☆｡. o Drizzlekit
❧ Thunderclan Kit | He/Him
❧ Bewitched [Damp!] "Don't cry. Don't despair. Now's not the time for that."
the kit tumbled around the nursery, playing with a scrap of moss.
- [open uwu]
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☆｡. o Drizzlekit
❧ Thunderclan Kit | He/Him
❧ Bewitched [Damp!] "Don't cry. Don't despair. Now's not the time for that."
the kit tumbled around the nursery, playing with a scrap of moss.
- [open uwu]
[hope this is still open!]
Beetlekit was currently unhappy and in a poor mood. In the corner, she sat slouched over with a pout on her maw. She didn't want to be in the nursery, but some lame queen told her not to go out! This was so unfair and stupid! Her tail lashed at the thought. There were only either grubs in here, or kits that were too big to be here anymore.
When she spied someone with some moss, she fixated on them like an owl watching a mouse. She squirmed closer in a stealthy way, with malicious intention. Steal!! Maim!! Conquer!! Once Drizzlekit passed close by, Beetlekit tried to snag the scrap from his little kitten paws.
" Rose, Rose, Rose..... Come back! Please come with me Rose. " mumbled Lionkit in his sleep. A sharp jab woke him up. " Will you stop mumbling? Your gonna wake the whole nursery. Also, who's Rose? Why does she need to go with you? " mewed Doekit. " Yeah who is she? " piped in Starlingkit. " I'll tell you two at dawn. " he said
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Re: ThunderClan Nursery
Briarmask
♡ She/her, 27 moons, TC warrior ♡
Bri creeps into the nursery quietly, her head on a swivle for any children who might come up to her. Honestly, they make her head hurt- not because of their volume though. She just can't get a read on the little ones. Well, anyway, she's looking for Acornfall. She's been hearing a lot of talk about them and it's honestly lead to multiple mental breakdowns and quite the number of self conscious internal debates- so she has deduced that she should confront her mate about how he actually feels. Confrontation really isn't her thing, but with Acorn it should be fine. Ah! There he is.
Her eyes land on a familiar striped pelt, her gaze softening at the sight of him working again- as expected. She pads over to him (although a bit warily), her tail curled tightly around her leg loosening it's grip slightly.
"Hi honey, can we talk for a sec?" She requests, keeping her voice down as not to dusturb any kits or queens.
Her stutter always evaporates when she's with him, it's nice to be completely at peace for once in her life. She nuzzles his shoulder gently, brushing pelts with him.
Re: ThunderClan Nursery
