ThunderClan Nursery

[MaximusPrime27]

Snowwhisker
43 Moons Old
She/Her
Bi
@Diamondfur

The she raised an eyebrow as she felt her fur stand on end, it was colder in here than normal.

Duskkit rolled around in the nest.

[Zero]

Cicadakit lay sprawled in his nest, staring off into the distance, lost in his own thoughts. He had so much more room with abouy half his siblings in the apprentice's den now and two others out sick and was taking advantage of it. It was a bit lonely, though, and he was a tad fearful to fall far behind his other siblings that had already gained a rank on him. But, there was nothing he could do about that now, all he could do was wait his turn. Hopefully all the others would be be joining him at the next meeting to become apprentices. They'd all be 6 moons by then, so it had to be inevitable - at least for the healthy kits anyways.

[Diamondfur]

Originally Posted by MaximusPrime27

Snowwhisker
43 Moons Old
She/Her
Bi
@Diamondfur

The she raised an eyebrow as she felt her fur stand on end, it was colder in here than normal.

Duskkit rolled around in the nest.

"is she mad" blackkit thinks

[MaximusPrime27]

Snowwhisker
43 Moons Old
She/Her
Bi @Diamondfur

She picks at her teeth lying down for a nap

Blackkit still rolls around

[Omari]

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Drizzlecloud
Thunderclan
She/her
Purrks: Heightened Perception(active), Herbal Knowledge T2 & Monkey’s Paw.

The last moon had been a lot to process, for sure. Becoming a new mother, recuperating from kitting, getting used to being a mom now, which she wasn’t sure she was entirely used to yet. On top of that, there was the reappearance of Springlight–er, Spring, she supposed. The lack of a suffix left a sour taste in her mouth, but she never expressed it out loud. She supposed that she understood the reason behind it, but fault her for being sentimental and perhaps a bit overly empathetic. Spring would always be Springlight within her heart, whether or not she addressed her as such out loud.

It was only morning time, and she had been awake long enough to watch as her most adventurous son toddled off somewhere, off to explore camp. Her remaining boys stayed nestled into her tummy, with her tail curled around them to make sure that they were snug and safe.

Green eyes slowly shifted over the seemingly sleeping bodies within the nursery, and soon her gaze came to rest upon a familiar pelt. Battered, decorated with far more scars than she herself sported. She had made sure that her own nest was near Spring’s as soon as she heard tell of her being situated there until… Well. Although, even with that being kept in mind, she hadn’t spent much time if at all with her. Hopefully she could change that today.

Stretching one of her forepaws forward, she leaned a bit so that she could nudge the molly with her paw, a gentle touch, before she retracted her paw back to where it had been practically cradling one of her kits. “Spring?”

[ @iliri simple starter bc me tired ]
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