Primroseadder RiverClan Queen
She / Her ; 23 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 [Inactive]
Ultimate Predator [Perm. Active]
Go with the Flow [Inactive]
Shadow Fiend [Inactive]
Primroseadder chuckled softly at Adderstrike's words, her eyes watching Mosslght. ''Careful not ta wake 'em, Mosslight,'' she warned quietly before sparing a glance in Adderstrike's direction. '''m sure that you'll have kits of your own one day, Adderstrike. Ya just need ta find someone who loves ya and wants kits just as much as you do.'' She grinned. ''Until then, you can help me with my litter.''
She purred as Claykit approached her. ''I gave birth ta 'em, sissy. Just like how Mama Almondchatter gave birth ta you 'n Hickorykit. 'm their mother,'' Primroseadder giggled, touching her nose to her sister's ear. '''N you're their auntie.''
Claykit
|| She/her || 4 Moons||
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The kit's brows furrow as she processed what Primrose said. She hadn't mentioned this sooner!? Must have been waiting for this moment to make it a surprise. Aunt Clay, huh? It had a nice ring to it. "So I get t'be like a cool big sibling to 'em like you're to me? Awesome!"
Maybe she did not quite understand what an aunt was, but she had the spirit. Claykit settled down next to her sister, and watched the kits. Soon enough she'd be able to bring them on her adventures, and it would be great.
Primroseadder RiverClan Queen
She / Her ; 23 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 [Inactive]
Ultimate Predator [Perm. Active]
Go with the Flow [Inactive]
Shadow Fiend [Inactive]
Primroseadder chuckled softly at Adderstrike's words, her eyes watching Mosslght. ''Careful not ta wake 'em, Mosslight,'' she warned quietly before sparing a glance in Adderstrike's direction. '''m sure that you'll have kits of your own one day, Adderstrike. Ya just need ta find someone who loves ya and wants kits just as much as you do.'' She grinned. ''Until then, you can help me with my litter.''
She purred as Claykit approached her. ''I gave birth ta 'em, sissy. Just like how Mama Almondchatter gave birth ta you 'n Hickorykit. 'm their mother,'' Primroseadder giggled, touching her nose to her sister's ear. '''N you're their auntie.''
"Ah well the problem there is I only like shecats." Adderstrike snickered. "Though hell if you can point me to any ladies I wouldn't mind much. Anyways, they are all terribly so cute.. I can't wait to babysit them."
“Mama?” Yawned Stormkit, she stretched her paws “who this? Is she here play?” her eyes showed clear interest , she smelled like sweet fish! Stormkit liked fish, even though she never had any!, but mama liked it and smell an amazing! Like you can smell the bravery of warrior who caught it !!!
She continued to look up at brown tabby who was near a cailco!
Oh? A kit the kit looked older than her so she hid beside mama again,it’s not l’m scared! they just look so big… and didn’t smell like fish!!
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╔══ ≪ °❈° ≫ ══╗ Freezingfury
Tall and lanky tom with pale cinnamon fur and white unders, dark brown rosettes and ice-blue eyes
He/Him | 21 Moons | + every 18th | RiverClan Warrior (Formerly Kittypet) | Firm yet friendly and self-sacrificial
When Freezingfury spotted cats (More than he'd like) entering the Nursery, he instinctively stood and made his way over. He poked his head inside, warily eyeing the small crowd that had gathered around Primroseadder.
"Having fun with the fans, Princess?" Freezingfury jabbed with a purr. He padded over and sat beside her, tail curling over her back. He gazed down at the kits- his kits with as much love his piercing blue eyes could show, though he kept his distance. The kits were frail. He didn't want to risk hurting them.
He gave Adderstrike an unreadable look, blinking several times. "Surely you are a likeable cat." 'I do hope I can trust you.' Went unsaid.
Claykit, however, seemed like the most entertaining thing to watch at the moment. With a slightly amused look, Freezingfury turned to look at the small kit, blabbering happily. He'd never get used to kits, but he figured he'd have to, now.
