Whisperblaze's Findings [Closed]

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Now,he felt extremely guilty for leaving Riverclan for a second time. To see his...mates face when he said he had to leave for a short period of time made his heart break. It had already been so soon after him attempting to leave for Thunderclan,that he was sure of the idea Whisperblaze leaving the safety of Riverclan scared him. But he knew why he was out here,he had to leave. He would be back,nothing bad would happen to him.

When that dream disrupted him that night he felt disturbed and unsettled,the images flashing in his head when remembering what he had seen. It had been a small male kit,shivering alone out here in these woods. His paws were beyond Riverclan safety, but it all felt so familiar. Even if the kit dream wasn't a vision,atleast he tried. He felt worry if it was true,to have such a young kit be alone in the late stages of leaf bare when there was more snow piling,and no den or mother to keep him warm. It only made Whisper more persistent to find this kit.

He let his paws wander,his ears perked for any sign of noise or movement. His bright blue eyes glazed the snow covered area,trees raw with no leaves as the chilled breeze ruffling his feathery pelt slightly. The forest he was in was unfamiliar to him,but so familiar at the same time from his dream. All seemed silent as for now all he could hear was his breathing,steam of fog coming from his nose and mouth as he continued walking.

@Trashy Sky

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[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

Now,he felt extremely guilty for leaving Riverclan for a second time. To see his...mates face when he said he had to leave for a short period of time made his heart break. It had already been so soon after him attempting to leave for Thunderclan,that he was sure of the idea Whisperblaze leaving the safety of Riverclan scared him. But he knew why he was out here,he had to leave. He would be back,nothing bad would happen to him.

When that dream disrupted him that night he felt disturbed and unsettled,the images flashing in his head when remembering what he had seen. It had been a small male kit,shivering alone out here in these woods. His paws were beyond Riverclan safety, but it all felt so familiar. Even if the kit dream wasn't a vision,atleast he tried. He felt worry if it was true,to have such a young kit be alone in the late stages of leaf bare when there was more snow piling,and no den or mother to keep him warm. It only made Whisper more persistent to find this kit.

He let his paws wander,his ears perked for any sign of noise or movement. His bright blue eyes glazed the snow covered area,trees raw with no leaves as the chilled breeze ruffling his feathery pelt slightly. The forest he was in was unfamiliar to him,but so familiar at the same time from his dream. All seemed silent as for now all he could hear was his breathing,steam of fog coming from his nose and mouth as he continued walking.

@Trashy Sky

[ @fenic! to stalk c; ]

The small, unnamed, kitten was lying in the snow. He had given up on trying to stay warm in the freezing temperatures of the snow, and it wasn't like he could call anyone for help. The grey kitten's tabby pelt almost blended in with the white of the snow, the short pelt doing nothing for the violently shivering kit. His breathing was slow, but heavy, as he tried to stay alive and not suffer from some kind of frostbite or hypothermia. He opened his mouth, as he had been periodically for awhile, as if he was trying to mewl or call for any kind of help. Though, no noise left his throat. The unnamed kit couldn't call for anyone and only hoped that his mother didn't mean to leave him here and would come back. The grey tabby was trying hard to keep his eyes open at this point, his violent shivering taking energy from him and making him tired. The small kit's short, wiry-like, fur was a bit damp from melted snow, but the dampness only made him colder. The longer he was out here let his body temperature keep dropping, allowing the dampness on his body to slowly start freezing over due to his body warmth not being high enough to keep it unfrozen and damp. The unnamed kitten began to slowly close his eyes as he lied in the snow, his mind wondering if this was it. Was the three moons he lived so far all he got to live? Was life really that cruel to a small, mute, kitten? So far, it seemed like it was.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The small, unnamed, kitten was lying in the snow. He had given up on trying to stay warm in the freezing temperatures of the snow, and it wasn't like he could call anyone for help. The grey kitten's tabby pelt almost blended in with the white of the snow, the short pelt doing nothing for the violently shivering kit. His breathing was slow, but heavy, as he tried to stay alive and not suffer from some kind of frostbite or hypothermia. He opened his mouth, as he had been periodically for awhile, as if he was trying to mewl or call for any kind of help. Though, no noise left his throat. The unnamed kit couldn't call for anyone and only hoped that his mother didn't mean to leave him here and would come back. The grey tabby was trying hard to keep his eyes open at this point, his violent shivering taking energy from him and making him tired. The small kit's short, wiry-like, fur was a bit damp from melted snow, but the dampness only made him colder. The longer he was out here let his body temperature keep dropping, allowing the dampness on his body to slowly start freezing over due to his body warmth not being high enough to keep it unfrozen and damp. The unnamed kitten began to slowly close his eyes as he lied in the snow, his mind wondering if this was it. Was the three moons he lived so far all he got to live? Was life really that cruel to a small, mute, kitten? So far, it seemed like it was.

