[dionysus]

Originally Posted by Constellation

( it’s very soft xD she was going to end up playing with it for a moment until she remembered the game )

Papayakit didn’t know her future, but late at night while gossiping with her sister, she would tell Magnoliakit what she will achieve. She had no knowledge that she was meant to be a forever queen. She didn’t understand why Pearlstream stayed in the nursery even though Daturapaw was an apprentice now. The same with Mothflower, but she never questioned it because she didn’t care much. She thought of her future as something grand. Like she would be a powerful warrior. Like her father. Little did she knew her dreams would be crushed at the concept of being like Honeythistle’s mates. Papayakit loved all her mothers dearly, but she never understand how they could share one tom. Papayakit herself would grow to be a very envious feline. One that was monogamous, and wanted her mate all to herself, but she would also be undoubtedly picky. If Papayakit could make out her future mate, she’d say he had to be strong, handsome, and have eyes only for her. Every she cat’s cliched dream of a future mate, right? Since Papayakit was so young, Honeythistle never bothered to tell her about what her future will be about. For Honeythistle, it was different watching his sons grow up from his daughters. No father saw potential in any male that wanted to court his daughter. Papayakit and Magnoliakit were so tiny and cute at this stage that he dreaded when they became older, for he knew they would be prey to some of the most charming lads of Shadowclan. Papayakit was a kit currently and she was catered to with lots of love from her father and her mothers with little knowledge of what empty future she would have.
Papayakit was running from the tagged player. She managed to cause a disruption and truly didn’t care that she was being rude. They shouldn’t have been in her way in the first place! The Molly kit came to a halt as she desperately tried to find a hiding place to not be tagged, but she couldn’t hide within this cramped nursery. Unless she hid behind a queen’s tail randomly. That’ll work! Papayakit had looked back, a broad smile on her face, but she wasn’t met with Dovecoo. Where could she have gone? Papayakit turned her head rapidly in each direction wondering if one of her mothers had left her to play on her own. At first, Papayakit didn’t catch her, and it was starting to irk her nerves. Papayakit didn’t like it when others left her, but a flash of a silverish-grey came from the shadows. It was a blind eye move for Papayakit, and she had to squint her eyes in order to make out the shape. The kit lit up, and bounced forward. She had to get away before Dovecoo slumped out the shadows and captured her.

Dovecoo didn’t know what grand plans Papayakit had for herself. She only knew the humble plans Honeythistle had for her and all of his daughters. She didn’t know why Papayakit would fight it, when the time came. Sure, Dovecoo had enjoyed her time as a warrior and often missed the excitement and business of that life, but Honeythistle had enlightened her as to her place. Papayakit had the fortune of being born into this type of world. She wouldn’t know what she was missing. Dovecoo watched Papayakit intently, noticing the kit look around for her. Papayakit seemed to be growing annoyed and Dovecoo didn’t want her to think she had ditched her, so she flicked her tail just enough to grab Papayakit’s attention and started prowling forward to ‘attack’ the kit. Papayakit bounced away and Dove coo leaped after her, bounding over the kit to land in front of her and turn to face her. “Gotcha! Dovecoo crowed as she thrust out a paw to gently tag her playmate.