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These are the children of Eve's sister who died in kitting. She is bringing them to SunClan for help though she will raise them as her own. These kit's maternal grandfather is Jazz a full blooded bengal and former kittypet, now a part of PI. Maternal grandmother is Dara, a deceased loner who was insane(little bit about her in Eve's bio). Mother was Cleo(Eve's sister) and father is an unnamed loner. Jazz does not know that he has children must less grandchildren. Family Tree
Paige.dorothy - Minkkit (giggle) - marbled brown bengal with green eyes - female - Photo encré - Cedarkit (heart) - marbled brown bengal with amber eyes - male - Photo Phantom - Wrenkit (flutter) - classic silver tabby with pale green eyes - female - Photo
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Eve set down the last kitten, a little silver one amongst two other brother ones. The poor things had just opened their eyes when their mother died and left them in Eve's care. They had not eaten in almost two days and she feared they were not going to make it any longer without help. So she had been moving them by carrying one as far as she could and still see the other two before going back for the other two. Finally she came across the scent of a clan, she had heard a little bit about them from various cats and hoped this would be one of the nice ones who would be willing to help. She curled around the tiny three kits just over the border, praying someone would come upon them soon. It pained her how desperate this kits were making her.
༼ಢ_ಢ༽ rest in peace reprise's tail ᕙ(░ಥ╭͜ʖ╮ಥ░)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
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Post by paige.rylee on Oct 16, 2019 9:38:54 GMT -5
( oof i added minkkit at last lol also did you need a rper for a cat that finds them? i've got either hazel or velvet in sunclan that could come across them c: )
Minkkit opened her eyes, all she felt was coldness and hunger. She could hardly see anything but she could smell her siblings. She tried to push her way closer to them, but her small paws gave way. Crying out, she tried to open her eyes again but all she could see were flashes of light. Her body felt so numb, she could hardly lift her head to look around. Where ever they were, the scents were not filmier to the ones she had first experienced on her first few days of being alive. She didn't know what to do, or how to stop the pain of hunger inside of her. All she could do was cry out and hope her mummy would come and fix her pain.
Eve's heart broke at Mink's cry, the poor thing was starving and she could do nothing. All she had been able to give the kits was water-soaked moss in the hopes they would survive longer if they at least had water. She pulled the kit closer trying to keep her warm. Fall was coming quick and it was bringing a whole lot of rain with it. She herself was wet, cold, and hungry. However she could understand why she was so miserable, her little kittens could not. Licking the fur backward to warm the kittens up she kept an eye on the horizon for any signs of movement. The silver bengal would be damned if she let this kittens die, they were all she had left. Her mother had led to the death of two of her siblings and the third died bringing these three into the world. She did not blame the kittens, as the true fault laid on her father's shoulders. He had driven her mother insane, which had left her sister alone and perhaps too young to have kittens.
Cedar wiggled between his two sisters, seeking comfort from what he knew. His mother had disappeared days ago and while Eve's scent was a familiar one, it was not his Mother. Yet she offered the warmth that he really craved even if she could not provide food. The world was still blurry and incredibly scary. The brown marbled kitten buried his face into Eve's stomach. Little whimpers came from his as his stomach growled with hunger.
