[versailles]

open for rc kits //

➸ cliffcrash

marching into the nursery was a tall and dark tabby, blue eyes falling on all the kits in the nursery, newborns and almost apprentices alike. she hummed, eyes narrowing slightly before walking further into the nursery until she was right in the middle of the den, looming over any kits near her. she appeared to be in thought, tattered ear giving an absent-minded twitch as she continued to hum an unknown tune.

finally, she spoke up in a loud, raspy meow that would be heard by everyone in the den: "ahem, kits gather 'round!! great ol' cliffcrash here has a story for ye all! 'tis one ye won't want to miss, that's for sure." there was a short pause, "and one that'll make yer fur fly off!" cliffcrash added on simply for amusement.

with a growing grin on her maw and one fang poking out, the molly took one step back and waited for the kits to gather around her.