Something or Someone New (Open)

[Graykit]

Graykit was the youngest out of all the kits that currently rested within the Dawnclan nursery. She was new to the world and new to her own life and future that waited for her in silence. She had not blood mother, for she was died or gone, no father for his location and health were also unknown to anyone with in the Clan. She had no litter mates that had been taken in the Clan so she was alone. Since she was new all she had was her adopted mother Blackwing. If she had other adopted siblings she didn't know about them. She had not friends, not even any acquaintances. She was a growing flower in a large meadow and deep down she could not wait to show her petals to everyone.

Graykit was a normal sized kit, a bit larger then a new born, but far to small to be compared an apprentice. She had pure white fur with beautiful silver stripes running all over her small body. She had lovely brown eyes that were full of kindness and love.

The small white kitten stumbled out of the nursery, her brown eyes growing bright as the rays of sun reflected of them. Her small jaw dropped and the corners of her mouth arched. A sparkle appeared in her eyes as she gazed at the clearing with wonder. This was her first time out of the nursery. What would await her today? Would she make a new friend? Learn something new about herself or maybe the Clan? Graykit let out a small giggle as she thought of the many things that she could do, but alone. She wished for a friend and maybe this was the right time to search for one. Yet how did she search for one? What was the first step in to finding and making a friend? Graykit was lost and just stood outside the nursery entrance gazing down at her paws, lost in thought.

[Thrushwing]

Being the new deputy he padded around the clearing with uncomfortable steps. Forcing a sarcastic smile on his face he sat down and swept his long tail around him. He was much larger than most warriors in size but just as lean. But with his long fur, it gave most people the impression that he was "fat". He had figured by now that DawnClan didn't have many warriors at all since so far he had seen none. In fact, the only person he had seen so far was LeapingHermit Leopardheart and her oblivious smiles.

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