Whisperblaze's Findings [Closed]

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The abandoned kitten had warmed up mostly, as it was still cold in the snow and that's still what he was laying on. His shivering had slowed to a soft pace and he seemed to keep warm with Whisperblaze's fluffy and feathery fur. The kit continued to press against Whisperblaze, wondering how long they'd stay out here in the snow. He wasn't sure what danger there was to being out here other than freezing to death like he just almost did, but the kit still knew that the older cat warming him up would most likely take him somewhere. Wherever it was, the unnamed kit was fine with it as he just didn't want to be in the snow anymore. He was cold and tired, just wanting to sleep somewhere out of the wet and frozen snow.

He felt a sense of ease feelings the kit warm up more and more under his touches. He didn't know how close the kit was to death before he had arrive, he had no idea where the kits mother was be she had seemed long gone at this point. He lifted his head off of the smaller tom, looking around. It was darker to say the least, the sun setting to create a hue of darker blues against the forest as the sun was slowly turning into the moon. He shifted the kit off of him for a moment, before bending down and picking him up by the scruff. As a kit there was extra skin there, so he wasn't hurting him, making sure his teeth didn't dig into the kits skin to much as he carried him. Blue eyes scanned around for a place to rest,and his paws started moving, looking around for a place he could make a possibly shelter for the night before he had to return to riverclan the following day.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

He felt a sense of ease feelings the kit warm up more and more under his touches. He didn't know how close the kit was to death before he had arrive, he had no idea where the kits mother was be she had seemed long gone at this point. He lifted his head off of the smaller tom, looking around. It was darker to say the least, the sun setting to create a hue of darker blues against the forest as the sun was slowly turning into the moon. He shifted the kit off of him for a moment, before bending down and picking him up by the scruff. As a kit there was extra skin there, so he wasn't hurting him, making sure his teeth didn't dig into the kits skin to much as he carried him. Blue eyes scanned around for a place to rest,and his paws started moving, looking around for a place he could make a possibly shelter for the night before he had to return to riverclan the following day.

The small kitten let out a breath of air as he was picked up, seeming to be tiredly huffing as the warmth of the older cat's body was taken away from him. Though, he didn't protest against Whisperblaze picking him up as it was still better than being in the freezing cold of the snow. Shivering still, the abandoned kitten let himself dangle from the scruff of skin on his neck. It seemed to be like he was brought back to life almost, his body not as still as it had been and his breathing steady now. The grey tabby kit had still uttered no word or sound, despite looking old enough to know how to speak and of course he should know how to give any voicing noise. Though, he hadn't yet. It could be because he was scared and cold, but you'd have to wait to find out and see.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The small kitten let out a breath of air as he was picked up, seeming to be tiredly huffing as the warmth of the older cat's body was taken away from him. Though, he didn't protest against Whisperblaze picking him up as it was still better than being in the freezing cold of the snow. Shivering still, the abandoned kitten let himself dangle from the scruff of skin on his neck. It seemed to be like he was brought back to life almost, his body not as still as it had been and his breathing steady now. The grey tabby kit had still uttered no word or sound, despite looking old enough to know how to speak and of course he should know how to give any voicing noise. Though, he hadn't yet. It could be because he was scared and cold, but you'd have to wait to find out and see.

He kept his paws moving,he wanted to find a place that would be safe for the night. He didn't want the kit moving to much, seeing as he'd have to move his head a to to look around, so he looked back and shifted a bit, placing the unnamed kit on his large back instead. "Hang on lil one." his voice was soft, as he turned back forward and looked for anything that could be a makeshift den. Blue hues came across a fallen tree,no snow or a drop of moisture seemed to be under it. He padded closer,smiling a bit as he found the place. There was moss and feather stuffed between the roots of the tree, slipping his small paws in to get them out, careful to keep his balance to keep the kit on his back comfortable. Moving quickly, he shifted the moss and feathers to make a more over sized nest for him and the kit, turning his head to pick the kit up again and place him into the more dry,warm nest which was better then snow. He noticed the kit hadn't spoken at all which was shocking, not one mew. "Do you have a name?"

