Immediately Inseparable [private]

[Cobra]

// @punkscape @Arie @Mumble

Tinykit let out a sharp, fierce meow. "Mmm!" he wailed. "Wfff!" The kit curled his tail around his siblings' still wailing ocassionaly. The kit had no idea how loud he could be. He couldn't hear a thing. Tinykit dragged himself forward, and crashed into a huge flank. "Aaaieee!" he squealed. Who was this, in front of him? Somecat trying to kill him? The kit could only feel long, russet fur(which he couldn't see, obviously). He hadn't been able to hear Glidingfeather's breathing, or see her, so he smashed into his mother. Tinykit kept crawling around, crawling till he found another warm body, this one about the same size as him. Ah. Peace.

Tinykit meowed to the cat next to him, happily awaiting their response. He had found his life partner, he had found his omega to his alpha. Right then, Tinykit knew that he and the other kit-which he didn't know was Littlekit-would be together forever. He loved the cat next to him, loved him with a passion. The black tabby kitten began to lick his tongue over the other cat's fur-which looked exactly like his. Tinykit mused as he went: The other kit, the one he was curled up with, seemed a lot like him. They were the same size, and they probably had the same pelt. Tinykit sniffed the Littlekit, drawing in his scent. Than, he reached down and tasted the scent of his own chest. Yes. They smelled the same too.

Tinykit nuzzled the other kit one last time, and then he went on to explore the larger cats. They were soft, and comfortable. There was the one with the long fur, and tall. She smelled like woods, and...meat? Then there was a short round one, who had very soft and silky fur. Now she smelled like milk, and warm comfort. Ah, yes.Tinykit smiled. He and Littlekit had special fur and scents to themselves, yes they did. They matched. Perfectly. So...once e thought about it, this was his family? Oh! He loved them so much. So, so much. They'd be the perfect family-even if...he couldn't-What? He couldn't do something. Tinykit felt bright, burning frustration, and he let out a miserable cry for help.

Something's wrong!

[pidgeon]

@Mando @Arie

The little black tabby tom wriggled in the nest, trying to get comfortable. He was pressed against somebody's soft and warm fur, and it was comforting. He never wanted to leave it! Everywhere else was far too cold for him! He thrashed his paws around in his attempt to find the coziest spot, and felt a cat who seemed the same size as him.

My littermate, his instincts told him, and he pressed up against the other kit. He'd never leave his side if he could help it! He could already sense their brotherly connection, even if he couldn't even see yet. He'd open his eyes when he was ready. But...Hey! I'm hungry! Littlekit opened his tiny mouth to let out a mew, but all that came out was a quiet, sort of strangled-sounding squeak. He didn't see anything the matter with this, of course. It was a sound nonetheless, and it would likely get the point across just fine. Hungry!

[Arie]

-- @Mando @punkscape --

Chicorybee still couldn't remember what had prompted her to take in these two motherless kits... but something must have done it. And that something was some weird motherly instinct it seemed she had within her that wasn't half bad. Maybe it was how she'd been told to stand up for herself the entire time as a kit and how... she had to appear strong all the time instead of just, learning to be a kit. Nevertheless, here she was lying in the nursery and could clear smell and hear the two kits rummaging around. Were they still blind? Were all kits blind at the start? Could they see her? There were many questions running through her head but what she sadly knew was that until her own biological kits came into the world she would be unable to feed these. But it didn't matter, she could still care for them as best as she could without being able to feed them, or at least, that was what she believed she could do. At the small sounds of squeaks she turned her head and then bowed down to gently nuzzle the two of them carefully. "Hey little ones, is there something you want?" By no means was she going to temper her words around them, it wouldn't do them any good, or at least so she believed.

[Cobra]

// @Arie @punkscape

Tinykit let out a weak purr when Littlekit lashed on to him. He loved his brother...so...much. He buried his muzzle in the other cat's warm, soft fur. Tinykit let out a shrill meow, and licked his brother's pelt, trying to make him clean. It's okay. I'll protect you. I love you so much. But before he could snuggle up with his brother...that other cat. Hmph.

Tinykit sniffed Littlekit once more, then touched his nose. I'll come back. Hopefully his littermate wouldn't wonder where he had gone-but Tinykit knew that they had a connection. Littlekit wouldn't worry that he had left him or something. Cause he hadn't. Tinykit could tell...even when he was so far away he'd be right next to his sibling. They'd be together forever. Tinykit stumbled over to Chicorybee. The words she spoke were meaningless. He couldn't hear them. "Mphhh." The kit nosed her leg with his wet nose once, and smiled.

Fluffy.

[pidgeon]

(should we just move this to the nursery so other queens and kits can join?)
@Arie @creey cobra

Littlekit wanted to let out a squeal, being smothered by his overly-affectionate brother already, but he couldn't make a sound. Confused at his surroundings, he bumped into the soft pelt that his instincts told him was his mother's. What he found that he could do was purr, and so he did. He purred and pressed against his mother's belly fur. He wished he could communicate to her how hungry he was.