Whitekit stared at her, confusion evident in his expression.
“What?” He said “What does that even mean?”
He flicked his tail around his paws.
Ugh, whatever, maybe he could just get this kit to play a normal game with him.
“Why can’t we just play clan leader, or something?” He commented “I’ll let you be leader, if you want.”
Maybe she would calm down if she got to be leader.
Witheredstar is the current leader of SunClan, she has an open den policy!
Join SunClan! ART SHOP! PURRKS: Rapid Recovery-Raccoonsun(RiverClan) Silver Tongue-Whitekit(ThunderClan) Chill of Death-Leopardpaw(WindClan)
Whitekit-He/Him
2 Moons PURRKS
Silver Tongue-Not Active
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Whitekit watched as Basilkit suddenly stormed off.
Well, for the record, he could name at least three kits that thought he was super fun.
(One being himself, which absolutely does count)
“Well, okay, bye then.” He said, seeming unbothered.
She wasn’t worthy of his super fun glory anyway!
And also, he really didn’t want her to bite him again, that had really hurt…
Witheredstar is the current leader of SunClan, she has an open den policy!
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[Risingstorm| thunderclan warrior|Purrks: just a scratch]
Rising walked into the warm cozy nursery carrying a few plump voles in his maw they smelt delicious rising had yet to eat all day so he was half tempted to eat them but he know that the queens and elders eat first so Rising could wait a few more hours he walked from queen to queen giving them a vole each then he looked around at the kits running around he smiled at the kits pondering if he should play with them or not there was stuff to do around camp he was quite stuck on what to do.
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The she-cat perked her ears as she heard the queen and her kitten conversing. Weepinggale lifted her head up to meet the gaze of Almondbay. Such a lovely queen. She couldn't help but smile, thinking of this cat to some day be a good friend of hers.
"Oh! How fun, Havenkit and Cottonkit would love that, I'm sure."
She glanced sideways at her kits, playing their clan-game. Weepinggale was somewhat relieved to find them using their broad imaginations. Oh! She loved when cats had a thing for dreaming, imagining cool realities where things went the way the well... imagined them!
That's when her attention was immediately grabbed away from the queen. Echosong... Weepinggale was on her feet, smiling wider than she had before.
"How are you?"
She asked with a purr, happy to see her mate. She sat next to him while starting to clean her pelt. Weeping's fur often got messy while she slept. It was part of her routine to now clean it every morning. She often tried to do the same with her kits, but the schedule had never stuck.
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GROUP MENTION
Soulecho looked over at his kits, he could just see the happiness on their faces.
it always made his day to see his mate and his kits. He looked over at basilkit
and almondbay, he nodded to say hello to the fellow queen and her kit.
Soulecho looked over at his mate, she was as beautiful as beautiful could get. "I'm doing ok honey, what about you?" he said as he licked his mate's
forehead.
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[Risingstorm| thunderclan warrior|Purrks: just a scratch]
Rising walked into the warm cozy nursery carrying a few plump voles in his maw they smelt delicious rising had yet to eat all day so he was half tempted to eat them but he know that the queens and elders eat first so Rising could wait a few more hours he walked from queen to queen giving them a vole each then he looked around at the kits running around he smiled at the kits pondering if he should play with them or not there was stuff to do around camp he was quite stuck on what to do.
Bravekit wind this world
until the end + she/her + No purrks
If anyone bothered asking where Bravekit was, they wouldn't know where to even begin to look. The wild child sought out the thrill in life and to pull fun stunts on others around her. So today she was clinging onto the side of the den close to the entrance, waiting for someone to come poking through. Just like she had exactly planned out, someone indeed had come poking through the den with food. The black kitten didn't care for the voles, she was more interested in the unprotected fur of the warrior. With the mightiest screech she could garner in her tiny body she flung herself off the side of the wall and at the bigger cat. She aimed to cling onto his side and chomp down on their shoulder with her tiny sharp teeth.
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Re: ThunderClan Nursery
