[The Kitty.]

 

Originally Posted by *_Athena_*

"It's how I am... My momma passed away, and I just started to feel like this..." Jaykit put on a fake smile in sync to hers, and started to cry. He didn't want to talk about this, but it's what had to be done to answer questions. If he didn't, he worried something would happen. Jaykit was a bit upset he didn't have parents, so he always had stayed with somecat. But now... That somecat was also gone... He didn't have anycat to stay with, and he was often bullied for his left eye being half blind, or, half clouded over. The eye looked more gray than blue, but, that's how it works... He was upset Starclan made him like this, but, then he felt sympathy, like it wasn't Starclan's fault... The exact same feeling he felt when Milkkit said they were sorry for him. "I-It's alright...... Y-you didn't exactly scare me, more, caught me off guard." He paused, thinking Milkkit would leave him, like everycat else did...he then mewed annoyed, thinking Milkkit would leave, "Alright... You had your fun... Now go and bully me like everykit else..." but he also sounded a little assuming and partially sarcastic.

(Side note: Jaykit has anxiety, Ptsd, and depression due to his mom and dad dying, so, anything with parents is a trigger word for him) (Side note 2: Longer post!!!! I'm getting into the swing of things for longer posting, and I get excited when I make a longer post than I normally do. This did take well over 5 minutes to think of and type out btw) (side note 3: I just making lore for him now lol)

Milkkit
4 Moons | Kit | It/They | Agatha Kitty - Active
Artwork by TheSiubhan on DA
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The black kit just sat there listening in silence, eyes wide and glazing over as the tom went on. It hung its head, blinking rapidly. His mother had died...?

Once he finished, they unintentionally let the silence drag on for a moment longer, fidgeting anxiously with their paws. Oh, stars, they did it. They'd made this so awkward for the both of them — he shouldn't have felt the need to confess all his personal trauma to them! It didn't deserve that, and it didn't feel it was necessary.

After a moment, as they processed everything the silver kit had said, Milkkit looked away to a side and spoke quietly.

"I'm.... sorry. Again.... S-sorry. I know I don't need to be sorry again. But uhm... that really sucks. About your mom. That must be hard." Hoping they came across as at least a little mature and not painfully perhaps insensitive. Milkkit wasn't prepared for the tom's next words.

"Bully you?! Why would I do that....?" He didn't seem particularly.... bully-able? He just seemed slightly fragile, from the sounds of it. "I was actually gonna ask if maybe... you'd wanna be friends. I don't really know anyone around here since, uh, I don't really talk much.... Yeah."

They fell silent again, before they could say anything even more stupid.


[OOC: Haha that's alright ^^ Longer posts are good for offering more detail and insight, but please don't feel like you have to keep them super long! I'm fine with any word count. Also, sorry I wrote so much in this one as well. Hope it's not a headache to read]