(Funny to see you in the nursery @
Vortex )
Shadekit stepped into the nursery, her ears flattened against her head and her tail dragging against the ground. She had just been scolded harshly for accidentally falling inside the warriors den. She hardly glanced at the other kits, and padded towards her lonely corner at the end of the den. She hadn't had anyone exactly jump at the idea of fostering the 2 moon, half heritage kit. She felt like a burden to anyone of the camp. She sighed, remembering her mother's expressionless face as she passed her over the ThunderClan/ShadowClan border to her Father, Pinefrost, who died only a week later in a battle. She had learned to just eat normal prey, though she sometimes brought it up. Shadekit sat down, curling her tail over her paws and pricked her ears at the two kits chatter.