[nyx]

《 Otterkit 》
6/10

he/him / riverclan kit / anxious / selectively mute

Silk Spinner [inactive]

The kit rapidly shook his head and relief swept over him. Thank Starclan he understood, even if the kit seemed unsure of it. He lifted himself upwards and onto brown paws. Picking the blue flower up in his maw (what a great excuse for not talking this was), he beckoned the blue kitten to follow with a flick of his tail.

He walked slowly and his head stayed bent downwards to see where he placed his paws. Otterkit would shrivel into a dark corner and stay there if he tripped in-front of this visitor, he's done it before. He didn't like being made fun of. He led the kit to an area of the camp with the most flowers. His eyes widened in wonder at the plants, he always did like nature. Without a word, he dropped the flower in his mouth and looked for similar florets. Otterkits eyes trailed from the flower to the plants in front of him for reference.

( Epiales ; Sharkkit )