Sandyhawk had chosen to start the day with a bath for a certain little one. One couldn’t have a dirty kit running around now could they? It almost had her reminiscing about the time she had been doing this on a daily basis with her late kit. Wake up, give a bath, then some food and go see what kind of mischief they’d get into. It was nice to watch the babies play with each other but also make sure they didn’t hurt themself. Of course at that time she would be with her former mate getting the latest news on what she might of missed while in the nursery. But that was back before the plague at hit them and she lost both her mate and kit. It had left her feeling depressed and useless, no baby to look after anymore and no one to spend the rest of her life with. Yet now she found her self with another little baby, wasn’t hers by blood but it had needed a parent and she missed parenthood.

” well you got any ideas on what you want to do today, sweetie?”

Flattening a few stray tufts of fur down she had settled her green eyes down to the kit below her. The queen wouldn’t mind joining in with the kit if they had any, it wasn’t like she had anything better to do.

@iliri