I MADE A SILLY FANFIC ABOUT A WARRIORS APPRENTICE WHO USES XE/KIT PRNS CALLED MOSSPAW ENJOY The sun was barely peeking over the horizon as Mosspaw emerged from the apprentices' den. Xe stretched, feeling the cool morning dew beneath kit paws. The camp was still quiet, with only a few early risers beginning their daily routines. Mosspaw's mentor, Oakwhisker, padded over to kit. "Ready for some early hunting practice?" the warrior asked. Xe nodded eagerly, kit tail twitching with excitement. "Yes! I've been working on my crouch. Can we try for mice today?" Oakwhisker purred in amusement. "We'll see what we can find. Let's head to the Fallen Oak; there's usually good prey there." As they made their way through the forest, Mosspaw couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. It had taken time for some of kit clanmates to understand xe's identity, but now most of them used kit pronouns without hesitation. Xe felt truly accepted as kitself. Suddenly, Oakwhisker's tail shot up, signaling for Mosspaw to stop. Xe froze, ears perked forward. There, just a few fox-lengths away, was a plump mouse nibbling on a seed. Mosspaw dropped into a perfect hunting crouch, remembering all of kit training. Xe crept forward, placing each paw with careful precision. The mouse remained oblivious, focused on its meal. With a final burst of energy, Mosspaw pounced. Kit claws connected with the mouse, and with a swift bite, xe made kit first catch of the day. "Excellent!" Oakwhisker praised. "Your form was perfect, Mosspaw. You're really coming into your own as a hunter." Mosspaw beamed with pride, kit chest puffing out slightly. "Thank you, Oakwhisker. I couldn't have done it without your guidance."
