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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by FadingWhispers
"Me too. I bet they'll look justlike you." he purred as he gave her an affectionate nudge. @ Luna16 |
Heathernose purred, touching her nose to her mate's shoulder. "Hopefully not all of them. I'd love to have some tiny you's scampering around!"
[OOC: Sorry it's a little shorter!]
Last edited by Luna16; Yesterday at 06:14 PM.
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Re: WindClan Nursery
He smiled and laughed. "Yeah well if they do look like me I just hope they don't act like me but the ones that look like you will sure have your attitude." he joke as he smiles. @ Luna16
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Re: WindClan Nursery
Cottonkit
he/him | Windclan Kit | 6 moons
The Collector
The Stowaway Child
Cottonkit found himself bumbling into the nursery as usual, a long day of play and chasing his nonexistent tail. His paw’s felt tired, he wasn’t quite sure what to make of his earlier conversation with Maggotpaw. They sure didn’t like being an apprentice, it made him even more anxious than before. But of course Cottonkit always had to look on the brighter side of life, what he needed now was a soft bed to curl up in, surrounded by his closest friends. The closest thing to family actually.
He was still small, he hadn’t seemed to have caught up with the rest of the kits his age, still a few whisker lengths behind. What he needed right now was Leopardsong, mama. He really hadn’t spent enough time with her recently and now began to realise time was slowly moving forward with or without him. Promising himself to make more time for lovely mama, she’d know exactly what to say to quell his worries. Perhaps it had been a little dim to approach the ever so prickly Maggotpaw, they seemed entirely different now.
”Mama?” Cottonkit quizzically tipped his head to one side, trying to survey where she was amongst the piles of sleepy hushed kittens. Leopardsong wasn’t his real mama of course, but that made no difference to him. He’d always call her mama.
Out of all of them she was his favourite, maybe Twilightstar came second best. Cottonkit always oogled at her awesome scars, he’d never seen another quite so cool. But his friends were just the best, Whistlekit and Sedgekit.
Oh how tough it is, to be a young kit growing up.
[ @Moonraven ]
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