
August 16th, 2022, 09:48 PM
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Join Date: Jan 2022
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Re: ThunderClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by Eaglet
Thrushfur quickly dashed away from his his conversation with Mapleleaf. Adrenaline was kicking in, and there was no need to feel happy from such excitement. It was the first time for him for his heart to be beating without any excitement. Urgently as he barged into the nursery. When he couldn't see the small she-kit anywhere, he took in a deep breath. What Mapleleaf said was true. He alerted Quailfur as he saw his other three kits were still in good shape. Quietkit really did the same thing her brother did. He glanced towards Crowkit before scampering towards Quailfur.
" Quietkits missing! Did you see any paw prints or perhaps her scent from the nursery? She must have been encouraged to go out just like Crowkit did. "
He huffed, he was running out of breath due to such stress. Dear Starclan don't let Quietkit be dead.
@ Lilacquartz
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She was having a great time in the nursery. Watching her kits play as she couldn’t even take a glance at the commotion around her. A she-cat in her own little world. She licked her sleek shoulder fur due to numbness. She flicked her ear stretching her neck out alert. A feathery tom barged with a visible shoulder and nose wound. They seemed to be swelling a bit. She panicked before she bounced from her nest. Heading over to Thrushfur not minding her kits who she might have toppled over.
" What has happened to you Thrushfur? Y-You have wounds and such, you should get them checked- "
She quivered her lips before her eyes widened. Quietkit was missing? Missing? Missing? Those words echoed in her mind as her mind went spiraling out of control. Immediately teary-eyed causing a scene.
" She’s missing!? Why didn’t you come in here sooner? I’m such a bad mother! Can’t even look after my own kits! I’m going to find her, I’m her mother! She can’t be out there all alone. Poor Quietkit, I’m coming!! "
She swerved around him attempting to run out of the nursery without any sense of direction. Heading into the clearing leaving her kits and mate behind.
[ You can go and try stopping her in the clearing. I’ll just write a small prompt. Mothery instincts activate ]
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