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Re: ThunderClan Nursery
SoftCherry lightly smiled and gazed at her mate. "Thanks darling." She purred. She fiddled with the rock in her paws. It was pretty. But, was she? She couldn't be. She never was. SoftCherry worried about her appearance. Appearances change how people think of you. She was nervous too, of her unborn kits. @Spookytail (I might get the kit finder up soon!)
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She had waited. Waited for this talk, to see if Spring would come forward herself, or make any sort of move on her own to teach Wolfpaw what needed to be done. The one thing Bumblestar had asked her to do. And there was nothing. She was certain it was almost time for the kits, and yet nothing had been done.
Too birds, one stone, with this . Bumblestar turned her paws to the nursery. Hopefully Spring would be in there, and not somewhere around camp where she would have to hunt her down. Or, stars forbidding it for Spring's own sake, traipsing around the territory where Bumblestar would have an excuse to tear into her. She needed the stress relief.
"Spring." Her voice was gruff as she shouldered through the entrance, scanning the nests until she landed on the she-cat. She sat down in front of her, expression carefully blank despite the aggravated twitching of her tail. "I need the names of every cat you visited while you remained in the Outskirts. Don't lie to me, or try to keep someone out of it. I'll find out eventually. Then I want you to explain to me why, despite the fact you've nearly run out your time here, I've not heard a damn thing from Wolfpaw about training."
The she woke from her sleep, shivering and freezing her kit seemed unscathed by cold maybe she was losing it. The she spoke up, "Is anyone else cold" she asked the other mothers and kits in the den."Because it is really freezing in here and I am worried for my kit"
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The tom sat in the ditch waiting for an answer from Starclan. "Silverpelt is quiet, maybe being a kittypet was a bad idea."The tom lied down falling asleep.
~Rockyleap~
|23 Moons Old|
~[She/her]~
|Bi|
(Open to adopt a kit. 0/4 kits, biological/adopted)
(Open to relationships)
Rockyleap raises her head to look at the queen who was shivering, before speaking softly. "It is a little cold in here but you look freezing. I could watch over your kit for you, if you would like to go to the medicine den to see what's wrong." She sits up licking her chest fur a few times to smooth it down, curling her long slightly bushy tail around her front paws. She flicks her as she looks around the den.