Mossball, Oakfang. Mossball, Oakfang. Oakfang! Mistykit muttered. "I'm going to find Silverdawn and Oakfang!" she told her siblings and Tumblepaw, rushing off to follow Oakfang quietly.
Icewhisker paused mid step when Silverdawn looked like she was in pain, quickly rushing back to her side. "Sliverdawn! The kits!" she yowled, and ran off to find a stick. "Here!" she thrust a stick and some wet moss to Silverdawn. "Clench the stick between your jaws, and when you're thirsty, drink the wet moss," she mewed softly, stroking Silverdawn's back with her tail.

burrkit
thebasics
•Gender• Tom
•Age• Newborn
•Rank• Kit
digging deeper
•Family• Silverdawn(Mother), Oakfang(Father)
•Personality• Burrkit is a rather reserved cat who won't talk much, unless you go up to him. But once he warms up to you, he'll be the friendliest, bubbliest, talkative cat you'll ever meet. He is rather wary of spiteful and mean cats, because his deepest fear and what makes him angry is cats saying he's not worthy of being a clan cat, because he desperately wants to fit in. Burrkit is a good listener and will gladly share his (little) experiences with cats who need help.
deep inside my heart
•Crush• Open
•Mate• None
•Kits• None
•Secrets• None