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Originally Posted by Fuzzyfeline
(Thank you! I'll post a small starter, since I'm to lazy to do more then a paragraph.)
Cocoaheart, a chocolate brown molly slipped in to the nursery. She wasn't expecting kits or anything like that. No, this molly didn't even have the thought of trying to find a mate. Well she wants kits but believes StarClan will provide her with a mate when they think she's ready. And she wants to make sure she picks the right tom for her. Anyway the reason she was in there was to pretty much let loss and play around with some of the kits. She loved to do that, and there are so many kits who were bord or lonely. Cocoaheart couldn't stand that, she felt it placed on her heart to be there for them when she wasn't able to.
(I'll just let you have Batkit find her or something.)
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Bat`Kit was racing around the den, fear spiking his fur as he squealed. "THE SHADOWS BLAME MEEE!" The tom yelped as he tripped over his paws, landing in front of Cocoaheart.
( Sorry! I was working on :|: The Cat Fish :|: OOPS XD )