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[Hope you're okay with doing it in here! I was too lazy to make a private thread]
Foxpaw had her head rested over her paws, assuming her usual position she called almost-sleep. It was that moment when she was stuck between sleeping and being awake, but wasn't quite dreaming. It seemed like she could never fall asleep when she was there, but no matter. Right now, that wasn't what she wanted to do. Instead, the russet molly was watching the others come in and out of the den, waiting to see someone worth approaching. Of course, now a days, she felt like no one fit her description of interesting, and those who were, well, those were the ones who didn't fit her idea of approachable. It was a pity really, she had no one to talk to.
To be fair, Foxpaw wasn't the friendliest of cats. She tried her best to be 'nice', but Foxpaw really, really hated to talk to anyone other than her brother. That being said, her brother was gone and had been for a while. If he was still there, he would have been an apprentice with her. That would have been weird. She cleared her thoughts with a shake of her head and returned to her search. Someone caught her eye, an odd event that most often led to nothing, but this time it was a bit different. Coldpaw was a new apprentice, was he not? Maybe he was interesting and she could get him to talk about something intelligent. Standing up, the molly stalked across the den. "Hey you. Want to go hunting?"
Cold'Paw
The tom had finally cleared away from the nursery, he was glad about
that. It was about time he got made an apprentice. One thing he wasn't
most excited about was nesting near his sister. They never had the greatest
relationship in his opinion. Unless you call bickering and almost leaping
into a fight a perfect relationship.
He sighed and entered the apprentice den, well almost in. "I have
a name" He mewed and brushed past her "and after I find an
empty nest then yes. as long as you teach me the basics." Had
she forgotten? He'd never been out of camp, well once but that didn't
matter he didn't learn to hunt in the short moment he was out.
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Previously:⤳ Aethon ⤳ Prancer
Last edited by .Sein; October 21st, 2022 at 06:02 PM.
Fernwillow was becoming anxious. “Blazingkit, we’ll need to find someone to look after you until we find your mother. Streamtail, do you know who could do it?”
Flamepaw, after completing her assessment with Bumbleflight, came into camp looking rather joyful. The next meeting she would surely become a warrior alongside Ashpaw. Excitement and energy made themselves evident with every step she took from the apprentices' den. Before long, she would be coming from the warrior's den. Why not spend time at the nursery? That's where I met Snowpaw and Violetpaw... her first two friends, Violetpaw and Snowpaw, wasn't around much anymore. Snowpaw.... well, Snowpaw wasn't around at all. She had gone missing shortly after her apprentice ceremony. But that was alright. Flamepaw had made tons of friends since then and she knew that Snowpaw would come back to serve ThunderClan as a warrior one day. There're so many kits now with quite a few queens... why not say hi to one or two? The nursery has become a fond place to visit. So many kits were playing or bored. There was never an in-between. I remember when I was so sleepy, I struggled to stand! letting out an amused chuckle at the memory, the orange and white classic tabby Maine Coon padded into the nursery. There was one in particular who was playing by herself... well, that was just sad...
"Hiya!" Flamepaw purred happily and approached the kit. "My name's Flamepaw, what's yours?"
"I'm Lotuskit! Or the great CORNSTAR!" Lotuskit says enthusiastically.
Re: ThunderClan Nursery
