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Oct 11 2017, 09:50 AM
There were lots of things Acornkit wasn't very good at. Being quiet, for one. She was raised by Ramsay, after all. Still, for all that, the filthy mouthed young bobcat was a rather perceptive creature. She could read moods. And the mood in RiverClan was decidedly not-so-good since they brought home Lakewhisper.

Acornkit understood death, better than most would give her credit for. She never talked about it, but she remembered her siblings being dead. It was a fuzzy kind of memory, but it was there. And with the knowledge from growing older and listening, she'd come to understand it.

Maybe it should have made her sad, but it didn't. It was just what was.

But she did know that one of her good friends was sad. Stonestar seemed very sad. Lakepaw had been his apprentice, she knew, and so she supposed it made sense. Mentors and apprentices seemed pretty close. She thought maybe she could cheer him up.

Plus, she needed to know who HER mentor was going to be.

So when she came out of the nursery and spotted him, there was only one thing to do.

"YAAAAAAAAAH! THERE'S A FUCKING BEE ON YOU!" cried Acornkit as she launched herself at him.

It might have been funnier if she weren't so big now. Like, eight pounds big.

But hey. Still pretty funny.


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