVE ALL MY SECRETS AWAY.
TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR. SOMETHING THAT WAS LIKE THOSE YEARS.
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The voice that echoed from the den didn't sound too friendly and Spiderkit almost regretted coming here. Almost. However curiousity is a cat's favored trait is it not? And as such the cranky voice only compelled him to investigate more.

Walking in fully he saw a she-cat lying down, her fur somewhat dull with age. Still her shape was lithe and well-fed, not at all like he thought an elder would look like. Spiderkit dipped his head. "Well, i'm not sure about little kit, but yes i am a kit." he purred with a small smile.

From the looks of her he assumed this was the famous Firelight he had heard so much about. From what the others said she could be a cranky old cat but she did have soft spots. Occasionally. Sitting down he wrapped his tail around his paws. "Good day Firelight. I am Spiderkit."

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