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Kit Revelations (short story)

Cherrystar felt lightheaded, and it took her a few heartbeats to realize that it was because she was holding her breath. She tried to inhale slowly, but her mind was still spiraling and it came out more as a panicked gasp.

The noise made Mouseshell, who was looking at her and who she was looking at, blink. “You’re telling me that you killed kits?” The brown she-cat had a brow raised.

Cherrystar tried not to shrink back. She felt awful for keeping it a secret. Mouseshell was her friend and deserved to know what she did to earn her place in the Dark Forest. But everywhere Cherrystar went, cats judged her for her crimes.They had even tried to take her daughter away from her, for StarClan’s sake!

Cherrystar’s gaze briefly flicked to where Applekit was playing with Fennelkit and Bubblingkit across the valley, Applesting watching them closely while Wildburn groomed his fur. What if Mouseshell decided she was too dangerous to keep around the kits? What if she turned her away too? 

“I–I know what you think, but I–”

“Why?” Mouseshell asked.

Cherrystar swallowed. “I-I thought I–I did have to–it was for the greater good,” she tried to explain.

But Mouseshell shook her head. “No, I mean why are you telling me? I already know.”

Cherrystar stared. Her eyes flicked over Mouseshell’s face, searching for a hint of dishonesty. But there wasn’t any. She was telling the truth. She did know. She didn’t look angry either, or pitiful, and definitely not judgemental. 

“You knew?”

Mouseshell shrugged. “You should've seen the looks of the cats that came to warn me about you. Like kits telling tales of the boogeycat.” She smirked.

While Cherrystar’s heart sank a little at that, relief made her muscles visibly relax. Mouseshell knew–apparently she knew almost this entire time. And she didn’t care….Did she care? “And…what do you think about it…?”

Mouseshell licked a paw nonchalantly. “Nothing?” Then she laughed. “Beware! There’s a cat in the place of murderers and big shock! She’s a murderer!”

Cherrystar smiled, but she couldn’t help but point out, “a kit-murderer.” It was what separated her from the others. Made her worse. Worse even in the place of murderers.

Even so, Mouseshell didn’t look any less amused, as if she thought this whole conversation was silly, but not derisively so. “Yeah, and? You did it because you thought it would save your Clan. I killed cats to get attention. One of those is worse and it’s not yours.”

Cherrystar brightened, and she lifted herself up a bit. No one had made that case before. There were cats in the past that didn’t care either, but Cherrystar never liked them–they would say how the kits deserved to die, or would take clear pleasure in knowing that it had happened. Cherrystar didn’t like that. She didn’t do what she did for any sort of pleasure, and she never felt pleased while doing…while killing those kits. 

But Mouseshell was different. She wasn’t making the case that it was okay. She didn’t think it was. She just…didn’t care. And that…that was so much more freeing. Cherrystar didn’t have to forget what she did. She didn’t have to pretend that it was all okay or all wrong or really, she didn’t have to pretend anything. Because Mouseshell was right: everyone here is fucked up. Who can pass judgment?

“Momma!” Applekit sprang over, hopping on excited little paws. “Can we build a den? All our own? Like a secret den?”

“Secret den?” Mouseshell faked a gasp as her own kits, Bubblingkit and Fennelkit, caught up. She met Cherrystar’s eyes, sparkling with joy. “I don’t know…seems like a lot of work.”

Cherrystar nodded. “A lot of work! Surely little kits aren’t strong enough for such big warrior work?”

Applekit raised her chin. “I’m strong!” 

“Yeah, super strong!” Bubblingkit agreed. Fennelkit nodded rapidly.

Mouseshell nudged them. “I guess you’re going to have to prove it then.”

Applekit’s eyes glowed, and within a moment she was gone, racing away with the younger kits on her paws, towards a bush that would surely make the material for their new den. Cherrystar and Mouseshell waited a moment, before moving to join.

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Cherrystar finally tells Mouseshell about her crimes against little kittens, and it turns out that she don't give a fuck

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The family! (The ones who didn’t fade, anyway)

In order, just to be more clear:

Applesting

Mouseshell

Wildkit/??

Fennelkit/moth

Bubblingkit/face

My favourite thing honestly is how Wildkit fits right in, he doesn’t even look out of place

(gonna add the links on my computer in a bit)

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may I volunteer ToothwortLeaf, the FadingFlea grandkit that went into medicine, as BubblingKit’s mentor? - @wills-woodland-warriors

hell yeah!

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ok I think I decided on where Mouse and her family live

Drew these with my finger in 1 minute so they’re not gonna be super accurate but anyways

—They live next to the mountains in foothills (hills before mountains).

—Specifically they live in a closed-off valley sort of thing. An area that’s surrounded by hills and that’s higher than the normal ground, but that’s still much lower than the hills themselves. Kind of like a bowl.

—Because we’re in the Dark Forest, the grass isn’t this green, that colour was just randomly chosen.

—I didn’t draw any cause it would clutter it up, but there are trees all over the area and some within the valley itself. Also lots of shrubbery

—It’s a fairly big space, big enough for the family to grow for at least a few generations and still be comfortable with everyone living there.

—Because I like the thought of it, they each have an individual den and a group den, as well as dens for certain purposes (ex. Bubbling storing his herbs). As for what each den is made from I haven’t decided yet, but I like to think there’s a variety.

—The family den is dug out of one of the hills.

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Cherrystar tries to make friends with Mouseshell over ‘surprise kits’ except she just drops Applekit in between Fennel and Bubbling and just sits there going ‘:3’

I just imagine that Mouseshell is super tired and groggy (but too tired to think “oh shit is this danger?”)

So she’s just like “what? Do I have three kits now? What?”

Then Applesting comes in to check on the babies and Mouse and he’s like “doing well :]” and then walks away and stops like “wait a minute—“

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What if it’s one of Fleathistle’s kits that are into medicine like him who helps Bubbling through the process of “bubbling/shrinking”?

and what if they grow closer as a result? After all, the cat helping would have to be very attentive, caring, and supportive, and that would build a lot of trust and comfort.

Might be the same cat that helps Fennel with their bandages (or maybe just someone else in the family?)

@wills-woodland-warriors

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Dark Kit traits:

Fennelkit:

—Extremely skeletal. Doesn’t just look starved, actually looks like they are one layer of skin away from exposing bone. So thin you can see the movement of their organs.

—Ears have no muscle and flop limply.

—Lack of facial muscle causes eyes to bulge out, typically has medical wrap to keep them in place. Also typically has medical wrap around vital parts of the body as a back up “second-skin.”

Bubblingkit:

—Tail is as stiff as a stick, does not move or bend at all. Was possibly amputated.

—Skin expands and contracts randomly, sometimes looking like a skeletal corpse, other times looking like a bloated body. The transition process is incredibly painful and hard on the lungs, and it is best to have an experienced med cat nearby to assist however possible.

Preemie-Kit Traits:

Fennelkit:

—Partially deaf

Bubblingkit:

—Teeth growing late, growing crookedly.

—Lungs not all the way developed, trouble breathing (very bad as a kit, got better with age)

(Both, along with their littermates, had to be under constant care as kits. They always needed to stay warm and fed and given extra attention. Coldness still bothers Fennel).

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I decided that I wanted Bubbling to live! Rip Cowkit.