Weepingkit ~ she / fae / they / theirs ~ crybaby / ping - - - - - the giant planet, far above their clan- it shone bright down on the wet and dead grass that lay on the earth. the snow had died into the green plant that seemed to be everywhere- it was as cold as her new heart, and it felt warm to her for that. It must have felt warm for other cats like her, it had to. crybaby ran across the dead and withered grass below her cold paws- the clearing had beams of light scattered across flurryclan- though she would never see it. The kitten kept her ears out as if somecat were to see her or if she was about to run into something. a owl yelled up above for help, she ignored it- she needed something else, not the owl. they found themself at the entrance of the healer’s den- she scowled at it. shiveringkit always told her she would be a healer, she would /not/ be one. the owl yelled louder- she yelled back, a loud hiss that had hurt her own ears. hearing somecat in the distance she jumped into a bush as she was near the giant green plant in camp, her ears had heard the bush moving with the cold, leafbare, winds for a while. she heard the cat’s voice, deep, who? fae wanted to scowl but didn’t. Crybaby let herself listen instead, not long after the 10th wind passed while in the bush, the cat left into a safe den. crybaby let her paws guide her out of the bush, cautiously, until she could only hear the one last screech of the owl. she hissed under her breath. she would prove her sister wrong. she would betray everycat that she had the chance to, have everycat she met walking in starclan, or the forest. crybaby laughed, she wasn’t Weepingkit- weepingkit was the caring, kind, sweet, cat. Fae now was the cat to hurt, betray, be rude, and all of the above- crybaby!
