[Spartan-117]

Deepsea
male(he/him) - 18 moons - RiverClan Warrior
@Castiel.

Daydreaming in the corner of the nursery is something most cats would say is... Well, creepy. But how is sitting in your favorite place when you were a kit considered creepy? For him, it brings back memories of how life was before his father killed his mother. Everything was... Peaceful. At least for him, it was. He hadn't known how often his parents argued - the hate his father had held for him ever since he was born with his strange blue fur.

Drawn out of his reverie by a tiny green thing landing on his nose, his fluffy tail puffs out and he takes a few steps back as he stares at the bright green water beetle on his nose. He wiggles his nose almost comically. He doesn't wanna kill the poor thing - it isn't Mr.Beetle's fault he landed on Deepsea's nose. Wrong place, wrong time, stupid. He thinks to himself before he shakes his head and the dainty beetle flutters away. He looks around and shoots the kit a look of confusion.

Is the kit mad at me? Does it think I am a creep? Does it want me to leave? A look of horror crosses his face before he hides it. OH GREAT STARCLAN IT IS COMING CLOSER! His eyes dart back and forth before he lets himself calm down. He loves kits, but the little MONSTERS are terrifying.