BLACK SHEEP, COME HOME ☆ o, typhoon kit

[lovekit.]

IT TOOK A LITTLE TIME
[align=center]TO MAKE A LITTLE BETTER

IT'S ONLY GOING UP

JUST ONE THING THEN ANOTHER

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As of late, Lovekit's life had been... odd. One moment, all had been well in the land of The Typhoon, with his mothers happy and the group bustling with activity and excitement. The next moment, Goldenluxury, one of his mothers, had seemed devastated. He could still remember walking into his moms' bedroom, confused as to why Sam was sleeping so soundly, even through all of the commotion. He had pressed urgently into Samantha's fur, trying to get her to wake up and speak to him. In the end, he still didn't truly know what was going on. All the other crewmembers in The Typhoon spoke about he and his siblings in hushed tones when they passed through town, and he had noticed the worried looks sent in the direction of Goldie. Despite not understanding the entirety of the situation, Lovekit intended on making it so that his mama wouldn't be so sad anymore. Surely she would be forced to smile and laugh again if he made some big, grand discovery while he was out of Typhoon territory! His little treasure hunting adventure hadn't gone so well, but that was just because he had been thinking too small. He had just been thinking of a necklace or some gold coins, but if he really found somewhere that nobody else had ever heard of? He'd be a hero.

It had been a pain, making his way out of the Typhoon town proper. After all, a lot of his family had been on edge ever since things changed, and most kept an eye on him like a crowd of hawks. However, he had been able to slip out in the dark of the night, squirming his way out of bed before he headed out into the night. It took some time before he was finally out of the territory of the home he knew so well, but he couldn't help the excitement that surged through him when he realized he could no longer smell Typhoon scent on the air. Part of him was scared, yes, but the majority of him was just excited. The hybrid felt the excitement morph into adrenaline, and it wasn't long until he was bolting through the trees, his heart beating quickly and the wind blowing through his fur.

When he eventually found his way onto Palmclan territory, it had been about a day and a half since he left his safe and secure home. He was sure that his mom would already be proud of him, considering he had been successful in hunting for himself, but when the scent of a new group came to him, he found his interest piqued. This was exactly what he had been looking for when he left. Pushing his way through the trees that made up one of Palmclan's borders, the hybrid let out a squeak as he fell forward, into the sand. Pushing himself up to his paws, Lo glanced around, his eyes widening at the locale before him. Not only was there a beautiful sea like that of The Typhoon, but there was also the towering cliffs, and the faintly glittering sight of the boardwalk in the distance. Feeling breathless, Lovekit took a few steps forward before he called out, "Hello? Is anyone here? I'd like to say hello!" The boy was lucky that Palmclan was only a reclusive, but not unfriendly place. If they had been more hostile, Lo probably would've been attacked on sight, or shunned for his hybrid nature.