ShadowClan Nursery

[Poprock]

Originally Posted by *Lunastar*

Lightkit covered his/her ears with her paws. (Forgot gender) "Stop screaming please! It's hurting my ears"

Moonkit
Kit || He/him || 4 Moons || Purrks: Unknown

The rosetted kitten stopped his screaming for a moment to blink at the absolute audacity of his fellow kit. His maw remained open in shock, but for once no sound came out. Stop... screaming?? The words seemed ridiculous! Preposterous! Outlandish! Other crazy words!!

"What da heck?" He finally mewed, standing up on teeny little legs and padding over to Lightkit. "Are you da leader? No? Den SHHHHHH!!!!"

[*CelticStar13*]

Originally Posted by Poprock

Moonkit
Kit || He/him || 4 Moons || Purrks: Unknown

The rosetted kitten stopped his screaming for a moment to blink at the absolute audacity of his fellow kit. His maw remained open in shock, but for once no sound came out. Stop... screaming?? The words seemed ridiculous! Preposterous! Outlandish! Other crazy words!!

"What da heck?" He finally mewed, standing up on teeny little legs and padding over to Lightkit. "Are you da leader? No? Den SHHHHHH!!!!"

Lightkit started to cry, her ears hurt so bad, can't he tell she had an issue?! Her ears were way more sensitive than others... She wanted to run away, so far that nocat would find her.

[Beanz]

Frostcloud purred as he looked at his new kits

[Epiales]

Originally Posted by Spider-in-the-corner

Silentcrow was comforted by the medicine cat apprentice's words, which made her feel at ease. Silentcrow felt a sharp pain and saw her first kit, a tom with black fur and gray markings like hers. She moved the kit close to her belly, knowing there were still more kits to come. "He—" she stopped before she could speak, as another ripple of pain lashed through her, and her second kit was born: another black kit with markings like hers. Two more kits were born that night. The third, a white she-kit looking like her father, and the last, the smallest of them all, was a white tom with brown markings. He didn't look much like her or Frostcloud, but she would still love him just as much. She looked up at Mossfreckle and then back at her kits, nestled close to her warm belly. "They are beautiful," she said, looking lovingly at her kits. Her eyes gleamed with pride as she cleaned her kits. "I think I'll name the first one Smokekit for his gray markings," she considered. Looking at the black she-kit, she said, "I'll name her Cottonkit for her cloudy markings," as she licked the she-kit. "For the other she-kit, I'll name her Skykit." Her gaze met the last kit, who was smaller than the rest. "I'll name him Thornkit, for I know he will grow into a fierce warrior," she declared, licking the small tom. "Thank you, Mossfreckle," she said, giving him a lick of gratitude.silent crow was tired now and was ready for a rest

@Fawn<3 @Beanz @Theraphosa - Smokekit @Shellwhisker - Cottonkit @Wispwillow- Skykit- @~MothDust~ Thorn kit

Thornkit
he/him | ShC kit | Moons: 0 | No Purrks


Thornkit, did the same as smokekit, wriggling closer to his mother and his littermate's warmth. He squirmed a little more trying to fit in perfectly with the bunch,
though he could not see quite yet. He based it on the heat around him. He snuggled just slightly closer again, content with the warmth he let himself relax again, stopping the squirming. His little chest rose and fell quietly as he went back to sleep. His little ears and paws, he was adorable, but the youngest.

[kailie]

Originally Posted by Spider-in-the-corner

Silentcrow was comforted by the medicine cat apprentice's words, which made her feel at ease. Silentcrow felt a sharp pain and saw her first kit, a tom with black fur and gray markings like hers. She moved the kit close to her belly, knowing there were still more kits to come. "He—" she stopped before she could speak, as another ripple of pain lashed through her, and her second kit was born: another black kit with markings like hers. Two more kits were born that night. The third, a white she-kit looking like her father, and the last, the smallest of them all, was a white tom with brown markings. He didn't look much like her or Frostcloud, but she would still love him just as much. She looked up at Mossfreckle and then back at her kits, nestled close to her warm belly. "They are beautiful," she said, looking lovingly at her kits. Her eyes gleamed with pride as she cleaned her kits. "I think I'll name the first one Smokekit for his gray markings," she considered. Looking at the black she-kit, she said, "I'll name her Cottonkit for her cloudy markings," as she licked the she-kit. "For the other she-kit, I'll name her Skykit." Her gaze met the last kit, who was smaller than the rest. "I'll name him Thornkit, for I know he will grow into a fierce warrior," she declared, licking the small tom. "Thank you, Mossfreckle," she said, giving him a lick of gratitude.silent crow was tired now and was ready for a rest

