WindClan Nursery

[Luna16]

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!]

[FadingWhispers]

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

[Daragca]

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 ]

[v4mp6re_b1t3]

Mistykit ★ She-Kit - She/Her ★ Windclan Kit ★ 6 Moons ★ Straight - Open For Interactions!
(Image By: Eidolon <3)


Mistykit woke up feeling totally exhausted. She sleepily looked around the nursery before suddenly realizing she had turned 6 moons today! The tired she-kit was now excited and was practically bouncing on her paws. She was 6 moons! She can become an apprentice! She could learn how to hunt or even fight. As the excited she-kit stood up, ready to tell someone, anyone, she suddenly tripped over a moss ball and fell flat on her face. Well it seems like she was just a tad bit clumsy.

[Omari]

Seedkit
Windclan
She/her

Poppa’s here! Seedkit sprang up from where she had been huddled up, eyes darting around to find her beloved poppa. “Poppa!” She mewed, haphazardly barreling across the nursery to meet him and a few of her siblings who had gathered at his paws. She sat beside him, inching as close as she could to him within comfort, and then she shlumped against him. Big blue eyes peered out from where she had buried herself within her dad’s fur, and she blinked owlishly at her sisters as they got into a… Er, a spat of sorts.

Seedkit wasn’t one to get into fights, she was probably the most passive out of her siblings. So, she sat, kit-fur sticking up all over the place, stuck to her pa’s side like a treesap that you couldn’t quite get out from your fur, listening intently to what her sisters and the other two mystery-kits had to say.

They think poppa talks funny? She shifted, lifting her chin to look up at her pa, blinking owlishly. That was mean, she loved the way he talked. It was nice, it was very nice–she liked it, oh yes. How could someone be so mean? Without even realising it herself, she had begun to cry. Her eyes had welled up with tears, blurring her vision, and she pressed her nose against her poppa’s fur as she began to whimper and whine. Poor Seedkit, her heart was far too big for her little body, her feelings were just so big for how little she was.

“I like the–hic–way y’talk, poppa, I like your voice.” She snuffled as she spoke, not quite understanding why she had started crying in the first place, but nevertheless, she was here, blubbering her heart out. “Your voice is very nice, I like it a lot, I do.”

[ @Badwolf - Whistlekit & Sedgekit, @Alchemist Kitsune - Cardinalkit & Snowybreeze, not sure if anyone else is involved but if there are I’ll edit mentions in ]