RiverClan Nursery

[teddy.]

Originally Posted by Corruptx

Goslingkit
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Goslingkit shrugged - rather dismissively - as Waspkit explained his misfortunes, tail-tip stirring up the dirt behind her. "Uh... Well? At least you have your parents - mine abandoned me a few hours uh... after I was born. Or so I've been told. But anyway, that's enough about me." At last, the tortoiseshell had decided to pay some amount of attention to the tomkit, eyes flickering briefly to look into his as she allowed for a questioning response: "So uh... where's home, for you, I mean?"

Waspkits bottom lip wobbled as he listened. He just wanted to... cry, let the tears roll. He had done so much crying recently, his world a watery mess. "My mums dead... my sister, dad, probably too. Stars, even I was dead for a few moons. You aren't the only one to feel... disconnected," Waspkit whispered, shuffling closer but his tial remained protectively wrapped around himself. "S-shadowclan. I opened my eyes, I saw my mum and dad... and I died. The last think I remember was Bumble crying into my fur. I miss him," The small tom rambled, unable to hold back his want and need to talk and open up. He was desperate to simply feel free.

[The Kitty.]

 

Originally Posted by Romulus

Waspkits bottom lip wobbled as he listened. He just wanted to... cry, let the tears roll. He had done so much crying recently, his world a watery mess. "My mums dead... my sister, dad, probably too. Stars, even I was dead for a few moons. You aren't the only one to feel... disconnected," Waspkit whispered, shuffling closer but his tial remained protectively wrapped around himself. "S-shadowclan. I opened my eyes, I saw my mum and dad... and I died. The last think I remember was Bumble crying into my fur. I miss him," The small tom rambled, unable to hold back his want and need to talk and open up. He was desperate to simply feel free.

Goslingkit
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ShadowClan? Oh, well damn - maybe Goslingkit would have reconsidered scoring her claws across the tom-kit's scrawny muzzle had she known that. Ears curling back to pin against her skull, the tall molly slumped back, a sentimental frown adding itself unto her features. "Well, hey, at least we share something in common, eh?" Then, a forced smile (although, she had to admit, maybe it was just the slightest bit genuine.) "Brighten up there, would ya? Not all hope is lost, I'd assume. I was... uh, born in ShadowClan, too, unfortunately." Hm. What... What was she supposed to do in this moment? Goslingkit didn't know of how to be... sympathetic, or whatever that commonly-misunderstood-by-Gosling word meant. Nevertheless, she just... did what her inner angel (well, what a surprise) told her to... do, and nestled her cheek into Waspkit's tear-stained shoulder. Uh. Uhm. Uhmmmm. Well, hopefully that would help, at least.

[Quasar]

Frozenhearts tail waved slowly across the ground as she laid in her nest, deep in thought. The day her kits would be born was creeping closer and closer, and she didn't know if she was ready to be a mother. She said nothing, though. She would handle this alone. She was strong. She was independent. She could take care of herself.

[Inconsistency]

Cloudkit sat down and scoffed. Lionstar should have listened it was just a mistake! He thought and scratched the dusty ground sending dirt in his face like before he had an urge to play with the dust but he wasn’t in a good mood. He flopped on the ground and moaned and would Splashkit even talk to him again? Probably not. Had everyone thought he was being rude? He wanted to know if the leader wanted to know a story! He remembered a kit who hadn’t become in trouble because they tried to stop one kit from leaving! Both of their apprentices ceremonies were going to be stopped for the time being! Ugh! Cloudkit shifted his paws around and shredded a dead leaf. Leaf-fall. He thought. Leaf-fall was one of his favorite seasons for some reason maybe the wind? Or something. He sighed and laid his head on his paws. { @Pepperchini. }

[The Kitty.]

// @Redtalon

Goslingkit
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Little droplets of crimson pattered the kit's muzzle, like teeny scraps of rain fresh from the sky. A cackle resounded throughout the area, providing the crows a reason to scatter wildly away. Sharp, polished claws streaked down the underbelly of her victim, exposing layers of dark, convulsing innards...

The murmuring of kits from around her aroused Goslingkit from her slumber the moment she had been about to bore her muzzle down into her prey's flesh, and almost immediately the she-kit heaved herself to her paws, irritated grumbles and teeny hisses evading her gray lips. Somewhat startled, mostly cantankerous, the tortoiseshell ripped herself from her bedding, ears flicking as she took in the crowded expanse that was the nursery. Hm, I wonder, where's Brightkit, eh? Eh. She might as well go looking -- she hadn't anything better to do, after all.

"Hey, Brightkit? Wake up, weird-o. I'm bored." Chances were the little tom would spring quick as lightning to his paws, at the ready to entertain her. And that was exactly what Gosling was aiming for.

[Whiteheart]

Leafpool walks into the den and sits down, hoping to get some peace before another patrol comes around

[Whiteheart]

Riverkit runs in and flops down before the other kits, "hey guys" she gasps, "youll never guess what happened!" she flicks her tail, "but also I should tell the leader. But first I have to tell u guys!!!"

[JackHunt_17]

Lightningstream felt like she was bursting she was so pregnant! The kits would be comming any day now, she could feel it.

[Ziera]

// @Absol

Swimming up from oblivion, Brightkit thought that maybe he heard his name. Did he? Or was it a trick of the imagination? It didn't matter. Bright decided to fight the voice, whosever it was. The unwelcome sound dragged him back to consciousness, when he just wanted more quiet, just five more minutes. He wanted to keep dreaming. The kit was impossibly warm, a ball of black fur curled in feathery moss so soft, it must share the texture of clouds.

"Neughhhhh. Gos... I'm sleepy," he mumbled, squeezing his eyes shut to avoid the light that filtered through the nursery. Brightkit reached out blindly, hoping to catch his friend with searching paws in order to pull her into the nest with him. "Come sleep..."

[Ziera]

// @Slushie

"Hello? Yes - it is I - the batty old molly that is bored of her fellow oldies in the Elder's Den!" Spottedfoot announced herself dramatically, sliding into the nursery with a flourish. She was confident kits would flock to her and beg for the opportunity to sit at her side, hear the copious amounts of wisdom Spotted might share, enlightened by her very presence.... [Welp]. A clump of patchy fur fell off when Spottedfoot arrived, almost comically timed, landing on one of the mossy nests. "Oops," she said, clearly not caring much. Turning to a kit nearby, Spotted shrugged. "That happens, young Cicada. Just ignore it."