It wasn't the earliest in the day,the sun didn't hang above him as high as it was when he had left his home early this dawn. It would become nightfall soon,but he did not want to sleep until his mind was put at rest. he couldn't bare to make himself a makeshift nest and rest while there may be the kit he saw,shivering to death in his dream. Maybe it was the father instinct in him. He never got the chance to be a father,he never had a moment to see his kits before they all passed away. he never got anything. To the drive to find this grey kit was the only thing he thought about. He didn't care how Russetstar would react to him bringing home a kit,if he didn't accept it,though he was sure he would,he would raise it himself. He would be the best father he could be. His eyes grazed upon the shivering kits finally,though his eyes squinted unsure. The kits color blended into the snow rather well,so he drew his steps closer to the shivering figure to make sure. Had this been the kit that he had seen?

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

It wasn't the earliest in the day,the sun didn't hang above him as high as it was when he had left his home early this dawn. It would become nightfall soon,but he did not want to sleep until his mind was put at rest. he couldn't bare to make himself a makeshift nest and rest while there may be the kit he saw,shivering to death in his dream. Maybe it was the father instinct in him. He never got the chance to be a father,he never had a moment to see his kits before they all passed away. he never got anything. To the drive to find this grey kit was the only thing he thought about. He didn't care how Russetstar would react to him bringing home a kit,if he didn't accept it,though he was sure he would,he would raise it himself. He would be the best father he could be. His eyes grazed upon the shivering kits finally,though his eyes squinted unsure. The kits color blended into the snow rather well,so he drew his steps closer to the shivering figure to make sure. Had this been the kit that he had seen?

The small kitten continued to just lie there, being too cold to try to move at the moment. His body was curled into a ball as to try to conserve what little heat he had in his tiny body. The kitten continued to violently shiver, his body freezing and dropping into a colder state by every second that passed. He had fully closed his eyes by now, the green-grey colored orbs shrouded in darkness as he let out slow breaths. Unknown to the freezing kitten at the moment was the fully grown tom near him, the cold that seeped into the kitten's body the only thing he could feel at the moment. He couldn't really notice the other cat at the moment, the only thing he knew now was the cold. If something wasn't done quick, the small kitten's last moments would have only been knowing nothing but the harsh and unforgiving cold.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The small kitten continued to just lie there, being too cold to try to move at the moment. His body was curled into a ball as to try to conserve what little heat he had in his tiny body. The kitten continued to violently shiver, his body freezing and dropping into a colder state by every second that passed. He had fully closed his eyes by now, the green-grey colored orbs shrouded in darkness as he let out slow breaths. Unknown to the freezing kitten at the moment was the fully grown tom near him, the cold that seeped into the kitten's body the only thing he could feel at the moment. He couldn't really notice the other cat at the moment, the only thing he knew now was the cold. If something wasn't done quick, the small kitten's last moments would have only been knowing nothing but the harsh and unforgiving cold.

