April 28th, 2024, 10:41 PM
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Aphrodite
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Join Date: Oct 2023
Status: Frog Mode.
Gender: Nonbinary Lesborg
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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by Starphobia
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Winterkit
Albino she-kit with ears that slightly droop and pale pinkish eyes
She/Her | 1 Moon | Insecure, Introverted, Anxious | Selectively mute | 6th sense...
. 。・゜✭・.・✫゜・。.
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Winterkit held her breath. This strange mossball game that Beankit created. It didn't sound too promising to her.
What if he threw the ball at her to purposely injure her?
What if he didn't want to play?
What if he tried to get her in trouble by pretending to be hurt?
Winterkit silently panicked, not wanting to be a part of this anymore. But... She didn't want to disappoint Beankit. Winterkit paused. Maybe she would give this kit a chance. Maybe not all kits are evil and mean. She'd had a dream similar to this several nights ago, in fact. Her and a strange kit under the shade of a tree... Batting at what seemed like a ball of moss. She had thought nothing of it, it was just weird, because she would never be playing with another kit like that, happily.
Winterkit looked at Beankit, giving him a small nod. She would give this a try. It wouldn't hurt, after all, will it?
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! BeanKit! Let's Start! He Gave The Ball A Light Toss Towards WinterKit, To Start Off The Game.
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