Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2014 20:59:35 GMT -5
f a w n k i t.
Fawnkit's heart leapt as the sunshine flashed across her face. Her lanky body stretched awkwardly as she left the nursery and adventured out into the NightClan camp. Her brothers were busy arguing, and she wanted nothing to do with it… and the light that shown through the trees always made her feel better. Her honey eyes glowed greedily as she took in the camp around her. Warriors were just getting back from a hunting patrol - fresh-kill hanging from their jaws.
Fawnkit jumped up and down, back and forth, letting her excess of energy flow through her veins. What a glorious day… she thought with a smile. Birds were chirping happily, echoing the bright mood that glowed in Fawnkit's heart. Looking back toward the warriors that had passed by, she could feel anxiety in her bones. She would be an apprentice soon, and she was not exactly looking forward to it. Couldn't she just stay back in the nursery for the rest of her life? Wouldn't that be for the best? Her mother generously favored Hawk-kit and Crowkit anyway… They would make great warriors. Fawnkit just didn't believe that she would ever live up to them. How would they fare as apprentices together? Nothing brought her more terror than failing in that way.
But she couldn't dwell on it. She would create her own joy. The joy of the sun and the birds and the feeling of the ground underneath her russet-furred paws. Although she was less than a moon from becoming an apprentice, she would need to make the most of the time she had left in the nursery.
Fawnkit continued to jump around, distracting herself from the terrors of the future. The uncertainty taunted to steal away her joyful heart…and she would never allow that to happen.
Fawnkit jumped up and down, back and forth, letting her excess of energy flow through her veins. What a glorious day… she thought with a smile. Birds were chirping happily, echoing the bright mood that glowed in Fawnkit's heart. Looking back toward the warriors that had passed by, she could feel anxiety in her bones. She would be an apprentice soon, and she was not exactly looking forward to it. Couldn't she just stay back in the nursery for the rest of her life? Wouldn't that be for the best? Her mother generously favored Hawk-kit and Crowkit anyway… They would make great warriors. Fawnkit just didn't believe that she would ever live up to them. How would they fare as apprentices together? Nothing brought her more terror than failing in that way.
But she couldn't dwell on it. She would create her own joy. The joy of the sun and the birds and the feeling of the ground underneath her russet-furred paws. Although she was less than a moon from becoming an apprentice, she would need to make the most of the time she had left in the nursery.
Fawnkit continued to jump around, distracting herself from the terrors of the future. The uncertainty taunted to steal away her joyful heart…and she would never allow that to happen.
live with Joy.