WindClan Nursery

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Originally Posted by Bluest+r~

Cloverkit smiled wildly. " Yesss!! " She meowed excitedly then calmed down. He tilted her head and asked, " So, what should we do now? "

Mistykit ★ She-Kit ★ Windclan Kit ★ 5 Moons ★ Straight
' 'Not sure, ' ' Mistykit says, loafing now.

[oakcrane]

Dewleap sat in the entrance of the nursery, staring out at the clearing. She sighed, beginning to groom her matted belly fur. Nosy, she began to listen to conversations around her. Hey, it's not like she had anything to do. She turned to the kits talking behind her. "Now what are you planning?" she mewed, curious.

[Undertaker]

[Open for anyone interested in eating hawk]
@Moonraven - Leopardsong [sorry for the delay]
The huge fury made his way straight into the nursery and glanced around until his green eyes found the pretty spotted she-cat he was looking for. Leechscar carefully maneuvered his way around runts and queens and walked over to Leopardsong's nest. He dropped the redtail hawk at her paws and sat down.

"Here, I just caught it." He meowed, with his chest puffed out just a little in pride. Leopardsong was the only cat he could associate with friendship, and having been one of WindClan's best huntresses before she settled in the nursery, he was sure she was only one of the few cats who could understand the work that went into bringing her a raptor even if it was on the smaller side.

We wouldn't mention that the cats he wanted to show off to, his mother, father figure Batglare, and his blind sister, weren't around right now. He guessed he could have hunted down Owlbait, but he did not want to give his spirited apprentice any ideas. He needed her to grow into a decent huntress and serve as his raptor hunting partner.

"I swear you get fatter every time I see you," Leechscar told the queen with undisguised bafflement as he eyed her belly. That reminded him that Twilightstar was also getting kind of fat. He'd have to ask her about that or cut back on how many rabbits he gave her.

[Fits]

Sneezekit
| they/them | WindClan | Kit |

Sneezekit was rolling around in the nursery, balancing a stick between their forepaws. It was getting harder and harder to keep themself entertained in camp every day, and pranks were no longer an option. 'Cause having their ceremony delayed was not gonna happen! But being well-behaved could be so boring, and the old kit games they'd always played just weren't as fun as they used to be.

So this was what they were reduced to. Play fighting with a stick. Riveting.

Sneezekit's gaze turned to the nursery entrance as an adult entered. Before, they probably would've just ignored them and continued playing. But they were just so dang bored, they simply had to see what was going on, just in case it was even remotely interesting. Plus, they'd have to keep watch for any kit-eaters, obviously.

But they were NOT prepared for what they were about to see! 'Cause that cat was carrying a WHOLE HAWK in his jaw! They watched, mouth agape in awe as the tom placed the enormous bird in front of Leopardsong. Well, that was pretty dang interesting.

"Hey, mister!" Sneezy piped, padding over to the Fury with stars still in their eyes. "Did you really catch this? All by yourself?" Their gaze turned from the Fury to the hawk, the hawk to the Fury. It was just... so... Cool!

(hopefully you don't mind me dropping in a little sneezekit ^^)

( @Undertaker ; @Moonraven )