Spottedkit
Kit
The winds blow me along my path
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Post by Spottedkit on Aug 31, 2015 9:19:07 GMT -6
The female sat back in her nest, ears lowered and tail tip twitching slightly. The kitten was nervous and a tad bit unsure of herself. She was still to young to get how things worked. She just wanted to play and see her siblings. The silver Bengal stood and slunk away from the nest on shaky paws. Clearly unsure of what she should do. "Hello?" The tiny form called softly. |
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Post by Yellowkit on Aug 31, 2015 11:44:56 GMT -6
❝ little bit of humble ❞ Wildkit bounced around in his nest, trying to keep himself within the edges of the moss. He had seen an apprentice doing some sort of mood, most likely a hunting one, earlier that day and was trying to imitate it. He wasn't doing a very good job though, and kept tripping over his paws and landing flat on his face.
"I guess I'll have to ask a warrior to show me or something," he mewled softly to himself, dreading the idea already. He wasn't the most social kitten.
A voice pulled him from his thoughts though, and Wildkit looked over too another kitten looking for someone. Is she talking to me? he thought, tipping his head to the side.
"Hi," the blonde tabby mewled, padding over to the she-kit. It was strange for him to feel so confident around another, but he guessed that the fact that she was acting shy sort of put him at ease, "who are you? Or, well, um, I guess it isn't very polite to ask that when you don't even know who I am so-- yeah, I'm Wildkit," a the young tom managed a lopsided grin, but was smacking himself over the head for thinking he could actually manage not to mess-up a simple conversation. ❝ little bit of cautious ❞ tags | 225 | notes
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Spottedkit
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The winds blow me along my path
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Post by Spottedkit on Aug 31, 2015 12:06:17 GMT -6
Spottedkit noticed him right before he spoke to her. Blinking, she would tilt her head slightly. He was answering her and she felt her shy nature wash over her. Looking down at her paws, she tried to think of an answer to the older kit. He wanted her name, and she guessed she would have to give it. Opening her mouth, she struggled to speak. It was clear she was beyond nervous.
"I.. I'm Sp..spott..spottedkit." She answered as she looked up at the male before her. Way to screw that up girl. No wonder people don't like you.
She looked at him another moment before sighing slightly. She felt compelled to explain herself. But, she was scared she would screw that up as well. If that was possible. Well, she had to try, right?
"S..sorry." She stumbled over that word. She felt like kicking herself in the teeth for her stutter. Darn it. "I... h..have a ha..hard ti..time s..spe..speaking." She stutters softly.
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