The Pumpkin King ( But my Name's not Jack ) [P]

[Dolomedes]

Patchkit
The Masked Mimic
|| He/They | WC Kit | Moons: 5 ||
22/100

So many kittens, it's like they all showed up out of no where and all of a sudden they were. Patchkit watched out across the nursery, so much noise and conflicting movements, so much stimuli, and it was so much that Patchkit couldn't even bring himself to properly process anything for any observations for any of his masks. And so, as a result, he was planning to pad right out of the den and go on to watch the clearing which was likely to be populated as well but it was a more open and bigger space compared to the nursery. Though as he crossed the million and one kits he wasn't watching where he was padding properly and bumped right into someone.

He stumbled backwards away from them and shook out his fur to regain his understanding of his paws and their placement underneath them, "Oh, sorry. I didn't see you. There's so much happening." Oh. Patchkit looked up and recognized Coyotekit. He was the one that recently got into that fight with what's it? Uhhhh Frostkit? The bite-y, silent one. Oh stars, Patchkit hopes that this end in a fight, Patchkit wasn't the best with fighting.

[ @otter - Coyotekit ]

[otter]

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Coyotekit
The Prince Of WindClan
He/Him | WC Kit | Oldest Son of Twilightstar | 1 moon old

Coyotekit just having a nice day, after lazing on a rock, when he felt someone ram into him from behind. He jumped, instantly getting into an attempted attack stance. "Who are you?" he hissed, before realizing the kit didn't do it on purpose. He was still intimidated, since this kit was clearly much older and bigger than him, almost apprentice sized. Letting his ears return to being upright, he relaxed his stance a bit.

Taking a deep breath, he asked the question more calmly. "Who are you? And do you know who you're talking to? I'm Coyotekit, the Prince Of WindClan." he said. But he felt weird around this kit. Sure, they were just a kit, but they were much bigger than him. He felt small, puny, worthless. And he couldn't stand that. So he retreated back to the rock he was on. AH HA! He was now taller than this kit! Take that!

[ @Dolomedes ]

[Dolomedes]

Patchkit
The Masked Mimic
|| He/They | WC Kit | Moons: 5 ||
44/100

Patchkit steps backwards... alarm bells were ringing in his mind, well they would be if he knew what alarms bells were, as he shrunk back. He flipped his ears back and tucked his tail, "S-sorry, really.. I wasn't really watching where I was going..." He stepped back again, and refused to make eye contact. Though if he was being honest, he thought this Coyotekit thought a bit too much of himself solely because he was born to Twilighstar. She was the leader sure, but that didn't make them star sent kittens. They were born to just another cat. He didn't make this thought known though, he didn't like conflict when he could avoid it. "I know.. I really didn't notice who I was bumping into, I didn't mean to run into anyone."

[ @otter - Coyotekit ]

[otter]

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Coyotekit
The Prince Of WindClan
He/Him | WC Kit | Oldest Son of Twilightstar | 1 moon old

This cat was scared of him? That was weird. He did think he was a bit too young and small to be scared of. Leaping down from the rock, he stood up as tall as possible. "No need to be scared of me. I only picked a fight with Frostkit because he ignored me. I ain't gonna fight you." Coyotekit said, tipping the kit's head up so that they were eye to eye. Truthfully, he probably would fight this kit if they were his size. He would get squished if he tried to fight them.

[ @Dolomedes ]