A little bored Venompaw walked in to the nursery to see if any kits wanted to play. She had the time to so why not, she sure was as enthusiastic as one
The ball was suddenly hurtling at her. She hadn't really been paying attention, because it was drawn to something moving around as the ball flew at her companion and he talked. Boring stuff. Then she turned her head again, and boom! Right there! She ducked with a squeak, just barely avoiding the ball. He threw it that time, not softly like before. She wasn't ready for that! It could have killed her. Thunked her in the head, and bam, she'd be in the stars.
Frostkit frowned and let out a sigh. Why did she duck like that? He thought it would be easier when it was thrown straight at her. She seemed to think that the object of the game was to avoid it. "You're supposed to catch it," he reminded her, just in case. It was probably Mumblekit's first time and was a little confused, in which case, he wouldn't be the least bit surprised.
Frostkit frowned and let out a sigh. Why did she duck like that? He thought it would be easier when it was thrown straight at her. She seemed to think that the object of the game was to avoid it. "You're supposed to catch it," he reminded her, just in case. It was probably Mumblekit's first time and was a little confused, in which case, he wouldn't be the least bit surprised.
Mumblekit stayed flat to the ground. One paw slid over her ears. That ball could come back and attack her at any time! Any time! Except it didn't. She heard Frostkit's somewhat muffled voice instead, and wondered for a moment if he was mad at her. She looked up. He didn't seem mad. At least, not at a glance. "I know," she mumbled in response. "But it was going to hit me."
Mumblekit stayed flat to the ground. One paw slid over her ears. That ball could come back and attack her at any time! Any time! Except it didn't. She heard Frostkit's somewhat muffled voice instead, and wondered for a moment if he was mad at her. She looked up. He didn't seem mad. At least, not at a glance. "I know," she mumbled in response. "But it was going to hit me."
Frostkit became slightly annoyed when he saw her on the ground with a paw over her ears. He didn't throw it that hard! And it was only moss. "Okay," he mewed, stifling his annoyance. "That's why you catch it. So it doesn't hit you." He talked slow and enunciated his words carefully. "It doesn't hurt. Now throw it back."
A little bored Venompaw walked in to the nursery to see if any kits wanted to play. She had the time to so why not, she sure was as enthusiastic as one
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A boring day it was , for buzzardkit at least. All these kits in the nursery seemed so..boring! Maybe it was her personality? She had always been told that she was a bit too loud , a bit too brash , a bit too prone to rage. 'that's definitely not it.' She thought. No such thing as being too confident in yourself , or being too loud! She'd ignore the part where she had been told her temper was short in the past. Short tempers are okay. If other people couldn't handle her personality , that wasn't her problem , that was their problem.
Just as she thought that she'd have to go out into the clearing to find some excitement , she caught sight of an apprentice walking into the nursery. Perfect! Quickly looking around , buzzardkit scurried over to a lonely looking mossball. "Apprentice!" She called out before hurling the mossball towards venompaw. What was that apprentices name again? She had never been really good when it came to names , especially with those that she hadn't interacted with. She figured she could just play it off. Who knew if she would even talk to this apprentice again in her life? Therefore..names aren't that important!
"You came into the nursery to play , right?" Buzzardkit asked , bounding over to the other she-cat. "Unless you came here to visit someone ," that was also a possibility , "But i don't think you did. So , I , buzzardkit , will play with you. We're playing mossball since I'm actually a champion at it , if you didn't know!" She said , her confident tone easily masking the fact she had lied when she said that last part.
Silentpaw's first task as an apprentice was finished! It looked pretty comical to see this tiny cat dragging in a wad of moss taller than she was, but who cared, really. "Okay! Moss time!" her croaky voice yelled. @Feathercreek
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Tigerfang sat just inside the door of the nursery, looking out. She glanced back a few times just to make sure her kits were all accounted for, but for the most part, she seemed pretty uninterested. When she was a kit, her mother took her and her siblings out to hunt as soon as they were able to run and climb. She wished she could do the same for her kits, but it was highly unlikely that she would be able to do that here.
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Silverspider was laying in her nest, watching the kits play. At first, she hated having to stay in camp all day while she waited for her kits to be born. But now, she was in love with the idea of having her own miniature kitties running around. It would be a while until her kits were born, but for now she at least had Raspberrykit.
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Berrykit skipped out of the den, following a feather that was carried out by the breeze. She giggled, jumping up and trying to catch it. It danced with the soft wind, and the little she-kit had trouble catching it.
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Berrykit skipped out of the den, following a feather that was carried out by the breeze. She giggled, jumping up and trying to catch it. It danced with the soft wind, and the little she-kit had trouble catching it.
Tigerfang blinked, raising her head to watch her kit as she pranced out of the den. Hopefully, they wouldn't all decide to leave the den. It was a lot harder to watch over them when they were spread out all around the camp. Be careful!
She called out, not sure if the kit could even hear her.
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Tigerfang blinked, raising her head to watch her kit as she pranced out of the den. Hopefully, they wouldn't all decide to leave the den. It was a lot harder to watch over them when they were spread out all around the camp. Be careful!
She called out, not sure if the kit could even hear her.
Berrykit jumped for the feather, and grabbed it in her claws. The kit heard her adoptive mother´s voice. ¨I will!¨ She called back, petting the leaf gently. ¨There, there. I won´t hurt you.¨