ShadowClan Nursery

[Faith.]

Branchfire
He/him
|[OOC: Alrighty! Thanks, sounds good!]|

"Larkfire!" came the call, accompanied by Branchfire's paw steps as he bounded over to the new warrior. "Hey! First of all," he panted as he pulled to a stop, "I wanted to congratulate you on getting your warrior name. I wasn't there, but word travels fast around here!" Branchfire glanced to the kits gathering at the Larkfire's paws. "Which brings me to my second point- Dawnstar might have told you already, but I was wondering if you would like an extra couple paws to help with these mischievous little furballs that you're teaching?"About how to be even more mischievous? his thoughts finished.

|[ Mentions: @Kat @Cherry~ @daenerys @moonlit.x @DelM33 @Alchemist Kitsune @perseus. @Peerless cucumber ]|

[DelM33]

Rosekit 4/10

The tortoiseshell-coated kit sat, thinking, thinking about what? Rosekit thought about the cats in ShadowClan when there wasn't anything else on her mind. Say the warriors. Other than age, what about them made them so special? Training, that's what made them better than apprentices. It should be, more training meant more knowledge. So knowledge Rosekit will get. Sure she may have gotten into trouble peaking out of the nursery at night, but she's old enough. Seven moons. She should be an apprentice already, training with her sister Gentlepaw. Rosekit did a lot of thinking, too much perhaps. So maybe going to this class would help her. Hopefully.

The slim kit padded to where the other kits were gathering; kits that deserved to be called kits. Young and excitable, little and dopey. Her dull green eyes scanned over the two that were already there. She sat aside from them, shifting her front paws. Rosekit distracted herself by looking at the warriors instead, hoping she'd have something in common with them. What caught her eye was a large figure behind Larkfire. He was scary, she admitted, looking more rock than a cat. Her ears flattened against her head; she had a weird feeling about this cat. "Hello Larkfire, and..." she tilted her head to get a better look at him. Starclan, he looked even more unnerving. "Shadowy Cat?" It wasn't the most respectful thing to say, but that was what went through her head.

@Kat @Cherry~ @daenerys @moonlit.x @Faith. @Alchemist Kitsune @perseus. @Peerless cucumber

[xavier.]

| Dogkit |
| He/Him |
| A black furred tom with white paws, tail tip and chin; Green eyes |

~ Dogkit let out a small yawn as he opened his eyes. The tom had just woken up from what seemed like a good nap. Dogkit stood up to stretch and yawn for a second before sitting back down in his nest, or well his family's nest but his family wasn't here right now so it was just his nest. The tom looked around the nursery for something to do. The tom didn't want to play with mossballs nor any other kits, his father and mother were probably busy. The tomkit continued to look around before his eyes fell upon a flame colored she-cat. Probably a queen. Perhaps Dogkit could squeeze some type of fighting moves out of her.

Dogkit got up once again and stalked to the queen before sitting in front of her staring up at her awaiting for the queen to notice his presence. ~

| @effervescent. - Dappledleaf |

[puppeteer]

Dappledleaf
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the lover
{ - @moonlit.x - }

The perma-queen had been sitting in her nest, keeping an eye on the others kits, trying to keep them out of as much trouble as she could. There were many she had to watch, and she was often tasked with watching some of the other queens kits while they spent time with their mates, went hunting, or whatever they decided to do. She didn't mind, she loved kits. Soon enough, one little kit in particular padded over to her, and sat staring up at her. She tilted her cream head, a smile forming on her maw. This was one of Elmshadow and Cougarivys kits, thats right. She believe his name was Dogkit.

"Well, hello there, little one. How can I help you today?" Her mew was soft, and she settled down into a loaf so she could talk to him better. He was a cute kid, as most are, but he had such a grumpy look on his face, it made her want to giggle.

[xavier.]

| Smokekit |
| He/Him |
| A dark medium grey tabby tom with a white chest & muzzle; Blue & green heterochromic eyes |

~ Smokekit had been playing by his lonesome before lifting his head once he heard the call of his name. The tabby tom dropped the little mossball he had before quickly making his way over to Larkfire. Oh this was the one who was going to tell him ans his brothers what to do that one day in the clearing. The tomkit reached the forming group of cats. Smokekit looked for a familiar face in the kits before seeing one of his brothers. Vulturekit. The tom made his way to the tabby and playfully shoved him before looking at the newly made warrior waiting for her to talk. ~

| @Kat - Larkfire; @Alchemist Kitsune - Mousekit; @perseus. - Vulturekit; @Cherry~ - Shadowfur; @Faith. - Branchfire; @DelM33 - Rosekit; @daenerys - Mirehound; @Peerless cucumber - Hazelkit |

[Spookez.]

