[Cloverspring]

_ Buzzardkit _
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4 moons || She/her


Buzzardkit watched from Nightshiver's side as Thistlekit and Mushroomkit left the nursery, heading towards Pondlily after her call. A feather blowing race? It wasn't something that Buzzardkit thought was all too fun, or important, but the emphasis of breath control got her interested. Surely that was an important skill to becoming a warrior.

She pushed herself up and gave her mother a head rub. Buzzardkit wasn't interested in the prize over the skill that could be gained, but she might know a few kits who would like it. "Twilightkit, Vixenkit, Wispkit, Coldkit, Cottonkit, Grubkit and Bonekit," she mewed, forgetting to raise her voice. "I'm going to go over to Pondlily for the feather race. You can come too, if you want."

They might not have heard her, with how quiet she spoke, but she still hoped the message got through. Even at her age, Nightshiver was still doing most of the talking for Buzzardkit. She still looked forward to being an apprentice and all, she just didn't look forward to leaving Nightshiver for so long throughout the day, or having to talk with anyone other than her family.


( You can come if you like! (Think I got everyone) - @Streamtail , @GoldenHoneycomb! , @paranoiias , @Aroogi - @Wiggleworm , @Idiotic.Bean101 , @newo )