Cuckookit, in an exploratory kinda mood, hobbles out of his nest on a mission. He's got this squinted up focused look and—oop! He trips over the lip of a nest that he knoooows was there...he just wasn't wasn't thinking about it.
"Ohsorry." Cuckookit trills a bashful apology, blinking hazy blue eyes at the queen who'd just settled down before contining on his way to another nest. He can't usually tell if a queen is in any lind of mood to be bothered by a kit who isn't hers, so he usually sticks to the safer fun.
Right now, that's Poppykit.
Without warning or welcome, Cuckookit helps himself right up to the edge of her nest, resting his chin on the moss and peering at her. Blink-blink-squint. It's a bit of a drag how much work goes into spying his clanmates in the dark like this, but he's sure it'll get easier to see them with more practice.
The shekitten was just twitching in her nest,
turning until she found a comfortable sleeping position.
She didn’t expect anything else other then a
good sleep, after all running around all day
was truly exhausting! Okay, maybe she was exaggerating
on that one. Either way, it felt nice
to be in her mossbed.
Especially when you were alone. But that seemed
it wasn’t the case. Poppykit stiffens as the
glint of two eyes stare at her. What
in the world-? Poppykit strains to listen to
the brushing of moss, deciding to take one
paw and stretch it out to [ hopefully ] meet fur.
“H-Hi.Who’s there?” the kit murmurs, loud enough
to hear.
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blackbird singing in the dead of night
take these broken wings and learn to fly
Bonepaw listened and watched as Nightshiver explained and demonstrated.
Sometimes leave edges as a base. If they're not too dirty.
Bendy sticks.
Weaved together.
Hollow in the middle.
Okay.
Simple.
Bonepaw mimicked what she had done, moving away old moss and replacing it with the new.
His weaving was definitely a little messier than Nightshiver's, but he was... managing.
That's about as much of an introduction as Cuckookit bothers giving before he's hoisting himself up and into the nest with Poppykit. Part of it is to see her better. More of it is that he likes to sit in comfy nests.
One big yawn later and the pale tom is setting down like he sleeps here, too. He blinks sleepily.
"Oh. Cuckookit." It occurs to him far too late that she must not know his name. He's not very sure what hers is, either. She's younger than him, so maybe he's heard it mentioned, but...it's very difficult for him to put names to faces. "I don't know which name is yours. But I know a lot of names." He doesn't want to sound totally ignorant. "So which are you?"
Mooncloud|Queen|34 moons|female|
She saw cuckookit bothering poppykit and she got up and walked to them "cuckookit stop bothering poppykit she was sleeping and you spooked her probably "she said looking at poppykit "she is only one moon" she said but there was no getting poppykit to fall asleep if cuckookit woke her up which he did and he wanted to talk anyways so there was no way to get him to let her fall asleep
@nyme cuckookit @bambi poppykit
Me. Hm? That was it?Poppykit blinks multiple times, attempting to force her green eyes to get used to the dark. Multiple shivers are sent down her spine as she hears the rustling of mossbed again, her head jerking back at the yawn.
She wants to say something. A little ”Uh-“ escapes the kittens mouth, but she thinks better of her wording choice and keeps quiet. Cuckookit. What an interesting name. Poppykit opens her mouth into a yawn, stretching her forelegs. “Ah. Me? It’s Poppykit,” she answers in a cool-ish way, giving her fur two awkward licks.
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blackbird singing in the dead of night
take these broken wings and learn to fly
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SparkFire
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She-cat|90 moons old|ShadowClan Elder
"my remaining sparks remain in my heart, not my legs. a flame of mine has made me push on"
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*+:｡.｡ she nudged venomkit after she dragged herself into the nursery. "hate ta wake ya baby, but we gonna go on a little adventure, we gonna call it, I take ya to the medicine cat for a lil check up and ta see if I can give ya milk" she smiled softly as she picked up venomkit gently. ｡.｡:+*
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SparkFire
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She-cat|90 moons old|ShadowClan Elder
"my remaining sparks remain in my heart, not my legs. a flame of mine has made me push on"
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*+:｡.｡ she nudged venomkit after she dragged herself into the nursery. "hate ta wake ya baby, but we gonna go on a little adventure, we gonna call it, I take ya to the medicine cat for a lil check up and ta see if I can give ya milk" she smiled softly as she picked up venomkit gently. ｡.｡:+*
Venomkit
Shadowclan Kit ☙ Newborn ☙ She/Her "There is a dark side to everything."
The kit woke, feeling the nudge, and moved closer towards her mother. She mewed softly, half awake. Adventure? Venomkit wobbly stood up, leaning against her mother for balance support.
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Ravenstar is Bloodclan's leader. He has a open den policy <3
Silentbreeze is one of Lavenderclan's Guardians. Mention me if she is needed.
Wisppaw walked into the nursery with a fresh bundle of moss. They probably would need some fresh bedding, not that he checked before hand. Oh well. While walking in he almost tripped over a random kit. Was he not paying attention or did that kit try to trip him?
@namen_roodles
WILDKIT
Shadowclan kit | 5 Moons | Long-furred calico tom with yellow eyes
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This was the second time Wildkit had been tripped over by an apprentice! The young calico had stretched out near the entrance, but not directly in front of it. He had thought that he was safe from being stepped on. However, it seemed that, in the event of stretching his paws out, it had been poorly timed with the apprentice stepping in with a bunch of moss in his maw.
"Oh- Sorry!" Wildkit said, quickly sitting up to make sure that the other cat was fine. He hadn't fully fallen over, though, so that was good. "I didn't mean to trip you! Are you okay?" He asked.
Re: ShadowClan Nursery
