ShadowClan Nursery

[Estelle]

Visitors came and went from the nursery; partners of expecting queens, siblings of the younger kits – but few ever came to see her. It always surprised her when a voice rang out and called her name, mostly when it was not the voice of a queen or kit needing her assistance, or Hawkbite. This day, much to her joy, it was Honeybite who came to visit not a kit or pregnant queen, but her. Honeybite had been lovely, being a StarClan-sent help in keeping everyone together and safe during the move, and as such as the diligent warrior was met with a warm smile and welcoming eyes as she approached, features growing more relaxed after the brief surprise.
“Of course… what.. do you.. need?”
Her eyes lowered to the bird, eyes squinting – a happy feeling.
“Ah, thank… you. I… appreciate… it.”
She said gratefully.


[ @Abyssopelagic ]

[rubberRatroom]

Thrushkit pawed at his moss nest, trying to make it as comfortable as possible.