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Fogkit ┃
shadowclan kit |
he/him |
8 moons |
albino
purrks;
kitty softpaws (inactive)
tags; @
Ian
Before Fogkit can make his way to cover, a shuffling sound accompanied by a familiar (and comforting) voice calls to him. Slytiger? What are they doing awake? He looks up at the warrior and hesitates. Well, it is sorta cold… and he could pretty easily get to a safe spot if there’s danger…
Fogkit sits beside Slytiger, leaning into him.
”I, uh. I had a bad dream.”
Fogkit lowers his ears, trying to dispel the images of the dream from his head, and stop himself from shaking. He shakes so much, since he was a kit, maybe he should ask Lostspark about that.