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

He kept his paws moving,he wanted to find a place that would be safe for the night. He didn't want the kit moving to much, seeing as he'd have to move his head a to to look around, so he looked back and shifted a bit, placing the unnamed kit on his large back instead. "Hang on lil one." his voice was soft, as he turned back forward and looked for anything that could be a makeshift den. Blue hues came across a fallen tree,no snow or a drop of moisture seemed to be under it. He padded closer,smiling a bit as he found the place. There was moss and feather stuffed between the roots of the tree, slipping his small paws in to get them out, careful to keep his balance to keep the kit on his back comfortable. Moving quickly, he shifted the moss and feathers to make a more over sized nest for him and the kit, turning his head to pick the kit up again and place him into the more dry,warm nest which was better then snow. He noticed the kit hadn't spoken at all which was shocking, not one mew. "Do you have a name?"

The small grey tabby kitten buried his body into Whisperblaze's back as the older tom placed him on his back. The kit burrowed into the fluffy fur of the male, hoping that by pressing close he wouldn't fall from the cat's back and onto the freezing cold ground. He waited it out, pressing closer as the cat moved his paws to pull out moss and make a nest in the dry place under the tree. The silver-grey kit gave a soft squirm, not too much to make sure there wasn't trouble for Whisperblaze, when he was picked back up though. Being placed in the new, makeshift, nest, the unnamed kitten curled up. He blinked at the older cat's question, looking up with greenish-grey eyes that shimmered as he stared. Not speaking, as he couldn't, the kitten thought through the question. Shivering, his thoughts went a little off track for a moment before he came back into reality and shook his head slightly.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The small grey tabby kitten buried his body into Whisperblaze's back as the older tom placed him on his back. The kit burrowed into the fluffy fur of the male, hoping that by pressing close he wouldn't fall from the cat's back and onto the freezing cold ground. He waited it out, pressing closer as the cat moved his paws to pull out moss and make a nest in the dry place under the tree. The silver-grey kit gave a soft squirm, not too much to make sure there wasn't trouble for Whisperblaze, when he was picked back up though. Being placed in the new, makeshift, nest, the unnamed kitten curled up. He blinked at the older cat's question, looking up with greenish-grey eyes that shimmered as he stared. Not speaking, as he couldn't, the kitten thought through the question. Shivering, his thoughts went a little off track for a moment before he came back into reality and shook his head slightly.

It's at that moment he noticed the kit hadn't spoken the whole time, from the moment he had found him to when it came to asking him about his name. His eyes softend, and he gave a small smile. "No need to speak - it's alright," his voice was sincere,soft and accepting. He didn't need the kit to speak if they couldn't or didn't want to, he would never force anything that couldn't happen. He would love him just as much. "I'll give you a name,your name will be Shiverkit,for your shivering of course,not that it's a bad thing. It makes you who you are." he smiled a bit more,pressing a soft lick to the kits forehead. He pulled away, looking back at the entrance of the den,"I will be right back,I'm going to go catch us something to eat so we don't go hungry. I'll be back soon,I promise." his tone was sincere, not wanting Shiverkit to think he was abandoning him,or leaving him just as his mother had.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by woly

It's at that moment he noticed the kit hadn't spoken the whole time, from the moment he had found him to when it came to asking him about his name. His eyes softend, and he gave a small smile. "No need to speak - it's alright," his voice was sincere,soft and accepting. He didn't need the kit to speak if they couldn't or didn't want to, he would never force anything that couldn't happen. He would love him just as much. "I'll give you a name,your name will be Shiverkit,for your shivering of course,not that it's a bad thing. It makes you who you are." he smiled a bit more,pressing a soft lick to the kits forehead. He pulled away, looking back at the entrance of the den,"I will be right back,I'm going to go catch us something to eat so we don't go hungry. I'll be back soon,I promise." his tone was sincere, not wanting Shiverkit to think he was abandoning him,or leaving him just as his mother had.

