STREAMKIT
HE/HIM ~ 6+ MOONS
"I just wanted everyone to be happy..."
Streamkit started purring again- he had been so worried she would be annoyed or that she would dislike the nickname. His bobbed tail flicked happily as she said she liked it. He didn't see any concealed emotions on her face, but he didn't even think he needed to check. He trusted Whisp, and the thought hit him like a wave. He smiled. Her voice had been happy- and that had been all he wanted, really. To see her- and, frankly, every other cat in RiverClan, happy. Always. Even if it took him moons and moons to get a genuine smile on their face.
"Glad you like it. I guess I've been calling you that in my head without realizing and it slipped out."
He ate his final bite of fish, making sure not to eat too much so she could have the final bite. The fish tasted better than any fish he'd ever had- though he had to admit that was partially because of the happiness of sharing it with Whisp. She was his first friend, and he really valued her. He wanted to make it known to her, but was worried that would make it awkward or that he would word it wrong, so he kept his thoughts to himself.
[ @Luna16 ~ Whisperingpaw ]
( Sorry for the late reply my memory completely failed me ;n; )
Whisp. She liked it! Whisperingpaw couldn't help but purr at his response, and giggled softly when he explained that'd been her nickname in his mind all this time. "That's funny!" She purred happily, genuinely amused. "I had no idea! I usually call you Stream in my head." She admitted bashfully, shuffling her paws. "I'm afraid it's not t-too creative...b-but Streamkit feels wrong at this point...I-I'm not sure why." She quickly took the final bite, hoping to put something in her mouth before she said something else that was stupid and she couldn't take back. Thing is, she was sure of the why. But she didn't know if it would hurt his feelings or if it was rude or something. Maybe I could come up with a better nickname? Yeah! That would make it up to him!
Per Willowtail's request, Salamanderpaw is here to carry out her totally-not-a-punishment and help tidy the nursery up some. It's not something she feels particularly strongly about; even though she doubts that this isn't intended to be a reprimand even a little bit, it's not like it's hard work. Just tedious, but Salamanderpaw can do tedious. Besides. Queens are cool. It's interesting to see cats make choices that she could never imagine making for herself. Someone's got to do it, after all.
Poking her head in and glancing around, Salamanderpaw is both relieved and oddly annoyed to see that it's relatively well-kept in here. Someone, no doubt some other apprentice(s), has really been on it. So now she can't claim that she'd shown up and done allllll the work. Tch.
"Hey, queens 'n kits, if any of you need anything, speak up. Otherwise I'm gonna go ahead, strip the gross stuff out, and see what we have to replace it." Good moss might be in short supply right now but there's always feathers and prey-fluff, right? Plenty of that is strewn about softening the floor already, and there might be plenty more to find around the freshkill.
Primroseadder's ears perked up at the sound of Wisteriawren talking to Berryshine nearby. Emerald hues widening, the warrior got to her paws and rushed into the nursery. ''Almondchatter!'' She cried, burying her maw into her mother's shoulder fur. Almost at one she saw the five kits at her kin's belly.
''. . .'' The warrior remained silent for a moment, her breath catching in her throat at the sight of her kin, so tiny. ''Have you. . .Have you and Songwave named them yet?''
Goldenkit sat in the nursery, They didn't entirely know what to do at all. Their mom was not here right now and the kit didn't like leaving its nest. So , the kit just stays curled up in their little nest avoiding the other kits. Looking around anxiously. and pawing at the nest.
When Salamanderpaw pokes her head into the nursery, Larkwing flicks her ears in acknowledgement briefly before standing. The apprentice hadn't asked for help, and probably isn't allowed any if this is a punishment (Larkwing isn't sure if it is or not, but apprentices being sent to clean out any of the dens usually are punishments so... she's going to assume yes), but what the warrior who asked her to do this doesn't know won't hurt them. Besides, she needs... she needs something to do. Something besides rotting in her nest or playing with her kits. She loves them, of course she does, but she doesn't love how... cooped up she is... how every day is the same as the last for the most part. She never once imagined being a Queen to be a large part of her life before, and now that it is... she feels lost. She wants to hunt. To fight... to protect her Clan. She can't do that while stuck here. Maybe she can be helpful to Salamanderpaw, though.
"Scooch over you," she says in a hushed voice, nudging any of her three kits aside gently so she can gather their old bedding and carries it over to Salamanderpaw, beckoning with her tail for her kits to help if they felt so inclined.
"Here's from our nest," tortoiseshell queen says, dropping the old bedding down nearby Salamanderpaw. "Did you want any help?"Please say yes her mind pleads, but she will not beg out loud.
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Palekit squirmed, and opened his icy blue eyes for the first time. He gazed around, looking at everything.
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♡ Flutterkit ♡
"I'm Gonna Be My Own Warrior. Not an Echo of A Cat That Has Gone Before"
{she/her}
Something was wrong.
Something was so terribly wrong.
Flutterkit had opened her eyes, and only darkness had met her. Her other senses could feel everything going on. She could hear the slightest shift from the medicine den across the camp, the whispers if the elders, speaking of ancient ways.
But no sun greeted her eyes. No face of her mother or siblings.
Her eyes were cloudy and pale, like a mirrored reflection.
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♡ Flutterkit ♡
"I'm Gonna Be My Own Warrior. Not an Echo of A Cat That Has Gone Before"
{she/her}
Something was wrong.
Something was so terribly wrong.
Flutterkit had opened her eyes, and only darkness had met her. Her other senses could feel everything going on. She could hear the slightest shift from the medicine den across the camp, the whispers if the elders, speaking of ancient ways.
But no sun greeted her eyes. No face of her mother or siblings.
Her eyes were cloudy and pale, like a mirrored reflection.
Splashcloud purred at the sight of Palekit's beautiful blue eyes. Her gaze shifted over to Flutterkit, and a feeling of shock mixed with panic filled her. Whats wrong with her eyes? She worried. help! Somethings wrong with Flutterkit! She yowled, alarmed.
[Open for anyone who wants to tell Splashy that her baby is blind]
The blue tabby quickly rushed to the nursery at the cry for help, one blue eye searching around for the queen and kit. "What's wr-" Floodpaw cut himself off, taking in a sharp breath. He could see what was wrong, as he had seen in clanmates and cats during his exile. To think a queen older then them didn't know what was happening.
"Thanks for making me panic for no reason. She's blind, idiot. Pale eyes. Seen it in some blind cats through my moons," he muttered. "But I'm no medic. Might want ta check with Berryshine to be safe, but i'm mostly sure." Even if it was better for a medicine cat to diagnose it, Floodpaw sure had no problem figuring it out. In fact, why not do a little test. "Flutterkit!" he called out to the she-kit. "What do I look like?"
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
My Soul is in @/Ian's basement with some ice cream
Re: RiverClan Nursery
Re: RiverClan Nursery
