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Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 9, 2019 11:55:31 GMT -5
Lostsong followed Fawnheart and stared down at the tiny kit, barely hearing the former medicine cats instructions. He was so small and alone, where was his mother? She looked around for a moment as if she would see the she-cat who the tom belonged to but there was nothing. Snapping her head back to the little bundle she moved closer to him and curled her thick furred body around his frame. "Don't worry little one, you aren't alone anymore." The deputies voice was soft as she whispered to the kit. "Will he be okay?" She looked up at Fawnheart with worry glowing deep in her eyes.
The small unnamed tom flinched as the she-cats approached and began to speak, and a pitiful squeal escaped him at Lostsongs touch. This wasn't his mothers scent and his first instinct was to try and get away but his legs wouldn't move as her warmth began to swirl around him, cautiously he pressed closer and became still.
"I think so but I have to go get those herbs. I saw them not too far from here the other day. Hopefully Softpelt hadnt collected those yet. Ill be right back. Just focus on keeping him warm." Fawnheart instructed gently, and giving one last look at the kit, disappeared into the undergrowth.
A few moments later, Fawnheart returned with a spikey weed and white flowers. She settled down next to the tom, "hey. My name is Fawnheart and this is Lostsong. We are here to help you. I need you to eat one of these leaves. Can you do that for me?" Fawnheart's voice was soothing as she spoke to the young kit, offering him a warm smile.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 9, 2019 12:40:26 GMT -5
Lostsong didn't look up as Fawnheart reappeared, she kept her gaze on the kit tucked into her fur. "How could someone do this? He is so small." She didn't understand how she-cats could leave their kits, it wasn't hard to see that he was too small to have ended up here himself.
The tom lifted her head slightly, his blue eyes landing on Fawnheart as she spoke. He moved closer to Lostsong and eyed the leaves his body shaking, the soothing sound of her voice gave him enough comfort though that he leaned forward and sniffed at the leaves before he lapped one up into his mouth and began to chew. "W-where is m-my m-m-momma." He squeaked with a stutter.
Fawnheart looked at Lostsong. Although her face was concerned, there was a secret anger in her eyes that Lostsong could clearly see. Fawnheart had her own kits and couldnt believe a mother would leave her kit. "Maybe she is hurt somewhere" she guessed with a hushed voice, trying not to let the kitten hear her words.
She looked back at the kitten, her gaze softening. "What do you remember about her?" She asked the small tom, hoping he saw something that would give them a clue to where his mother might be.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 9, 2019 13:16:50 GMT -5
Lostsong nodded to Fawnheart in understanding and lowered her head so it was level with the kit. "Did she bring you here?" Her voice was soft, and calming.
"S-she said we w-were going to f-f-find a safe h-home, but s-some mean red t-thing with a bad sm-smell showed up." A shiver passed through him at the memory and his voice began to get softer. "I think sh-she put me here and t-tried to fight it, it w-was loud and mo-momma screamed th-then it was quite and she ne-never came b-back." His words died away and tears filled his eyes as he curled up tightly trying to forget the noises.
Lostsongs heart was breaking as he spoke, it sounded like what showed up was a fox, had it killed the queen, perhaps she was too weak to defend herself and decided to lure it as far from her kit as possible. "Fawnheart..." She looked up at the she-cat, she looked lost. She should be able to handle a situation like this, but for some reason she was failing.
Fawnheart's heart felt like it was twisting in grief. What a horrible way to go. "L-lets get him to camp. I can ask Bijou and see if he will take out a search party to search for the kits mother" she decided, her voice deep with grief.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Aug 9, 2019 13:37:40 GMT -5
Lostsong nodded and stood up slowly. "Do you have a name little one?" She looked down at the tom, not leaving his side.
The kit shook his head, his mother had always just called him little one like what Lostsong was doing. He sat up but did not move from his spot.
Lostsong nodded slowly. "I'll call you Mousekit then, We are going to take you back to our home with FallClan." She was desperate to get him back to camp and speak to Bijou, hopefully he would allow the kit to stay she would care for him as best she could. "Alright lets go." Gently she lifted Mousekit by the scruff and began to carry him back towards camp with Fawnheart at her side.
( @oceanix - You wanna jump in with Bijou? If not we can skip to after they speak to him.)