The now named kitten gave a small breath of air as an answer to Whisperblaze. Shiverkit wanted to show some kind of gratitude for his new name, liking the sound of it even though he'd never be able to say it out loud for himself. The grey tabby shuffled a bit as the older cat began to step away, almost as if he was going to stand up and try to run over to the other tom. It was as if Shiverkit had thought the new cat who had just saved him was going to abandon him like he had just been. Though, hearing the reassuring and comforting words coming from Whisperblaze, telling Shiver that he wasn't going to leave him alone once more, the kitten settled back down. His green-grey eyes shimmered as they seemed to almost silently, but quite adorably, bore holes into Whisperblaze himself. It wasn't like he could do anything else but stare; his body language undeveloped and his speech nonexistent.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The now named kitten gave a small breath of air as an answer to Whisperblaze. Shiverkit wanted to show some kind of gratitude for his new name, liking the sound of it even though he'd never be able to say it out loud for himself. The grey tabby shuffled a bit as the older cat began to step away, almost as if he was going to stand up and try to run over to the other tom. It was as if Shiverkit had thought the new cat who had just saved him was going to abandon him like he had just been. Though, hearing the reassuring and comforting words coming from Whisperblaze, telling Shiver that he wasn't going to leave him alone once more, the kitten settled back down. His green-grey eyes shimmered as they seemed to almost silently, but quite adorably, bore holes into Whisperblaze himself. It wasn't like he could do anything else but stare; his body language undeveloped and his speech nonexistent.

Whisperblaze stood up, once against shifting the kit so he would be warm in the nest without him. He slipped out of the makeshift den,blue eyes wandering around. Snow was melting around him, puddles forming around the ground and becoming mushy under his paws as he walked. The wet place would hide his scent well. He opened his maw, mouth watering for any scent. He was very good at hunting, not just fish even of he was simply a riverclan cat, but also very skilled at hunting on land. He caught the scent of a mouse, following after it with small steps as he paced after it. Blue hues caught sight of the creature quickly, the rodent nibbling on fresh new green leaves at the bottom of a tree. He was close, his light fur blending in toe the left over snow(very little) that was still on the ground. He stepped forward, as quiet as could be, weight on his back paws to make him seem weightless as he purged forward, mouth watering. Her then pounced, claws out stretched for the prey and it squeaked in protest, though went silent at the impact of his paws. he gave a killing bite just in case, not wanting it to suffer. He picked up the prey, a satisfied smile on his face. His stomach felt even more empty now. The mouse was pretty plump, as if must've been kept away during the winter as most animals were during the cold, for hibernation. He made his way back to the den, back to Shiverkit. He had a name now. Anyway, he slipped into the den, a smile on his face. He didn't know the last time the kit had eaten,and he was frankly worried because of that, seeing as the tom looked pretty skinny. He placed down the mouse infront of the kit as he settled himself down back to where he was before, snugged close to the other to reassure he was warm. "Go ahead and eat, you must be hungry." he smiled, motioning his head to the mouse. He would eat the leftovers of the mouse, and he didn't mind if there wasn't much left after that,seeing as they were going to Riverclan the following morning, he could eat there. His mind wandered to what Russet would think about this kit,they had only recently became mates, would he want to start a family so soon? Would he accept the kit as his own like Whisper had already, imprinting on him? He didn't care. He knew Russet too well, and knew the Riverclan leader would accept his kit as his own, and perhaps his (step) daughter Shellkit would enjoy spending time with Shiverkit aswel. Plus,is Russet didn't accept him (though he doubted it) he would take are of Shiverkit himself on his own. He already felt protective of the small kit,from seeing him shivering cold for starclan knows how long. He nudged the mouse closer.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by woly

