Fallensky sat outside the nursery, the new queen heaving a sigh. She was still getting used to this, being alone most of the day, carrying a heavy weight in her stomach. She missed Fleetp- Fleetflash. He wasn't able to sit by her every day, and the days got lonelier and lonelier. Kits were getting bigger, starting to become apprentices and not wanting to play as much. So there she sat, with not much to do, and no one to talk to.
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Re: [p]All this weight is gettin' heavy
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Originally Posted by Crown_Sage
Fallensky sat outside the nursery, the new queen heaving a sigh. She was still getting used to this, being alone most of the day, carrying a heavy weight in her stomach. She missed Fleetp- Fleetflash. He wasn't able to sit by her every day, and the days got lonelier and lonelier. Kits were getting bigger, starting to become apprentices and not wanting to play as much. So there she sat, with not much to do, and no one to talk to.
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˖ ࣪⭑ Grackle'Kit ˖ ࣪⭑
He/Him | 3 Moons | Windclan
Small black tom with oversized ear “Why walk quiet when you can run loud?”
Grackle'kit lay sprawled in the center of the WindClan clearing, a dramatic sigh puffing from his tiny chest. He was bored out of his mind. His eyelids drooped — just a moment from dozing off — when something soft and ticklish landed right on his snout. A feather.
He jerked upright, eyes suddenly wide and sparkling with mischief. All signs of sleep vanished as he sprang to his paws and darted after it, chasing the drifting fluff wherever the wind decided to send it.
“Almost got it!” he called, leaping forward—
“AH—!”
He crashed headfirst into Fallen’sky with a thud.
“I’m sorry!” he squeaked, stumbling backward in a daze before landing squarely on his rump.
Last edited by ~ Sage ~; June 5th, 2025 at 06:04 AM.
[p]All this weight is gettin' heavy
