The Naivety of Youth [p]

[Mica]

Nightwalker
Dark Forest
he/him | Dead
[Surly, heavily scarred dark grey tabby with sky blue eye]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Devil ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Fishkit - @Spider. ]
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Well, he certainly hadn't expected to be in the dreams of a kit this young. Another ShadowClan cat, too. Nightwalker inspected the sleeping form of the unknown visitee, canting his massive head this way and that. While he had little interest in corrupting cats this young, it wouldn't hurt to get to know the youth of the future.

Though Nightwalker was curious... what about the kit had brought him to her dream? He certainly hadn't chose her... was she looking for something in particular? Was this a future leader, future executioner, future villain at his paws? How interesting... What would she do when she saw a large, shadowy tom looking at her from the corner of the den? Ohoho, maybe he could scare her a bit.

[Spider]

(saying it is post fox plot)


Fishkit laid there in the medicine den shaking and in pain, she still hurt even tho Mr mossy helped her. Her dreams were filled with the snarls and barks of the fox that came after her, Fishkits scrunched her face before jolting awake. small green eyes looked around the den, fishkit hadn't noticed the figure at first untill her second look around.

she shrunked into a crouch noticing his heavily scarred body... H-ello she meowed quietly fear glazed in her green eyes.they didn't look hurt why were they here? fishkit thought to herself

(fish is 5 moons btw <3)
@Mica

[Mica]

Nightwalker
Dark Forest
he/him | Dead
[Surly, heavily scarred dark grey tabby with sky blue eye]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Devil ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Fishkit - @Spider. ]
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Oh, the sad scrap could talk. Nightwalker eyed the kit, now obviously older than he had thought based on her shriveled, sickly appearance. Eugh, he had never liked kits much. Why he had ever agreed to have two of his own was a mystery to him. "Quite the fever, if you are dreaming of a cat such as I." He commented dryly.

[Spider]

Fishkit|shadowclan kit|five moons|she/her

@Mica

fishkit started at the ghostly figure feeling a burning growing in her as she growled at them " Why are you here? she spat changing her attitude quickly, from her scared demeanor grew a scrawny but tough looking kit. fishkit took a step closer a small tan paws taking a step carefully at one time each fishkit' was awry with each step making sure not to get to close just in case. the kit scrunched her dark nose 'What was this about a fever' she thought she wasn't sick No she was hurt, didn't the ghost cat see that long jagged cut that ran down her face to her gut? the kit puffed out her sand and cream chest " Who even are you? she narrowed her green eyes lowering her muzzle down keeping eye contact with the ghost flicking her tail behind her as she drew slightly close two small fangs poking out from her maw.

(sorry if the grammar is messy very eepy)

[Mica]

Nightwalker
Dark Forest
he/him | Dead
[Surly, heavily scarred dark grey tabby with sky blue eye]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Devil ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Fishkit - @Spider. ]
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Ah, the kitten had some fight in her. Nightwalker chuckled lowly as she spat at him, tucking his tail over his dark paws so she wouldn't try to attack it and end up on her face. No sense in killing her yet, and she seemed quite frail. Hm.. why was he here? Good question. "In all truthfulness, little one, I simply cast myself into the ether with the hopes of finding a dream. Yours is the one I ended up in." Nightwalker sighed, leaning to the side and sprawling himself out, making himself comfortable. "I've been quite lonely. Being dead is not all it is cracked up to be."

[Spider]

Fishkit|shadowclan kit|five moons|she/her

@Mica

fishkit lashed her tail back and forth slightly " Wandering into dreams? she meowed that was new to her but it made since.her green eyes opened a bit more before she backed up sitting down away from the ghost. The ghost said he had been lonely or maybe not if he was wandering dreams. Fishkit growled scrunching her muzzled into three defined wrinkles " SO hows being dead? she asked the dead cat.

[Mica]

Nightwalker
Dark Forest
he/him | Dead
[Surly, heavily scarred dark grey tabby with sky blue eye]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Devil ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Fishkit - @Spider. ]
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"SO how's being dead?" Nightwalker raised a brow, chuckling lowly in amusement. With that ridiculous scowl on her face, Nightwalker couldn't take her seriously. But that made this all the more fun. "Want to find out?" He meowed, before lunging at her, claws outstretched.

Of course, he was merely a spirit, and he passed right through her. But her scream would be enough to carry him for moons. His booming laugh echoed throughout the dreamspace, full of cruel amusement.