[Rani]

In the wake of sorrow and pain it was always nice to find joy in the little places. In this case it'd be in the really little places as Sunsetbloom stuck her gigantic fluffy head into the nursery a kind if floaty smile stretching over her muzzle. Perhaps it was their innocence or simple joy in the world but kittens were truely a blessing that could do naut but warm the heart and the soul, reminding any cat what really mattered in life. Life itself. So in that train of thought the brown and white Maine coon called out in a soft sing-songy voice.
"Oh kittens little kittens~ Be not afraid of my stature or scars because I am a gentle warrior who has brought you gifts and stories and games! So kittens little kittens best come out quick or I might have to take what I bring elsewhere and then die of sorrow...."
A playful and affectionate rumble vibrated her chest as Sunsetbloom dramatically swooned with 'weakness' and came to rest on the ground head now more at eye level with whatever kits decided to approach. The purring pretty much ruined her 'playing dead' but it didnt matter to her.

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