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''.
@nyme

[nyme]

ALL I EVER WANTED
WAS TO BE OF WILDFLOWERS

── ⋅ ⋅ ── ❀ ── ⋅ ⋅ ──

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.

@Snivellus

[Moonraven]

Leopardsong
The molly laughed in response to the kit's playful paw swings and the delighted noise. "Haha! Well, aren't you a feisty one?" Leopardsong pressed her muzzle against the kitten's tiny paws. Her copper eyes lit up as she noticed his eyes peeking open they were pretty yellow.

"Look at you, you'll be walking and causing trouble with the rest of the kits in no time." Leopardsong purred.

"Oh, I hope you're better behaved than most kits. It'd be nice if some of the kits had a good role model to follow. Although, I suppose since you're one of the youngest here you'll be following the older kits." She meowed with a frown. "Please, don't pick up their bad habits, Cottonball." Leopardsong meowed nuzzeling the kitten.

She was drawn to Burningkit and Maggotkit as she heard the two bickering. She hadn't a clue about what but Maggotkit was yowling about something Burningkit had done. "Maggotkit and Burningkit if you two can't play together you'll be separated," Leopardsong warned eying the two kits.
@Daragca [Cottonkit] @nyme [Maggotkit] @Snivellus [Burningkit]

[Daragca]

Cottonkit
he/him | Windclan Kit | 0 moons
Stowaway Child

Cottonkit felt swathes of happiness wash over him as Leopardsong pressed her warm muzzle against his squirming paws. Although he couldn’t quite understand what she was saying, he got a sense for it. He’d grow up to be just as big and as strong as everyone else.

This cat was just what he needed to help him, as tiny as he was he felt the full weight of his trust lie in her gentle meows and kind touches. Right then and there he promised he’d do her proud. Be the cat even his real mama would be proud of, even if she never even knew his name.

Cottonkit.

Cottonkit the bold. A tiny smile curled over his lips as he gurgled with delight.

[​​ @Moonraven ]

[Snivellus]

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

Burningkit's anger flared up again. It glared at Maggotkit through the corner of its amber eyes, before it turned its nose up and walked away. "Hmph! Got no time for a mousebrain!" It said in an almost mocking tone, almost comical to hear due to its kit voice. But Burningkit was absolutely serious!
@nyme @Moonraven