WindClan Nursery

[Snivellus]

Burningkit - A nonbinary tortie with amber eyes - 2 moons - It/its

Burningkit sniffed Maggotkit's ''corpse''. "You don't seem very dead to me" It muttered, a bit gruffly. The tortie gently pawed Maggotkit's chest, as if trying to ''wake it up''.
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[nyme]

ALL I EVER WANTED
WAS TO BE OF WILDFLOWERS

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MAGGOTKIT . 3 MOONS . IT/ITS . WINDCLAN

"Shush!" Maggotkit retorts, finally growing impatient enough to give up the act. The dead kitten reanimates miraculously, pushing itself upright with a peevish look aimed at Burningkit as it bats away the stranger's paw.

"Well," it says, slow and contemplative. It can't think of a way to talk itself to victory; its brains are maybe still a little scrambled from getting a good smack. Maggotkit sniffs. "You took too long. I bet that fox is done eating Duckthroat. You lose." So, there!

Maggotkit stands up, side-eyeing the younger kit and keeping a cautious distance (ha—it usually isn't so precious about personal space) as it slinks around the tortoiseshell, moving to inspect its nest, instead. Maggotkit sniffs at the moss, eyeing the little bed up curiously. It starts moving to clamber on in.

"I'm going to sit in here, too," it says bluntly. "Share, okay?"

Despite its new itty bitty injury and the decidedly awful temperament of this other kit (no, it's probably because of those things), Maggotkit seems intent on sticking around and pushing buttons.

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