Username: Wet Bread
Name: Raventuft
Gender: she-cat
Clan: Brightclan
Age: 119 moons
Rank: senior warrior/elder (technically an elder but still does patrols)
Prompt:
Raventuft had managed to sneak out of camp alone for a patrol. Duststar usually insisted on sending another cat with her to make sure she was okay, but she hated that. She could manage just fine on her own. She was still in good health, some days she didn't even feel soreness in her joints. Today wasn't one of those days but she wasn't going to tell Duststar that...
Raventuft had hardly made it away from camp when she heard some awful distressed mewling.
"What in the name of Starclan is that?" She questioned as she crept through the trees. She froze as she spotted the source of the mewling. A twoleg kit was wandering through the forest, probably searching for its parents. The twoleg kit noticed Raventuft and the look on its face changed from upset to happy in an instant. It started hobbling toward Raventuft, squealing.
"Shadow Shadow-kitty!" The twoleg kit yelled. Raventuft didn't really understand twoleg speak but she knew that they often called kittypets by their own names. Raventuft was guessing that was a kittypet name the twoleg kit knew. The twoleg kit was getting closer. Most cats would be scared, but Raventuft once lived as a streetcat in a twolegplace and knew the art of tricking a twoleg.
Raventuft darted between the twoleg kit's legs, rubbing against them and letting out a purr before darting away before the twoleg kit could grab her. Raventuft knew this kit needed to go home. She led the twoleg kit, squealing happily, towards the edge of the forest. Raventuft made sure to purr and keep close enough to the kit to seem friendly. The twoleg kit followed along, trying to reach and pet Raventuft. As experienced as Raventuft was with twolegs, she'd never let one pet her. She was a wild cat through and through.
Finally they reached the clearing by the lake. Raventuft was relieved to see quite a few twolegs already there. Two large twolegs cried out and ran towards Raventuft and the twoleg kit. Raventuft quickly darted into the undergrowth and watched as the twolegs bundled up their kit and led it away. With that, Raventuft turned back to the forest, satisfied. Everything was as it should be once again. Duststar would think twice about policing Raventuft's movements after she told him about this.