Frostbite walked in holding prey. He placed the mouse down. He looked at all the kits playing/sleeping. These are some ugly kits. He said, glaring at the dirty floor.

//Ps: Don't believe this doofus. He just being a brat .\\

(Open)

[carmen]

Spiritkit

Oh stars, she was out of luck, wasn't she. He was a grump, just like Morningstar. She had been hoping for someone with a bit more pep, or a bit less constant annihilation of anything fun, but here she was, learning life skills. Ick, what if she didn't want to learn life skills? Why couldn't she make someone else do it all for her, or leech off her sister? And to think Shadetail wouldn't even let her call him 'you.' Why, was he not a you? He certainly wasn't Spiritkit, so he wasn't an 'I.' She supposed if he was going to be so stinky about it, she'd deal with it for now, but Shadetail needed to learn how to deal with it.

She had planning to be brave today, not get annoyed at some oddball teaching her about nests and proper etiquetter. Goodness. Well, at least she wouldn't be completely incompetent, whatever that meant. Blue eyes stared at him as he positioned the nest, unblinking until he finished, only then turning to the nest to make her own. Tilt the paws, weave it together, stuff the extra stuff within. Done. She was torn between actually trying to be able finish sooner, or to be show just as much interest as she truly had- which was, like, 13 out of a 100.

It didn't look especially great, or round, or comfortable, but it was done, so that was fine. At least she knew the basics right? At least she could actually make a form that stuck together. Glaring down at the mess of grass and twigs, she nodded. It could be used, and that was what mattered. "Done." Shadetail had better not throw a fit about it though, it was fine, perfectly fine. Absolutely no reason for him to complain, and if she did, he'd get another bite on the tail. Ha.

@Cherry~

[carmen]

Spiritkit

Dawnstar was boring. All she wanted was to hear stories about battles or bloodshed, or hear the Shadow Queen's personal thoughts as more than just 'oh these guys are trouble, but not really, but yes sometimes.' If she was so renowned for being a murder leader, explain what that meant. Honestly, if you asked Spiritkit, all she seemed to do was complain and speak and circles, say the names of each clans leader, then say that they were only a problem sometimes because of the leader. The same for every single one, over and over again. This is why you shouldn't dare to take a class on clan relationships, you'd be ready to fall asleep by the end of it. though, she did feel like she'd be slightly in danger if she did

But who cared about respect anyways. She could do whatever she wanted. Or, she could if she wasn't so terrified of getting bapped by the leader. Bravery was a trait only owned by the strong and stupid. Unfortunately, Spiritkit was neither of those. A summary: Riverclan was no one to spend much time on, though they could occasionally be troublesome, Windclan, useless ignoring their leader, and Thunderclan, a bunch of whiny nobodies. Fun, now she knew stuff, she could leave. The only reason she had originally asked for this was to find out something cool, and so far all she knew was evil moment with Windclan and Thunderclan take-over. So exciting, though this did seem to mean that she had meant to take history. Which, unfortunately, sounded just as uninteresting as this. "Are we done?" It was naptime, she wanted her nap, and she was pretty sure there wasn't a secret fifth clan. She wasn't that stupid.

@Undertaker

[dino.]

smolderingkit === > @perseus. @Undertaker @Cupidity @moonlit.x

Dawnstar was calling him.

WOAH. DAWNSTAR WAS CALLING HIM.

With an exaggerated gasp Smolderingkit sped out of the nursery and skidded to a halt beside his brother Vulturekit (GROSS), Gentlepaw (also gross why was a stinky apprentice here this was COOL KIDS ONLY TIME), and his other brother (significantly less gross).

"YEAH, ThunderClan!" he demanded. "Tell us about how stupid they are in comparison to US!" Because ThunderClan was SMELLY and ShadowClan was the BEST. OBVIOUSLY!!

[Spartan-117]

Originally Posted by Sp00k3z

Frostbite walked in holding prey. He placed the mouse down. He looked at all the kits playing/sleeping. These are some ugly kits. He said, glaring at the dirty floor.

//Ps: Don't believe this doofus. He just being a brat .\\

(Open)

Also walking in carrying prey, the large tom stops in his tracks as the ShadowClan warrior comes face to face with another warrior. Deciding to be gently polite, Dogsnarl bows his head. "Greetings." He mews as he allows a she-cat to relieve him of his burden.