The calico kitten scrambled into the nursery, making a skittery dash for her nest with a trinket in her maw. She skidded to a stop, scraping up her paws a little, to plop into her nest. Dropping the shiny shell she'd found hidden under some plants into the mossy bed, she grinned and let out a happy purr. Add that to the various other shells, feathers, and cool rocks in her nest and you could call that a collection! She laughed out loud and trotted circles around her nest, tail held high as she studied her collection from all different angles.