@Fawn<3 @Beanz @Theraphosa - Smokekit @Shellwhisker - Cottonkit @Wispwillow- Skykit- @~MothDust~ Thorn kit

Cottonkit mewled.

[Omari]

Midnightpaw
Shadowclan
She/her
43/100

It had been around five or six moons since Midnightpaw had last visited the nursery–at least, that’s as far as she could recall. Initially, she just poked her head inside and paused, taking a moment to inhale the familiar and warm scents inside. Milk, kits, queens–the comforting scent of the nursery. She shuffled her way inside, careful not to interrupt any family time between those staying inside.

She was here to see Nightshiver. It had been a while since they had last spoke to each other. “...Nightshiver?”

[ @Estelle ]

[Neptune.]

Cinderkit
~<>~
4 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Kit
small black tabby with minimal white markings; amber eyes

Cinderkit sits in her nest, a loaf trying her hardest to stay out of the way of the other kittens and queens in the nursery, but mostly away from her littermates. She'd never been all that close with many of them, they've got a lot to say and she just... doesn't. It's not that she can't talk, or even that she doesn't want to, but sometimes it's difficult to start, like there's a rock in her throat preventing the words from leaving and forcing her to communicate in other ways. Movements and twitches of her paws, ears, body and tail can help portray what she means, she's learned, but not every cat understands them - she's not even sure she understands all of them or how to say certain things - so she tends to fade a bit into the background from others.

At the very least, her sister, Wispykit, is kind to her though they can't always communicate well. Wispy doesn't seem to be able to see Cinder when she signs and Cinder doesn't understand why that is, but being next to her, at least, is nice. The small tabby curls tighter in on herself, beginning to groom her chest as she had been doing before.

[ @Eden - for the wispy mention, feel free to ignore <3 ]
[ OPEN to anyone else !! ]

[taillow]

Mirekit - ShadowClan Kit

With each passing day, and moon, Mirekit could feel herself getting bigger and stronger. Well, at least bigger and stronger as far as being a kit went. She was still nowhere near Papa's or Mama's size, or Gamma's. They were all huge to her. But maybe one day! For now though she was content with where she was size-wise as she trotted into the nursery and glanced around.

Spotting one of her siblings, the gray-and-black kit's tail shot straight up into the air and Mirekit let out a small squeak. "Cindy!" came the energetic call as she bounded over to her, stopping short of their nest before launching herself into it and sending some stray pieces of moss flying. Not that she cared much as she turned to look at her sibling with bright eyes. "Hows you??"

[ @FrostyGalaxy - taking this as an excuse to write mire more hehe ]

[Neptune.]

Cinderkit
~<>~
4 moons || she/her || ShadowClan Kit
small black tabby with minimal white markings; amber eyes

Startling at the sudden presence of Mirekit, Cinderkit feels her ears stand straight up and the fur on her back rise in surprise. She hadn't been expecting to be... what was the word the warriors used for surprise attacks? Ammm... ambuuushhed... Ambushed. She didn't expect to be ambushed like that, and now her nest was a mess, scattered scraps of old-ish, sorta dry and turning yellow and brown moss flying in the air as her sibling literally launched herself next to the small tabby. Cinderkit wanted to shrink away from all points of contact but she forced herself to hold firm and be brave.

'I'm cleaning,' she tries to explain with signs when opening her mouth isn't enough to force the words out. 'You made a mess of the nest...'

[ @tally - mire is so silly,,, ]

[Spider]

@Demoness - Skykit pls respond or I I'll have to mark them as dead/lh/gen)



Silent crow licked her kit it was almost a week after she had the kits but this one had yet to make a sound "Hey little sky kit can you meow for me?" she asked knowing the kit probably couldn't understand her "Please?" she thought with a twinge of worrie