Dusk Syndicate Nursery

[Cherrypelt]

Wasp knew he was going to get killed he one of the youngest and he was already weak and he knew that he wouldn't be accepted. He wasn't all that popular either he was already getting dirty looks from the other kits! He may have long sharp claws but he had no idea how to use them! Wasp closed his eyes waiting for a fighter to just walk up to him and kill him. He always was getting tackled on and beaten up. Every day at the very end of the day he had cuts but he was afraid to show the healer because he thought that if she showed them they would tell Halite that he was weaker than the other kits and was getting beat up that he would kill him. Wasp found it hard to sleep because all the other kits would appear in his dreams and mock him and torture him over and over and over again it seemed endless. Wasp just payed down prepared for what was coming and all he had to do was wait.

[ShiningFern]

Flame crouched in his nest, peering around the den. He was snatched from one of the clans when he was younger and brought him here, to his home. The small Maine Coon kitten swiveled his ears, listening for anyone to talk to or play 'battle' with. The green eyed cat sighed and put his head on his small paws, waiting patiently for something to happen.

[NightWarrior4Life]

Aria raced inside as fast as she could to grab her kits and leave. "Dash? Are you guys there? Aura? Where are you?!" she tried calling for them again. "Dash, Aura?!"
"Here mumma!" A little voice squeaked. Aria sighed with relief but was still pretty panicked. "We've got to go...I have to take you to a safe place now come on..."
"Mumma!" the White she-kit wailed, worried.