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Dusk Syndicate Nursery
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Re: Dusk Syndicate Nursery
Red and Woodpecker were tossing a moss ball back and forth. "Hey! How bout we pretend that I'm a Clan cat, and you'll be a syndicate fighter Red!" The white and red she-kit was about 4 moons old along with her brother. "Alright!" Red mewled excitedly, "how bout we unsheathe our claws this time?" Red's claws unsheathed with ambition gleaming in his eyes. "You can do that in the training area." Navy, the two kits father walked up to them. "Yay!" Both Red and Woodpecker chanted and stumbled out of the den with Navy to the training area.
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*Around Midnight* Sobek's head flew up. It. Was. Time. *After the birth* Haiku writhered around his brother and sisters on his way to his mother's belly. He followed the scent of milk and reached her. He then began suckling at her belly. |
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Flame stalked into the nursery, his ginger pelt sticking out in the dim den. More kits... The tom wasn't a fan of kits, although thought of him helping them fight excited him. If I can examine them, maybe one will be good enough to train with me. His ego was large, and it didn't help that he was unofficially one of the best fighters in the Dusk Syndicate. "Hey there," he greeted cheerily, although inside he felt nothing, no emotions whatsoever. All he saw were pairs of eyes and bundles of fur.
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Zia scrabbled around, her eyes shut and and her ears folded up. She wriggled around, fighting for the best place to drink her mother's milk. The tiny kit had one thought on her mind: eat. And she took no notice of anything else. |
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Roland was born into a world of darkness and muffled sounds and strange new smells, the rather large kit mewling out rather pitifully as all kits do when they're born, his tiny body squirming, writhing helplessly, one scent in particular striking his nose and causing him to squirm towards it with another pitiful mew, a mew of hunger, the scent was milk and it wouldn't be long until he would associate it with hunger, and the scent to crawl towards to sate that uncomfortable feeling. For now, he reached his mothers stomach, squeezing past his siblings and began to suckle, drinking down the warm, nutricious substance that rushed into his mouth, his paws placed on her belly, kneading awkwardly as he began to drink his fill, eyes glued shut and ears folded against his head. |
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(( Yep, they are born. Also, can we do a time-skip to three moons old? )) Haiku could feel his siblings wiggling around him. Zia pushed past him and stole his spot. Haiku started to growl softly, but felt a tail start to guide him to another nursing spot. As he began to suckle again, all he could think about was eating. Sobek watched her kits with a loving gaze filling her amber eyes. Her first litter. But. The father was Bleddyn. She winced and snuck a glance at Lillith. She quickly looked away and shook herself. She turned back to her kits and began to groom each one. |
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(I'm all for it)
Zia squirmed as her mother began licking her. She let out soft, almost inaudible hissing noise. The dark gray tabby she-kit rolled over, starting to wander off, a little farther from her mother. She wobbled slightly, then toppled over. She landed lightly, so it didn't hurt. She crawled quickly back to Sobek's warm belly and began to suckle on one of the teats. She kneaded her mother's belly tohelp the warm milk flow, though a lot of it didn't make it into her mouth, and her silvery face was soon covered in milk. Zia wriggled around, trying to get the milk off. But after a moment she went right back to suckling. |
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Amya gazed around cautiously. The young kit was new to the place and hadn't had the chance to meet the others yet so she stayed curled up next to her sleeping brother Flint. As she looked around, her green orbs scanning the small den, she noticed a couple newborns kit squeaks and looked in the direction to watch the mothers with their own kits. Seeing this site though dampened the feisty she kits spirit as she missed her true mother, whom she now had no hopes of seeing again. |
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Fang looked around at all the other kits. "So adorable.... Can't resist not to say adorable...", he said.
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