Whisperblaze stood up, once against shifting the kit so he would be warm in the nest without him. He slipped out of the makeshift den,blue eyes wandering around. Snow was melting around him, puddles forming around the ground and becoming mushy under his paws as he walked. The wet place would hide his scent well. He opened his maw, mouth watering for any scent. He was very good at hunting, not just fish even of he was simply a riverclan cat, but also very skilled at hunting on land. He caught the scent of a mouse, following after it with small steps as he paced after it. Blue hues caught sight of the creature quickly, the rodent nibbling on fresh new green leaves at the bottom of a tree. He was close, his light fur blending in toe the left over snow(very little) that was still on the ground. He stepped forward, as quiet as could be, weight on his back paws to make him seem weightless as he purged forward, mouth watering. Her then pounced, claws out stretched for the prey and it squeaked in protest, though went silent at the impact of his paws. he gave a killing bite just in case, not wanting it to suffer. He picked up the prey, a satisfied smile on his face. His stomach felt even more empty now. The mouse was pretty plump, as if must've been kept away during the winter as most animals were during the cold, for hibernation. He made his way back to the den, back to Shiverkit. He had a name now. Anyway, he slipped into the den, a smile on his face. He didn't know the last time the kit had eaten,and he was frankly worried because of that, seeing as the tom looked pretty skinny. He placed down the mouse infront of the kit as he settled himself down back to where he was before, snugged close to the other to reassure he was warm. "Go ahead and eat, you must be hungry." he smiled, motioning his head to the mouse. He would eat the leftovers of the mouse, and he didn't mind if there wasn't much left after that,seeing as they were going to Riverclan the following morning, he could eat there. His mind wandered to what Russet would think about this kit,they had only recently became mates, would he want to start a family so soon? Would he accept the kit as his own like Whisper had already, imprinting on him? He didn't care. He knew Russet too well, and knew the Riverclan leader would accept his kit as his own, and perhaps his (step) daughter Shellkit would enjoy spending time with Shiverkit aswel. Plus,is Russet didn't accept him (though he doubted it) he would take are of Shiverkit himself on his own. He already felt protective of the small kit,from seeing him shivering cold for starclan knows how long. He nudged the mouse closer.

Shiverkit waited in the corner of the makeshift nest as Whisperblaze left to go hunt, his body curled up to preserve what little heat his body mustered up from just going out his day-to-day basis. Even though it wasn't too cold, it was cold enough that Shiverkit and his short-furred coat couldn't stop themselves from being cold. The silver-colored kitten pushed softly at the moss that made up the nest with his small paws in a fit of boredom and to not fall asleep before the older cat came back with a meal for the two of them. The grey tabby slightly looked up when the RiverClan warrior came back from hunting. His small nose picked up the scent of the dead mouse and he shuffled a bit, hunger getting to him. He didn't exactly go to eat the mouse when Whisperblaze set it down first though, seeing how he thought the older cat would start eating first. Of course, Shiverkit had always been the last to eat anything back before his mother decided to leave him in the snow. He still didn't know if the molly who gave birth to him would ever come back for him. Shiverkit kind of hoped she would, but also deep down he didn't. He didn't know if he could survive with that she-cat, though he felt like he'd have a great place and a nice life with this other tom. Once Whisperblaze nudged the dead mouse closer to Shiverkit is when he got the signal that it was his time to eat, even if the older tom hadn't taken one bite yet. The small kitten moved a bit closer to the freshkill to eat from it, quickly scarfing down small bites as he was starving. Though, he seemed to leave a bit of the mouse for Whisperblaze. He may be hungry, but the kitten wasn't going to just leave the other cat without food.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

