Flintkit was inside the nest that belonged to him, his remaining sister and his papa. The nest was much bigger now due to the fact both Martenkit and Troutkit were gone. Where did they go? Where was aunt? Flintkit was sure he hadn't seen her around in second either. The last time he did was when she took Martenkit out for a swimming lesson. Come to think of it that was the last time Flintkit saw Martenkit too. Hmm.. Flintkit was pulled from his thoughts as he looked over at the another kit.. Mayne this could be a step at actually making friends. Flintkit carefully got out of the nest and slowly walked over to the kit.
"Hi.. Can I.. Can I play?"
Flintkit asked with a quiet voice. The urge to just run back to his nest and hide started to grow with every second.
Poppyseed laughed as Tinykit bounced around in her nest. "Well, the first thing we're going to do is a scavenger hunt. After that I'm going to take you out of camp... and show you the river! Then the last thing we'll do is another surprise! You'll have to wait and find out after the sun goes down!" She said mischievously.
'A scavenger hunt! Oh boy! What do I find?' Tinykit bounced up from her nest, her whiskers quivering with excitement. 'And I get to go out of the camp? Wow! I know lotsa kits who've never ever gotten to go out of camp before!' Tinykit wondered what the last surprise would be, but her mind was mostly focused on the scavenger hunt now. She tapped her mother lightly with her paw. 'C'mon! I wanna scavenge!'
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Re: RiverClan Nursery
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Originally Posted by xavier.
• × | Flintkit | × • He/him
Flintkit was inside the nest that belonged to him, his remaining sister and his papa. The nest was much bigger now due to the fact both Martenkit and Troutkit were gone. Where did they go? Where was aunt? Flintkit was sure he hadn't seen her around in second either. The last time he did was when she took Martenkit out for a swimming lesson. Come to think of it that was the last time Flintkit saw Martenkit too. Hmm.. Flintkit was pulled from his thoughts as he looked over at the another kit.. Mayne this could be a step at actually making friends. Flintkit carefully got out of the nest and slowly walked over to the kit.
"Hi.. Can I.. Can I play?"
Flintkit asked with a quiet voice. The urge to just run back to his nest and hide started to grow with every second.
'A scavenger hunt! Oh boy! What do I find?' Tinykit bounced up from her nest, her whiskers quivering with excitement. 'And I get to go out of the camp? Wow! I know lotsa kits who've never ever gotten to go out of camp before!' Tinykit wondered what the last surprise would be, but her mind was mostly focused on the scavenger hunt now. She tapped her mother lightly with her paw. 'C'mon! I wanna scavenge!'
Poppyseed stood up. "Alright Tinykit! Follow me to the clearing!"
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Tinykit bounced out of the nursery, waiting for a moment for her mother to catch up. 'C'mon, let's go momma!'
[Will we be switching to the clearing thread or staying on this one?]
BEETLEKIT
Male Tortoiseshell 2 Moon-old kit with feline eosinophilic keratitis and Cerebellar Hypoplasia
Beetlekit had woken up from his nap.
Beetlekit wobbled for a bit, stumbling unable to catch his balance for a moment. He hopped one day he would finally be able to walk normally-
Nope
As always, he stumbled to the left, right, anywhere he could stumble. He stumbled. It took him a while to finally be able to stand. He breathed in for a moment. I hate this... He was very unlucky.
He had never been normal in his life.
His vision was always blurry, and his eyes were always white. His legs were always never working...
To add to his suffering, He was a Male Tortoiseshell.
Now think about how unlucky he was.
Beetlekit stubbled and wobbled around his nest. Trying to get into what he called it- The flow. The Flow was where he could walk somewhat straight. (At least to go somewhere without busting his ass in front of everyone)
But in order to do that, he had to have some practice.
He couldn't even tell if this was a nest. To him, it was just a green puddle. All he could see was colors. He could NEVER make out any shapes. So, even if he did have friends. It would be hard to tell who was who. Unless they were pink or something.
When Beetlekit was already tired of walking, he sat down on that green puddle. Huffing, he rolled his eyes. What could he do? He couldn't play any games, they all included getting up, moving. Even he couldn't move. So what was the point of trying? He would just make a fool of himself. He just slumped like an old elder and watched simular colors dance around. What else was there to do?
(Eeeeee first post with Beetlekit. I have good intentions for this bundle of Unluckyness. )
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Last edited by Spookez.; June 15th, 2023 at 05:51 AM.