If Bumblekit was a critical thinker, maybe he'd wonder what his mother would think of him, but fortunately such thoughts had yet to cross his mind. He was enjoying the company, and would surely be heartbroken if Mothshade were to leave. "Im going to be a great warrior like you," he said firmly, whiskers twitching with determination set in his little face.

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Mothshade knew how to win the hearts of millions...Or at least, of Bumblekit, who naturally followed him around to help. However helpful it was, was another story. He mostly just followed the warrior around and pawed at his tail when it swung, drawing the kits attention, but the thought was there. "Will you come back to play with me again?" He asked, hopefully.

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Bumblekit's eyes greyed a little, and he flattened his ears sadly. "I uh, don't have one. A mom," he explained, remembering when the other queen had told him he wasn't her own child. "Ill go to bed if you have to go, though. I hope you'll come visit me again!" He reiterated, already having taken a liking to Mothshade.

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Originally Posted by FlooftheGreatandTerrible (Post 828607) @Daunting Drago0n Ravenshade thrust her way into the cozy nursery. The soft smell of milk and mothers' calming purrs soothed her, and her fur went down. While she never wanted one of her own, Ravenshade enjoyed helping kits and watching them. It was something she never got but always wanted herself.

Originally Posted by FlooftheGreatandTerrible (Post 828621) Still the same, she narrowed her eyes at the small voice. However it held none of the ice that it usually did when she confronted other cats. Ravenshade tilted her head to hide the bald half of her face, leaving only nicked ears and battle scars to be seen by the young one. "Greetings."