A Snowy Moth (Closed for Sky)

A ginger white and black tortie with hazel eyes and white coverin most of her legs chest and underbelly. She had darker fur colored spots and they were almost transparent. The newly named Mothstrike padded through the forest, hunting for prey for the clan. She scented the air and a strange scent hit her nose. It was another cat, a kit, probably got lost. The she cat padded through the forest until she reached the scent. "Hey little one. What are you doing out in the forest all alone? Where's your family?" The day was cloudy, with dark rain clouds heavy and thick with rain hung over them. She had to hurry and see where the kits family was before the kit got sick with a cold or worse kittencough

Mothstrike purred. "Well I can adopt you if you'd like and take you back to camp with me. My names Mothstrike but if you'd like you can call me mom. I have some milk to spare as I'm going to have kits soon. Would you live to come and live in Thunderclan with me little one?" The she cat meowed her hazel eyes flickering to the sky for a brief moment before she noticed it was about to rain. She could smell the rain on the wind.

Mothstrike purred. "Yep I do! Now come along before it starts pouring. Here I'll even carry you." The she cat meowed gently picking up the kit by the scruff right as it started to rain and she headed back to camp as it started pouring down on the she cat. She shielded the kit from the rain with her own body in order to make sure the kit wasn't getting a cold.