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Spotkit pranced throughout the nursery, slaloming back and forth between sleeping cats and their nursing kits. He was five moons old at this point, bustling with energy and excitement at anticipation of becoming an apprentice.
Unfortunately, though, he still had quite a bit of time to wait until them. He'd not had a mother to watch over him, and was fairly independent, as far as kits went. Eventually, he tuckered himself out, stopping at the mouth of the nursery and gazing out at the camp. |
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[ @Greenleap; ] Cottonstrike padded into the nursery with a mouse, danging from his jaws. he decided he was going to come and visited his beloved mate. She must be hungry. The deaf tom padded over to Greenheart and sat it down in front of her. "Thought you might be hungry.", he meowed with a purr. |
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Thank Starclan that this queen had some sort of brains, unlike the other feather-headed queens. Getting comfy once again in his spot Twistingkit forced his pelt to smooth over from rising because of Flywhateveritis. It honestly made the kit suspicious for an adult to apologize for something, like, when does that ever happen? Not even trying to hide his suspicions the tom turned to give the molly half of his attention. "Well, there is only so much to do as a kit." Shrugging his right shoulder in a whatever way. @Rainquail |
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Cottonstrike was glad. The tom settled down next to his mate and began to groom her gray fur as she ate. "So how are you doing?", he asked. He was worried about her to be honest, but for him that was to be expected. |
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Goosekit stomped slowly into the nursery, bumping into the wall quite a few times on his way. Its not like he didn't know how to walk...well, he did know how to , but not well - per say. He huffed in irritation before slowly making his way over to his nest, surprised to not smell the scent of his mother. He wasn't really complaining though. Any moment of freedom was welcome to him. Sightless brown eyes swept around the nursery, almost as if he could see it. He didn't know why he did that when he knew full well he couldn't see anything, he just did it sometimes. Sitting down in the empty nest, he started to groom his messy fur, though he didnt really know what it ended up looking like - nor did he really care. {open} |
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Cottonstrike looked at her and nodded. He continued grooming her. A few moments later to looked back at her. "Everything going to get better I promise.", he meowed. |
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Lakekit took notice him, noticing him bumping into the walls along his way to his nest, a slight scoff came from her as she watched. “Do you at ALL know where your going?” She mewed, her fluffy blue-gray tabby fur bristling a little as she made her way to Goosekit, her ears flattened against her head as her sarcastic side came through. |
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