Post by Blaze on Mar 7, 2022 21:33:24 GMT
Applekit wasn’t dumb.
Immature? Maybe, but let’s face it, who expected a kit to act mature? It was practically his job to jump and play and he did a great job of it. But he was, by no means, dumb. Pebblefoot definitely thought he was and maybe everyone else in the clan had expected him to not notice the looks they gave Plumkit whenever she wasn’t watching but they weren’t very good at hiding them to begin with. He didn’t understand why Plumkit was so different to them - she was still a RiverClan cat, wasn’t she? That’s what his mom’s told him. Plumkit was Plumkit; his little sister.
He was sitting in the nursery now, pushing a small moss ball around in boredom. His sisters were all outside playing - what exactly, he didn’t know. He’d gotten a bit tired after their last game so he’d declined joining them this time around and had gotten lost in his thoughts. Perhaps someone from the other litters could play with them in his absence?
Immature? Maybe, but let’s face it, who expected a kit to act mature? It was practically his job to jump and play and he did a great job of it. But he was, by no means, dumb. Pebblefoot definitely thought he was and maybe everyone else in the clan had expected him to not notice the looks they gave Plumkit whenever she wasn’t watching but they weren’t very good at hiding them to begin with. He didn’t understand why Plumkit was so different to them - she was still a RiverClan cat, wasn’t she? That’s what his mom’s told him. Plumkit was Plumkit; his little sister.
He was sitting in the nursery now, pushing a small moss ball around in boredom. His sisters were all outside playing - what exactly, he didn’t know. He’d gotten a bit tired after their last game so he’d declined joining them this time around and had gotten lost in his thoughts. Perhaps someone from the other litters could play with them in his absence?