Now he knew it was the kit he had seen in his dream. His paces grew faster,blue eyes focused on the shivering kit. When he finally made his way over to him,he was appalled by the scene. The scrawny looking kit looked like it had been out here for hours, their pelt wet by melted snow. He figured by the time it would take to transport him to a den,it would be to late. So instead,he simply sat down and curled around the small tom,his thick feathery fur providing as a heat source. He curled around him,his fluffed out tail lacing it's self around the others body. He bent down and began to press small soothing licks to the kit inorder to warm him,making sure his body was touching the kit inorder to give warmth. "Please don't die on me..." his voice was hushed,mixed with worry as he said it between licks. He would warm the kit up enough so that he could carry him to a den near by. He hoped he got there in time.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

Now he knew it was the kit he had seen in his dream. His paces grew faster,blue eyes focused on the shivering kit. When he finally made his way over to him,he was appalled by the scene. The scrawny looking kit looked like it had been out here for hours, their pelt wet by melted snow. He figured by the time it would take to transport him to a den,it would be to late. So instead,he simply sat down and curled around the small tom,his thick feathery fur providing as a heat source. He curled around him,his fluffed out tail lacing it's self around the others body. He bent down and began to press small soothing licks to the kit inorder to warm him,making sure his body was touching the kit inorder to give warmth. "Please don't die on me..." his voice was hushed,mixed with worry as he said it between licks. He would warm the kit up enough so that he could carry him to a den near by. He hoped he got there in time.

The kitten continued to shiver even as warmth from the new cat's fur and body slowly began to transfer into him. Though, the kit moved a bit and weakly pressed their body against the older cat. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew that warmth was slowly being transferred into his small, cold, body and that it felt better then the freezing feeling he had been feeling for who knows how long. The abandoned kit opened up one eye a small bit, seeing almost nothing but blurriness due to the ice frozen on his eyelashes and the odd feeling of slowly, but a bit suddenly, changing temperatures. Though, he did spot a greyish colored figure in the snow next to him. The small kit believed this was another cat who had come to save him, or maybe this was all a dream. Who knows, maybe he would wake up curled next to his mother and find out that everything was all a dream and the cat that had birthed him actually loved him even if he was a tiny mute kitten. Though, if this wasn't a dream, the kit felt happy to know that something cared for him enough to try and save him from his freezing death.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The kitten continued to shiver even as warmth from the new cat's fur and body slowly began to transfer into him. Though, the kit moved a bit and weakly pressed their body against the older cat. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew that warmth was slowly being transferred into his small, cold, body and that it felt better then the freezing feeling he had been feeling for who knows how long. The abandoned kit opened up one eye a small bit, seeing almost nothing but blurriness due to the ice frozen on his eyelashes and the odd feeling of slowly, but a bit suddenly, changing temperatures. Though, he did spot a greyish colored figure in the snow next to him. The small kit believed this was another cat who had come to save him, or maybe this was all a dream. Who knows, maybe he would wake up curled next to his mother and find out that everything was all a dream and the cat that had birthed him actually loved him even if he was a tiny mute kitten. Though, if this wasn't a dream, the kit felt happy to know that something cared for him enough to try and save him from his freezing death.

Blue hues focused on the other cat as he looked up at him. He bent down again,pressing licks to the toms forehead and face,and anywhere else he could reach,wanting to get any frost off of him. He was pressed as close as he possibly could without basically sitting on the kit,hoping his large body was giving him some heat. Was this the kitten I saw in my dream...? It must be,right? He hoped he was helping. He didn't know where the kits mother was but guessing by the condition,the kit had been left out here for Starclan knows how long. "My name is Whisperblaze, I'm here to take care of you now." his voice was quiet,as if speaking to loud were going to break something. Once the kit was warmed up he would find a den somewhere,and the following morning take him back to Riverclan if he couldn't find his mother. [I]Should I go looking for her..?[/I

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[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

Blue hues focused on the other cat as he looked up at him. He bent down again,pressing licks to the toms forehead and face,and anywhere else he could reach,wanting to get any frost off of him. He was pressed as close as he possibly could without basically sitting on the kit,hoping his large body was giving him some heat. Was this the kitten I saw in my dream...? It must be,right? He hoped he was helping. He didn't know where the kits mother was but guessing by the condition,the kit had been left out here for Starclan knows how long. "My name is Whisperblaze, I'm here to take care of you now." his voice was quiet,as if speaking to loud were going to break something. Once the kit was warmed up he would find a den somewhere,and the following morning take him back to Riverclan if he couldn't find his mother. [I]Should I go looking for her..?[/I

