A young kittens first few days of life had been lonely. Bumblekit tumbled from his mother's womb into a field of flowers, the only survivor of the birth, found by a RiverClan warrior mewing softly and kneading into motionless fur.
He was named after the thicket of blooms he was born in, by who he didn't know, but as a kit, didn't give it a second thought. Trivial things didn't concern him, only in the moment was it curious. He had no close family or friends (yet), and merely wandered around the nursery on tiny tan paws, searching for something to catch his attention for more than a few moments.
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