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Beetlekit stepped around the camp, still close enough to the nursery in case she had to come back in early. She grinned as she found a few stray rocks in front of her. Beetlekit sat in front of them, admiring the appearances of each of them. Rocks are wonderful. Even though some would say they look the same, the edges of each are completely different! Her tail flicked with excitement as she gazed at them. How could something so small have such an impact on a kit?
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Midnighkit squeezed themselves inside the nursery and padded over to their nest, feeling tired. They laid down to rest, Midnightkit curled into a tight ball, wrapping their tail around themselves and resting their eyes.
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As part of her little tour around the camp to learn where everything was, Firepaw decided to pay a visit to the nursery. She wasnt really all that familiar with kits, (the only kits she had ever seen were her siblings, and that was while she was also a kit), so maybe she could learn a bit about them while she was here. Caring for the clans young was also important after all, and she wanted to adquire every single skill she could to proove herself usefull. Maybe she could find a queen to help out or meet some of the kits, some of them would become fellow apprentices in just a couple of moons, it would be a good idea to get to know them.
The older apprentice trotted inside the nursery, her paws very carefull to not step on any little fuzzballs once she was inside the burrow, and inspected her sorroundings, the warm scent of milk filling her nostrils as soon as she breathed in. Memories of her own kithood flushing back to her mind, her and her siblings wrapped around their mother's tail, resting on top of a warm, confy kittypet nest, listening to the old she-cat's stories, some about rogues, some about twolegs, many about ShadowClan... Firepaw shook her head. Those times where over, she loved those memories dearly, but she had to move on, longuing for her previous life too much could be dangerous. she tried to refocus herself with the task at hand, find someone to help, she could fetch something for a queen, help distract the kits... Whatever any cat needed from her.
Otterkit Woke up, light brown eyes shining in the light of the sun shining through the nursery entrance, blinking as it hurt them some, they were still trying to get used to the life of not having any parents or siblings to help them live. They cuddled up to the stuffed bear that was their mom's. The medicine cat let them keep it in memory, it was soft and silky brown. Their little head rubbed against it, facing the bear shielding from the light of the sunrise. He was getting used to their daily wake up time their body had somehow set for them.
They decided to walk around today, they didnt do it alot as they stayed in a little corner in the nursery, there was moss in their little corner that they slept in, they got up and stretched, speckled toe pads pressing the ground lightly while a tiny mouth was carrying their stuffed bear.
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Otterkit Woke up, light brown eyes shining in the light of the sun shining through the nursery entrance, blinking as it hurt them some, they were still trying to get used to the life of not having any parents or siblings to help them live. They cuddled up to the stuffed bear that was their mom's. The medicine cat let them keep it in memory, it was soft and silky brown. Their little head rubbed against it, facing the bear shielding from the light of the sunrise. He was getting used to their daily wake up time their body had somehow set for them.
They decided to walk around today, they didnt do it alot as they stayed in a little corner in the nursery, there was moss in their little corner that they slept in, they got up and stretched, speckled toe pads pressing the ground lightly while a tiny mouth was carrying their stuffed bear.
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Firepaw continued walking deeper inside the den and sat near one of the walls, where she had a good angle to inspect the whole nursery, in hopes from there she could spot a queen or kit that needed her help. All around there were queens sitting in their nests, some playing with their kits, some feeding them, their little fuzzballs clinguing to their belly. She also noticed plenty of playfull kits all around, playing with eatchother, batting at mossballs or pawing at eatchother in mock-fighting... And a single kit curled up in their nest, no parents to be found. Firepaw gave another scan to the nursery to try to find the kits parents, but she came up emty, no queen quite looked like them, and no cat seemed to be looking after them either. That was... Odd, to say the least. A kitten so young should have parents to help raise them, or at least a caretaker in case they were missing. However, as she was about to approach a queen about what was going on with the kit, giving the young cat a second glance gave Firepaw the awnser. The kit carried something familiar. Soft, fuzzy, brown... The smell also felt familiar, not exactly just like she remembered it, but similar enough: A twoleg toy, a "teddy bear", she thought. Was this kit also an ex-kittypet? Maybe, or maybe the kits parents were loners and managed to steal one of these stuffed toys for their their kit. Either way, now she was curious, the possivility of meeting with someone like her being far too thempting, even if it was just a kit. Firepaw stood up from her sitting spot and padded over to the kit, very carefull with her paws to not step on any wandering kittens, and crouched down near the kits nest, nudging them gently with her muzzle to gain their attention.
"Hey, little guy." She said, her tone soft and quiet as to not startle the kit."If you dont mind me asking... Where did you get this?" She continued, pointing at the stuffed animal with her tail.