WindClan Outsider Joining

[Daragca]

An Unnamed Kit
he/him | Outsider | 0 moons
Stowaway Child

Ages past before something familiar cut through the biting chill. A voice, not one that he knew, but voices were familiar. Although now in the cold they sounded so much different to the ones he had heard before. It wasn’t mother, but perhaps someone who would help.

It sounded so comforting, bringing strength back to his tiny chest. Lungs beginning to fill and gurgle with pleasant squeaks. He soon felt the heat return as the molly wrapped herself around him, he didn’t care it wasn’t mother. As long as he could warm.

Writhing and wriggling he nuzzled into the strange cat, small tiny purrs escaping his lips. Strength returned bit by bit as he found his body warming and the tiredness seemed to fall to the wayside. Feeling much stronger, much more alive.

The kit’s tiny brain swirled with thoughts, some of mother’s voice, some of the strange cat with the wild smell that cradled him. This would be quite okay.

[​​ @Moonraven ]

[Moonraven]

She was not sure how long she lay there for, but eventually, her legs grew stiff and there was no sign of any rogues or missing family. Twilightstar slowly rose and sighed it seemed she'd be forever puzzled about where this kit came from and what happened to his family. For now, however, it'd be best to get him home and fed.

"We'll, little one, looks like you've just become a part of WindClan." Twilightstar meowed, aware that kit didn't understand her at his current age. "You look like a little white fluffy ball of cotton, I think the name Cottenkit is perfect for you." Twiightstar stretched her tired limbs and rasped her tongue over the kitten's head once.

"I'll need to find a queen to the nursery, but I'm sure Leopardsong will be more than happy to take you as her own, or one of the other queens." She's never seen the forever queen turn down a kit. "Come let's get you home." Twilightstar gently scuffed the baby tucking him as close to her chest as she could to avoid the chilly winds, and trekked back to camp.

@Daragca [Done, you can go ahead and submit him. I can her drop him off in the nursery if you'd like]

[Daragca]

Cottonkit
he/him | Outsider | 0 moons
Stowaway Child

The voice came again, soft and comforting. Not quite mother’s own, but it would do. Warmth had comfortably returned to his body and he squirmed and wriggled with glee. He soon felt his body lifted into the air by gentle gripped teeth.

Cottonkit cooed and gurgled.

He was safe, he was alive, he was thankful.

[​​ @Moonraven ]
[ That would be wonderful thank you <3 ]

[Mike29]

Creampaw was wandering as she stumbled upon some strangers. She askes who they are, and where the closest clan is. She is directed to windclan, and has high hopes that she'll be accepted.

Creampaw knows her way around herbs and is a skilled healer. She loves to help others, no matter who they are. (this is her backround/skill maybe she could help the clan in a way?)

[Mike29]

Name: Cream
Gender: Female she/her
Age: 14 moons
Is your character a kit or an expecting queen?:No
Reason for Joining: Needs a home, and loves to help heal others
Rank Request: apprentice
New Name Request (optional):n/a
Mention Me: @Moonraven