Shiverkit waited in the corner of the makeshift nest as Whisperblaze left to go hunt, his body curled up to preserve what little heat his body mustered up from just going out his day-to-day basis. Even though it wasn't too cold, it was cold enough that Shiverkit and his short-furred coat couldn't stop themselves from being cold. The silver-colored kitten pushed softly at the moss that made up the nest with his small paws in a fit of boredom and to not fall asleep before the older cat came back with a meal for the two of them. The grey tabby slightly looked up when the RiverClan warrior came back from hunting. His small nose picked up the scent of the dead mouse and he shuffled a bit, hunger getting to him. He didn't exactly go to eat the mouse when Whisperblaze set it down first though, seeing how he thought the older cat would start eating first. Of course, Shiverkit had always been the last to eat anything back before his mother decided to leave him in the snow. He still didn't know if the molly who gave birth to him would ever come back for him. Shiverkit kind of hoped she would, but also deep down he didn't. He didn't know if he could survive with that she-cat, though he felt like he'd have a great place and a nice life with this other tom. Once Whisperblaze nudged the dead mouse closer to Shiverkit is when he got the signal that it was his time to eat, even if the older tom hadn't taken one bite yet. The small kitten moved a bit closer to the freshkill to eat from it, quickly scarfing down small bites as he was starving. Though, he seemed to leave a bit of the mouse for Whisperblaze. He may be hungry, but the kitten wasn't going to just leave the other cat without food.

Whisperblaze smiled as he watched the kit eat, glad to finally see the tom eat. To him he was skin and bones basically, and was rather worried for his health. But they had a talented medicine cat,and he was sure he could be looked at. When he noticed the kit stop eating,he noted that he was leaving some for him. He was bigger,having more weight on him then the kit, and ate before he had left Riverclan territory. He could eat when he arrived back,he was sure the kit was very hungry,and wanted him to eat a full proper meal if necessary. He shaked his head softly,still smiling. "You go ahead and finish it up,Shiverkit. I'm not hungry." he replied softly, nudging the mouse back to him. He let his blue eyes wander around the den for a moment,thinking. He looked back at the tiny cat,"Would you like to come home with me?" he asked a simple yes or no question, wording it carefully so if he wanted he could simply answer with the shake of his head. He wondered if the kit wanted to go with his mother. If so,Whisperblaze would stay out here as long as he need to find the mother if thats what he wanted.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by woly

Whisperblaze smiled as he watched the kit eat, glad to finally see the tom eat. To him he was skin and bones basically, and was rather worried for his health. But they had a talented medicine cat,and he was sure he could be looked at. When he noticed the kit stop eating,he noted that he was leaving some for him. He was bigger,having more weight on him then the kit, and ate before he had left Riverclan territory. He could eat when he arrived back,he was sure the kit was very hungry,and wanted him to eat a full proper meal if necessary. He shaked his head softly,still smiling. "You go ahead and finish it up,Shiverkit. I'm not hungry." he replied softly, nudging the mouse back to him. He let his blue eyes wander around the den for a moment,thinking. He looked back at the tiny cat,"Would you like to come home with me?" he asked a simple yes or no question, wording it carefully so if he wanted he could simply answer with the shake of his head. He wondered if the kit wanted to go with his mother. If so,Whisperblaze would stay out here as long as he need to find the mother if thats what he wanted.

Shiverkit seemed to almost devour the rest of the mouse at the signal from Whisperblaze saying he wasn't hungry. The small kit seemed to almost choke on the bones in the body of the fresh kill that he had ate, seeing how he choked down a few of the sharp pieces. The grey tabby seemed content now that his small stomach was full of the flesh from the mouse. Curling up, the kitten looked up at Whisperblaze with his green-grey eyes. The soft look in the orbs showing that the kitten had heard the older cat and was thinking about the question. He wasn't sure if he wanted to go with this cat he barely knew. Sure, the male had given him food and named him but would he continue being kind? His mother on the other hand was his birth mother... but she didn't care for the kitten. Shiverkit knew this, but he still wasn't sure. It took a bit longer for the grey tabby to think about where he should go before he gave a soft nod, telling Whisperblaze that yes; he did want to go home with him.