Loid Spy This should be a simple mission right? Find a “mate”, obtain a kit and successfully join Skyclan correct? If it was only that simple. A small sigh escaped through the blonde male’s nostrils as Loid was moving through the city, his steps were light and quiet. Seasons of being a spy had paid off in his favor, being successful in every mission that he partook in. The codename Twilight had suited him well. His ears perked up at the sound of a squeaky voice behind him, in awe of the lights around them. “Anya, we need to get moving.” Loid’s voice was slightly firm, before sighing softly at the small pawsteps that were quickly following after him. His “daughter” was quite a handful, Anya was certainly different from other kits that he encountered within the city.. Although, she would be very useful in his current operation: Operation Sky. The mission? Grow closer to the eldest daughter of Twilightfoot and her mate, the leader of one of the forest groups.. Find out about the two felines, and eliminate them. If only it would be that easy. It was harder to obtain a mate, he had one of his sources find some eligible females that were single. So far, none of them had caught his eye. Time was starting to run out, he needed to figure out how to join Skyclan without it looking very suspicious. Joining on his own wouldn’t do any favors but having a family wouldn’t look so bad. Taking a slight turn into an alley way as there was a spot that Anya could get properly groomed. Fatherhood wasn’t something that Loid was used to, it was completely new to him. The small kit proved to be very smart, but she did seem aloof. Anya would be useful in befriending one of Aurora’s kits, and it would let him get more into her and Firestar’s inner circle. “Papa says I need grooming!” Anya’s voice broke through his inner thoughts as they had finally made it to the Grooming area, Sandra was good with long fur, his sources told him that. Loid faked a smile while tilting his face slightly to look at the black and rose-gold molly “My daughter needs proper grooming! She will start training soon.” Loid said, looking towards his daughter before ushering her to the older molly. His blue gaze was focused on Anya and Sandra, a small smile formed on his face when watching the younger molly telling the older molly what she wanted. Anya May had not been the brightest kit that he picked out.. But she definitely had a bright future ahead of her once this mission was finished.. Although that future wouldn’t be involving him, Loid would most likely drop her back off at the orphanage.. But he would make sure that the next felines that would pick her as their daughter would be wonderful ones.
It wasn’t until Loid had heard pawsteps starting to approach that his ears perked up slightly. Her steps were light, as if she was a ghost. The blonde tom was looking at Anya, his eyes narrowed slightly as he listened carefully to the female behind him. It wasn’t until Sandra had said her name. Yor. His eyebrows furrowed for a moment, trying to remember her name. Ah yes, Yor. She worked within the city on records of the street cats, had only one brother that she raised and practically a clean record. Listening to the conversation between Yor and Sandra, his eyes widened slightly when the molly’s attention went towards him, surprised that she managed to notice him observing her. Loid was lost for words at first, his mouth opened slightly.. However, one thing was for certain..
How did Yor slip under his radar?
Yor |Unexpected Assassin|
Tilting her cranium to the side at the sound of Loid’s smooth and calm voice, it was very pleasant to the ears. Flicking her striped black, white, and crimson red fluffy tail side to side in a sweet bashful manner. “Hello, I hope you two are having a great evening” she politely states as she watches the father and daughter. Her golden eyes softening as she could not help but long to feel the connections one feels toward a husband and child. Yor also knew that such thoughts were a delusional fantasy, her job hardly permitted in her settling down and starting a family. Yet, she hated the curious looks from her co-workers about why she had yet to find a husband, not to mention how worried her brother; Yuri was about her well being.
It was starting to worn on the Molly, keeping up appearances in order to hide her true occupation. If only she had a cover story that was believable enough to fool her brother, a lot of weight would be lifted off of her shoulders. Subconsciously her attention drifts back to Loid, studying him, he seemed kind and cared for his daughter. He was the ideal husband in Yor’s eyes, sighing softly to herself as she was getting lost in her thoughts again. Yor wished she could find a tom that would put her brother at ease, one that wouldn’t ask questions on her whereabouts, but where would she find someone like that? Snapping out of her thoughts as her golden eyes are torn away from Loid to glance down at Anya. A surprised look graced her soft features as the rose golden and black kitten bumps into her.
Relaxing her tense form as she smiles warmly at the clumsy kitten, the cute she-kitten just wanted to show her father how her pelt turned out. So adorable! Lips parting in silent shock as she takes in Anya’s words, her ears flicking back in sadness. Such a poor young thing to lose her mother at such a crucial stage of life. Frowning as she glances over at Loid, her pale eyes misting over as she could only imagine what he has gone through to lose a mate and raise a kit on his own. That took strength and courage. “I am so sorry for your loss! I can only imagine such loss” Yor sighs, in a way she did as her parents had died when she was young, leaving her to care for her brother Yuri. Leading her to becoming the skilled and deadly assassin she is today.
Biting her lower lip as he mentions that his dying mate wanted him to take his daughter somewhere where she could be safe and thrive. Her interest piqued even more as he mentions that he had found the perfect place within the forest. Was he talking about the clans? She had heard plenty about the wild cats of the forest. “Oh? Are you talking about joining a clan? I have heard that usually the mothers care for the young until they reach a certain age” Yor adds with a sad smile. All he wanted for his daughter was her to grow up happy, but how could he accomplish that on his own? Her gaze flickering between the two as an idea begins to form. What if she tagged along! Helped him raise his daughter? It would provide the perfect cover to continue her job and keep her brother satisfied.
“What if…I came with you? Help you with your daughter as you both adjust to the clan life?” Yor suddenly suggestions. Her eyes widening, her cheeks flushing under her white furred cheeks, “I don’t mean to oppose or force myself upon your journey! I just thought it would be nice to have a fresh start as well!” She tries to defend herself, her voice wavering from nerves as she risks a glance at Loid.