]

The kitten closed his eye once more, lowering his head back down as he pressed it against the body of the older cat around him. Hearing those words, he seemed to calm as his shivering went down and down. The kit was slowly warming up and would soon be brought back from the death that had seemed to await him out here in the freezing snow. The grey tabby tom slowly curled up against Whisperblaze's body, burrowing into the older cat's fur as he did so. The cold kitten stayed quiet, not like he could actually speak, but continued to press against the other tom. He was still cold and freezing but the warmth from Whisperblaze was strong enough to make him slowly warm up. Of course, once the older cat moved away from him the kitten would be cold again. That's the only thing the abandoned kitten was dreading at the moment.

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Originally Posted by Trashy Sky

The kitten closed his eye once more, lowering his head back down as he pressed it against the body of the older cat around him. Hearing those words, he seemed to calm as his shivering went down and down. The kit was slowly warming up and would soon be brought back from the death that had seemed to await him out here in the freezing snow. The grey tabby tom slowly curled up against Whisperblaze's body, burrowing into the older cat's fur as he did so. The cold kitten stayed quiet, not like he could actually speak, but continued to press against the other tom. He was still cold and freezing but the warmth from Whisperblaze was strong enough to make him slowly warm up. Of course, once the older cat moved away from him the kitten would be cold again. That's the only thing the abandoned kitten was dreading at the moment.

He continued to press warming licks to the kits fur, getting any remaining snow off of him. He watched the shivering go down and down slowly and was glad he was helping,resting his head on top of the small kits body for extra warmth. he didn't know how long he had been wandering, but his paws ached and it was slowly getting darker outside. Being out in the open wasn't something he was used to, used to being curled up in a closed in den and a nest. But he wanted the kit to be warm enough so that he could carry him and not have to worry. So he would wait patiently, not that he minded at all. "I don't know where your mother is but...I'll take care of you." is was hushed quiet words, more like a promise to himself. He had never gotten to meet his kits before they had passed, he had never had a chance to be a father. Well, now he did. And he sure as hell wouldn't mess up like last time. His head resting on the kits flank gently, making sure to not to put to much weight on the toms body. "You're safe now,I'm not going anywhere." he mewed as he saw the kit burry into his thick fur. He smiled, a small purr erupting from him.

[Trashy Sky]

Originally Posted by wolybro

He continued to press warming licks to the kits fur, getting any remaining snow off of him. He watched the shivering go down and down slowly and was glad he was helping,resting his head on top of the small kits body for extra warmth. he didn't know how long he had been wandering, but his paws ached and it was slowly getting darker outside. Being out in the open wasn't something he was used to, used to being curled up in a closed in den and a nest. But he wanted the kit to be warm enough so that he could carry him and not have to worry. So he would wait patiently, not that he minded at all. "I don't know where your mother is but...I'll take care of you." is was hushed quiet words, more like a promise to himself. He had never gotten to meet his kits before they had passed, he had never had a chance to be a father. Well, now he did. And he sure as hell wouldn't mess up like last time. His head resting on the kits flank gently, making sure to not to put to much weight on the toms body. "You're safe now,I'm not going anywhere." he mewed as he saw the kit burry into his thick fur. He smiled, a small purr erupting from him.

The abandoned kitten had warmed up mostly, as it was still cold in the snow and that's still what he was laying on. His shivering had slowed to a soft pace and he seemed to keep warm with Whisperblaze's fluffy and feathery fur. The kit continued to press against Whisperblaze, wondering how long they'd stay out here in the snow. He wasn't sure what danger there was to being out here other than freezing to death like he just almost did, but the kit still knew that the older cat warming him up would most likely take him somewhere. Wherever it was, the unnamed kit was fine with it as he just didn't want to be in the snow anymore. He was cold and tired, just wanting to sleep somewhere out of the wet and frozen snow.