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Originally Posted by Alchemist Kitsune
Snowypaw
Scowling openly in a rare display of obvious discontent, Snowypaw scoffed, unsure if he had properly heard the kit - Waspkit, as he had introduced himself - or if maybe the young tom had misunderstood something a queen had said. If a queen had indeed thrown this poor kit out of the nursery, well... he couldn't really think of anything nice to tell such a queen. Another kit complaining was more understandable. Kits are still young, after all, and still learning to care for their clanmates as well as learning to share their surroundings.
It wasn't completely out of the question, however, that a queen had indeed thrown him out. Snowypaw himself had never been actively thrown out of the nursery, but it had always been made openly clear to him that he was not welcome in any of the queen's nests, some of them actively shielding their kits from him with their tails when he was around, giving him a pointed look that clearly stated he should leave the area. If that had been done to him despite his more quiet, demure nature, he could only assume that the reaction would be harsher on a more active, vocal kit.
Then again... perhaps Waspkit had only misheard or misconstrued what the others had said? Maybe there were sleeping kits - he was aware of some queens having recently given birth in the nursery - and it had merely been suggested for the rambunctious tom to take his play outside. Snowypaw's scowl visibly relaxed into a softer, more understanding facial expression. Yes, this was hopefully what had happened. He hated to assume the worse of WindClan's nursery residents, and if it had just been asked for a few minutes like Waspkit had said then it seemed the far likelier scenario. Still... it wouldn't hurt to go by the nursery and look into it later. Potentially when he took Twigkit his daily fresh kill and checked in on him for their daily talks. Yes, that seemed acceptable to him.
"Snowypaw," the gentle giant responded in his whisper of a voice, dipping his head in a silent pleased to meet you.
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@ FredTheFrog |
Waspkit was giggling as he rolled in the dirt, completely NOT LISTENING to the tom he'd just asked a question. When he heard the soft mew of the apprentice's voice, he leapt up in a startled demeanor.
"huh? Sorry. Im not the best listener." The tom admitted, leaping up to
'dive' into the dirt. He squeaked with joy as he collided, might i add, quite hard, with the ground, and started rolling around again. This was so much FUN! Waspkit loved dirt! It was FUN! HE LIKED FUN!!