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Mission: Im-moss-ible
˖ ࣪⭑ Grackle'Kit ˖ ࣪⭑
He/Him | 3 Moons | Windclan
Small black tom with oversized ear
“Why walk quiet when you can run loud?”
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The nursery was unusually quiet for once, sunlight streaming in soft golden patches through the bramble walls. But that peace didn’t last long—not when Grackle’kit was around.
A low “hrrrgh!” came from a corner where moss and feathers had been haphazardly gathered into a small hill. Something shuffled inside it. Then—
POOF!
A tiny black-furred head popped out of the pile, moss stuck to his ears and one feather clinging stubbornly to his tail.
“I knew it,” he muttered dramatically to himself, his voice barely a whisper. “The moss beasts have returned.”
With a theatrical gasp, he flopped over onto his side, tongue lolling out and legs twitching as if he were taking his final breaths. “Tell WindClan… I fought bravely... even when the odds were against me...” He paused, lifting his head to peek out of one eye.
That’s when he spotted Day’kit nearby, and instantly perked up.
“Wait! You there!” he called, scrambling upright with moss still stuck to his whiskers. “You’re not on the moss’s side… are you? No—no, you look far too noble.” He pranced a few steps closer, his steps exaggerated and bouncy, tail lifted like he was on some grand mission.
“I need reinforcements!” he declared, puffing out his chest. “They’ve taken half my nest hostage. And—AND—they stole my best feather.” He narrowed his eyes at the moss pile behind him. “We need to strike back before they conquer the rest of the nursery.”
Then his tone softened just a little, though his eyes stayed bright. “Wanna help? We could team up. You can be my deputy. Or my commander. Or, ooh! Moss General!” His grin widened. “C’mon, it'll be fun. And if the moss wins… well, at least we’ll go down in history.”
He looked at Day’kit hopefully, already imagining the kind of chaos they could stir up.
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[OOC: Hope this starter is ok? Tried to be creative ]
Last edited by ~ Sage ~; Today at 08:50 AM.
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