Badgerdawn looked at the four little kits beside her.They had come overnight, and they looked... fragile.She had already chosen names for them.They were Silverkit, Hazelkit, Goopkit, and Finkit. And they were perfect
The small kit, new to the world, had no idea what she was doing. Except, she did know that there was an irresistible sweet smell coming from somewhere nearby. Her little paws beought her closer to the spurce, squirming and pulling herself closer.
A demanding mewl tore itself out of her muzzle as she latched onto a source of nourishment and drank steadily. She was satisfied after a while, and quickly fell asleep.
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The small kitten yowled loudly, his bluish paws flailing around. He wasn't very happy. He was hungry, and he was cold. He scrambled with new paws towards a sweet smelling, warm being. Feeling another thing by the sweet liquid, he scampered over the kit, his unsheathe tiny kitten claws poking the kit. He latched on to the warm being and calmed, the warmth of the liquid satisfying him.
When Finkit was finished eating she would pick him up and set him down to face her "Finkit, please dont hurt your littermates" She said to the tiny kit
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The little torbie hissed as she was poked by something unpleasantly sharp. Ugh! What was going on? She couldn't even see yet, and she could hardly be expected to hear anything yet with such useless folded-over ears. She let out an annoyed sound and squeaked indignantly.
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Badgerdawn looked at the four little kits beside her.They had come overnight, and they looked... fragile.She had already chosen names for them.They were Silverkit, Hazelkit, Goopkit, and Finkit. And they were perfect
Magpiepaw had honestly never been in the nursery before, it wasn't like she had any need to. The nursery had a soft kind of undertone to it, something that was very jarring to her. There could be a RAID going on in Shadowclan territory, yet the nursery would still be warm and cheery with newly born kits. It unsettled Magpiepaw to no end, and it probably always would.
But Magpiepaw was no scaredicat! She was an apprentice, practically a warrior, and good warriors always welcomed new clanmates. It wasn't their fault that the nursery was the last place she'd want to be.
As she slipped into the den, she couldn't help but feel an odd tingling in her paws, but she ignored it. It wasn't something she was about to get all messed up over, she was just coming over here to properly greet any new kits and introduce them to how awesome and worthy of attention she was. Plus, she'd be an excellent role model!
She watched with curious eyes as the little kits let out furious yelps. A small little smile of amusement escaped her. "Hello you guys," she offered, smoothing her voice out so that it's sharp rasp was unnoticed, but her Scottish was still thickly heard.
She pulled the kits closer to her belly, talking softly in a attempt to get them to calm down.
Once they calmed down she look up at Magpiepaw "Hello Magpiepaw, what brings you here?"
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