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Primroseadder RiverClan Queen
She / Her ; 23 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 [Inactive]
Ultimate Predator [Perm. Active]
Go with the Flow [Inactive]
Shadow Fiend [Inactive]
Primroseadder purred softly as Freezingfury settled down beside her, and she pressed her maw to his shoulder briefly before her eyes snapped open and she glanced at Adderstrike. ''Oh! Adderstrike! 've gotta favor ta ask of ya,'' the queen pointed out, emerald hues narrowing against the gloominess of the nursery. ''Ya don't mind takin' on Flickerpaw's trainin' for a little while, do ya? I want ta be able ta hang out with my kits 'n be a mother ta 'em.''
The new mother looked down as Stormkit woke and asked her a question. ''Well, Storms, Claykit is my little sister, which makes her your aunt,'' Primroseadder murmured, giving Stormkit's head a gentle lick between the ears. She looked into her daughter's green eyes, which reflected her own emerald ones as she tried to coax her out of hiding. ''Come back out, Storms. Adderstrike 'n Mosslight aren't goin' ta hurt ya.''
Primroseadder RiverClan Queen
She / Her ; 23 Moons
Killer Aptitude Tier 3 [Inactive]
Ultimate Predator [Perm. Active]
Go with the Flow [Inactive]
Shadow Fiend [Inactive]
Primroseadder chuckled softly at Adderstrike's words, her eyes watching Mosslght. ''Careful not ta wake 'em, Mosslight,'' she warned quietly before sparing a glance in Adderstrike's direction. '''m sure that you'll have kits of your own one day, Adderstrike. Ya just need ta find someone who loves ya and wants kits just as much as you do.'' She grinned. ''Until then, you can help me with my litter.''
She purred as Claykit approached her. ''I gave birth ta 'em, sissy. Just like how Mama Almondchatter gave birth ta you 'n Hickorykit. 'm their mother,'' Primroseadder giggled, touching her nose to her sister's ear. '''N you're their auntie.''
He/ Him / 1 moon / Riverclan kit Purrks: Just A Scratch [Inactive], Mind reader [Inactive]
Stars, for how long did he curl up in his nest? And since when did he commit sleeping so frequently as if it was part of his daily basis? And overall: What’s the point of expanding his sleeping habit? His eyes opened in narrowed slits, and just blankly stared at Lilackit, silently directing her that he doesn’t want to be intervened. Oh great. Now another kitten distracted him from his snooze. Just as he was about to attempt to experience a dream by himself.
He opened his maw, ready to decline, but he just gave in instead. Why taking a nap for the rest of his kithood when he doesn’t have the opportunity to play for once? He recently played with Sprucekit, sure, but this wasn’t enough. Not enough for his first six moons of existence. It was surprisingly fun playing with the other kittens, so why not doing it once again?
His head rose from his tail that once covered his face during the nap. Unusually bright sunlight shone through the nursery to his eyes, and he couldn’t help but press his eyelids shut, silently emitting a mumbling hiss before opening his eyes and adapt with the current brightness. And so he saw it. A gray kitten. Alone from the look in her eyes makes him believe that she will jump onto him at any moment, no matter the wait, and no matter his position.
Who even is she?
“Aye! You mouse-brain! Use your eyes!” His sudden snarl was as similar as a bicker to his brother, Pidgeonkit. She nearly looks like one. But she’s not a colorpoint kitten, after all. Eh, he’s just aware of busy-bodying-strangers. Perhaps it’s time for them to follow the rules as much as he usually does. By the way, is he really in a mood for playtime?
Cypresskit yawned, opening her eyes slowly. Blinking, she slowly registered she was surrounded by cats. And lots of them. "Ma?" She asked, tilting her head to Primroseadder. "Who 're they?" The rosetted tabby looked at the surrounding cats. Wait. Why was she bigger than all of her.. littermates? She looked down. Stormy, she thought it was, was talking. Wow, she looked really small. "Ello. You're ma sist'r Storm'it, arent ya?" She asked curiously, pressing herself into the ground so she was only slightly bigger than her sister.
''No snapping at the other kits, Heronkit,'' Mountainspring mewed, lifting her head to fix a stern look on her son. ''Don't be like your brother. Am I understood?''