[Alchemist Kitsune]

| Silverlark |
Shadow Fiend - Inactive | Just a Scratch - Inactive | Beefed Up [Tier 3] - Inactive

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"We's nots supposed to be here, Hazely! Mum's gonna get mad!" the squeaky voice whispered far too loudly as rounded ears flattened against the kit's skull, verdant hues looking in both directions before he hunched over, making himself as small as possible.

"Don't be lame, Mousebro. Just in and out, real quick like. Mum won't even hear about it."

The silver throated kit blinked, mild confusion in his eyes. The name for once sounding unfamiliar to him. It befuddled him for a moment before he shrugged the feeling away, a small squeak, half of fear and half of mischief escaping him as he followed his golden brother. Mousekit was a good kit, yep. He had to make mum happy happy all the time. Super proud. To make up for reminding her of her stinking, stinky pops. Hazely didn't have that kind of problem. He made mum happy just be existing. It made sense, in a way. His bro bro was way way smarterer than he would ever be. And much more tal... tally.... betterer at everything, mmmhmmm. Plus, he didn't look like Stinkyshadow!

If the young kit let himself think about it for only a moment, he would have been very jealous of his brother. But of course, thinking was not his strongest suit, and the tom was just happy to have his brother include him in his games again. Last time they had spoken, they hadn't. It was like his bro didn't want him around anymore. Made him sad, yep. But today? Today they were going to go... somewhere? Mousekit was suddenly not sure where. He knew he wasn't supposed to go there, but other than that... Why couldn't he remember? His memory wasn't that bad usually, was it? Guess if it was he wouldn't know, now would he?

A small chortle of glee escaping him at this realization, the small tom became the sneakiest he could - he had been practicing a lot lot ever since Auntie Larky had taught him, mmmhmmm - and followed after the golden tom, tail swaying far too much to be truly as sneaky as he thought he was being. They were getting close, though, he could feel it! Even if he didn't quite remember, he could smell it. It smelled a lot like... His nose wrinkling, a sneeze escaped the round kit, earning a small glare from his companion. Mouthing a breathy sorry at him, he got closer, the scent of herbs almost drowning him. Lifting his head to look around only served to confound him further, however, as the young feline suddenly realized that everything was... dark. Too dark. The only light being that of the quickly dimming stars.

"Uh oh... I think that's all the time we got today, Mousebro. It's time to go back. Oh come on, don't be such a kit! We'll play again later. Promise."

"Pro... mise?"

Stars above, his head hurt. His throat ached something fierce, as well. Like if he hadn't had water in days. Slowly, as if sleep was refusing to let go of him, Silverlark opened his eyes, unsure what was happening. One moment he had been fighting with the mink and- Oh! The mink!

As if by instinct, the tom's senses flared up, pushing away the pain he was feeling to allow him the ability to get up, fur raised, ready for battle as voices spoke in the distance before the world tumbled before him and he found himself pressed against the ground once more. No... not the ground. A nest? Where... was he? Blinking the sleep from his eyes, his head light from his attempt to get up, he realized now where that scent from before had been. He couldn't remember what he had been doing before... not after his fight with the minks. Not much of what happened during either, come to think of it. Woah, did he kill the minks and then run back here so fast he just blinked and boom, here he was?! No wonder he was confused! And here he thought he was slow! Obviously he just didn't know his own speed, heh heh! Wait until he told the others! Although... maybe not now. Now seemed like a good time for sleep...

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@Rose [Lostspark] | @ellie [Mossfreckle]
| No need to interact with him if you don't want to! Just wanted to establish the fact that he was waking up! |