WindClan Nursery

[Badwolf]

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Whistlekit walks into the nursery, carrying a mossball in her jaws. She's very graceful, but inwardly she's excited at the interesting piece of news she just got from the apprentice den. Her eyes are sparkling prettily. Whistlekit searches for her friends in the nursery to share the secret with, and maybe play mossball with after.

Tags:
@Starphobia /Windkit
@blossom Cry /Skykit
@spooky_bluee. /Cloverkit
@Angelia /Whirlkit
@sleepyjax /Shrikekit

(You don't have to come, just reply if you want to. And you can also mention me if your cat wants to share any interesting info/gossip.^^)

[Angelia]

Originally Posted by Badwolf

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Whistlekit walks into the nursery, carrying a mossball in her jaws. She's very graceful, but inwardly she's excited at the interesting piece of news she just got from the apprentice den. Her eyes are sparkling prettily. Whistlekit searches for her friends in the nursery to share the secret with, and maybe play mossball with after.

Tags:
@Starphobia /Windkit
@blossom Cry /Skykit
@spooky_bluee. /Cloverkit
@Angelia /Whirlkit
@sleepyjax /Shrikekit

(You don't have to come, just reply if you want to. And you can also mention me if your cat wants to share any interesting info/gossip.^^)

Whirlkit came up. "Hi-hi-hi!"

[Badwolf]

Originally Posted by Angelia

Whirlkit came up. "Hi-hi-hi!"

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Whistlekit's eyes brightened as she saw Whirlkit. A friend! One she could finally talk to, because she felt like she was going to explode if she didn't say anything. She trots over, bringing the mossball with her, and glances around to see if there was anyone looking.

"Whirlkit, do you want to play mossball?" Whistlekit asked the younger kit. "Ashpaw helped me get the ball. It wasn't easy. There's so many kits in the nursery now, and a lot of them are just plain mean, and they never share. Like..." Whistlekit pauses, rolling the ball between her paws.

"Like the Snowy kits. Their dad's nice, but, you know." Whistlekit glances at Whirlkit to see if they seemed unhappy or uninterested. She wasn't sure if Whirlkit was close with them.

[Angelia]

Originally Posted by Badwolf

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Whistlekit's eyes brightened as she saw Whirlkit. A friend! One she could finally talk to, because she felt like she was going to explode if she didn't say anything. She trots over, bringing the mossball with her, and glances around to see if there was anyone looking.

"Whirlkit, do you want to play mossball?" Whistlekit asked the younger kit. "Ashpaw helped me get the ball. It wasn't easy. There's so many kits in the nursery now, and a lot of them are just plain mean, and they never share. Like..." Whistlekit pauses, rolling the ball between her paws.

"Like the Snowy kits. Their dad's nice, but, you know." Whistlekit glances at Whirlkit to see if they seemed unhappy or uninterested. She wasn't sure if Whirlkit was close with them.

"MOSSBALLMOSSBALLMOSSBALL!"

[idia]

EGRETKIT
she/her . 3 moons . dark brown and lilac tabby with dappling with cream markings and blue eyes
[ sticky pads ]

ears swiveling at the sound of her uncle's voice, egretkit immediately forgets about what she was doing – wrestling with a mossball – to hurry over to crowtooth. "UNCLE CROWS!!! uncle crows!" she whoops, running to him as fast as her little legs would carry her. she skids to a stop, arriving just after her brother, and immediately tries to glue herself to her uncle's paws. her nose tickles from all the dirt covering the deputy, and she promptly sneezes.

anyway, now that he's here, this is her perfect opportunity to show off her imitation of him!

"I know what it is, gracks!" egretkit confidently informs, looking from the monstrous beast strewn over her uncle's back to her brother. it has feathers. "it's a bird. a huge one, just like I dreamt once!" okay, maybe she didn't dream about this specific bird, but it was a huge one. real tasty, too. "'nd I bet uncle crows was all like this! 'm gonna go ta the territurry an' catch a bird for all o' my niblin's!" she says, trying to make her voice sound a bit grumbly as she imitates crowtooth.

really, she isn't sure what a nibling is, but she knows she's one and so are her brothers. "I sounded just like him, right?" she giggles.

[ @Rani @squidz @Poprock ]

[Badwolf]

Originally Posted by Angelia

"MOSSBALLMOSSBALLMOSSBALL!"

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Too young to gossip? Whistlekit didn't mind, in fact, she only thought it was cute how excited the kit was getting over the ball. Little kits were annoying at times, but also, they were adorable.

"Aw... sure." She purrs, tossing the mossball from left to right paw to tease Whirlkit.

"Remember big sister's advice. Be careful around the Snowykits. Especially that Jaggedkit and Frostkit." She frowns. "Nasty things. Anyway, you want the ball?" More good natured teasing. Whistlekit giggles.

[Angelia]

Originally Posted by Badwolf

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Too young to gossip? Whistlekit didn't mind, in fact, she only thought it was cute how excited the kit was getting over the ball. Little kits were annoying at times, but also, they were adorable.

"Aw... sure." She purrs, tossing the mossball from left to right paw to tease Whirlkit.

"Remember big sister's advice. Be careful around the Snowykits. Especially that Jaggedkit and Frostkit." She frowns. "Nasty things. Anyway, you want the ball?" More good natured teasing. Whistlekit giggles.

"What's wrong with the Snowykits?"

[Spottedraven]

Honeykit)-(1 moon)-(Windclan kit)-(Demi-she)
Honeykit raced around the nursery, their energy would not wear out! She felt like she might explode from how much energy she had!

[Badwolf]

Originally Posted by Angelia

"What's wrong with the Snowykits?"

[Whistlekit]
Kit|4 moons|Windclan

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Whistlekit has to stop her frown from getting worse. Wrinkles. What was wrong with the Snowykits? A lot, that's what. So many things that it was difficult to say. In fact, it shocked her that Whirlkit didn't know any of this. At all. She'd thought all the kits knew by now.

"They're mean," Whistlekit meows simply, tidying the base of her fur. "They pick a fight with every single kit in the nursery. Especially Frostkit and Jaggedkit." She shudders, sticking closer to Whirlkit, before she whispers,

"And Frostkit and Strawberrykit bite. Be careful, or they'll kill you in your sleep. Don't tell any cat I said it. It's a secret." Whistlekit is satisfied with this, and she tosses the mossball to Whirlkit, waiting for the kit to catch it and throw it back.