WindClan Nursery

[Cami]

Deadkit came out of the moss pile, it was covered with small pieces of moss, Deadkit shook herself to remove them "You did well, but you must admit that it was difficult to find me" she said with a big smile.
At that very second she saw Wispkit, "greetings" she said firm but funny trying to act like a warrior.
@Partypooper @Pumpkin Latte @KitKat10

[Phoenix]

"Hi, yourself, Deadkit! You really hid well!" Wispkit responded, trying to sound like a warrior too.

[Spartan-117]

(open!)

A red mackerel tabby and midnight black chimera cat looks around the nursery, and the cat narrows his eyes and frowns. Those icy cold light green eyes are filled with nothing, and the warrior approaches a queen and a kit and delivers a mouse and a rabbit before he turns and attempts to leave but he stops and frowns at a kit that had stopped him. "What is it you'd like, comrade?" He rasps.

[Phoenix]

"I'm Wipskit!" Wispkit squeaked.

[Cami]

"Nice to meet you, Wispkit "Deadkit said, it wasn't bad at all to meet new friends.

Deadkit/She-cat/2.5 moons

[Phoenix]

"Wanna play?" Wispkit asked Deadkit.

[taillow]

Quillpaw
She/her | 7 moons | Silk Spinner

After having plucked all of the feathers from the bird, Quillpaw picked up the pile in her jaws and made her way over to the nursery entrance. She didn’t want to make them all sit in a stuffy den so instead she tapped her paws on the ground as she dropped her gifts and looked to the entrance of the den. ”Hey little ones! Anyone fancy a feather?” She made sure her voice wasn’t too shrill so as to not wake anyone sleeping, but hopefully a few would be curious and come out into the clearing! She wondered if any of them would like the little trinkets as much as she did. Ma had taught her how to decorate with them and weave them together. Maybe one day she could pass that along.

[ open to anyone who wants a feather from quill! they’re feathers from an american kestrel so they’re are all spotted with browns and whites and blues! ]

[endlesshax]

Originally Posted by birdie

Quillpaw
She/her | 7 moons | Silk Spinner

After having plucked all of the feathers from the bird, Quillpaw picked up the pile in her jaws and made her way over to the nursery entrance. She didn’t want to make them all sit in a stuffy den so instead she tapped her paws on the ground as she dropped her gifts and looked to the entrance of the den. ”Hey little ones! Anyone fancy a feather?” She made sure her voice wasn’t too shrill so as to not wake anyone sleeping, but hopefully a few would be curious and come out into the clearing! She wondered if any of them would like the little trinkets as much as she did. Ma had taught her how to decorate with them and weave them together. Maybe one day she could pass that along.

[ open to anyone who wants a feather from quill! they’re feathers from an american kestrel so they’re are all spotted with browns and whites and blues! ]

WARRIOR, Faithwillow (they/them)

The light grey cat slid their gaze over to the apprentice, seeming to shine slightly with interest. They had slipped into the nursery for a discrete check on their sister, and had already seen the expectant queen. Faithwillow stalled for a moment in deliberation before stepping over to Quillpaw to solicit one of the feathers. If nothing else, they could hold onto the feather for safekeeping until Goosefluff's kits arrived.

[lys.luvbot]

TW: KITTING!


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RueRipple hardly noticed LightningStorm speaking. She made her way to the nursery she felt the pain of her contractions more and more. But with each one, the pain increased and she panicked more. She closed her eyes as she laid herself down on the nearest moss bed. She tried to calm herself down, taking deep breaths as she did so. The pain grew, but she tried her best to ignore it, focusing on her breathing instead. Just when it seemed like she would explode from pressure, she felt a sharp pain behind her as she noticed a weight leaving her. She pushed with everything she had inside her, gasping when the pain lifted slightly. She flipped backward, attempting to take a look at her kit, but yelping with pain as she felt the second one come. It hurt more than the first and left her even more exhausted. She then chomped down on the stick LightningStorm had brought. Then came the third, and the fourth. All the while she felt like she was going to burst with joy. The pain had turned to happiness in a matter of seconds, as she looked upon her kits and then her mate RyeFur ( @Pumpkin Latte ) . ' ' FawnKit ( @lesbianism ), BearKit, ( @Naila ) MeadowKit ( @Sunii ) SilverKit ( @Any1999 ) ' ' she said as she looked at her curled-up kits as they let out desperate 'mews'. She then began to clean them as she kept her eyes on LightnigStorm ( @Alchemist Kitsune ) waiting for any tips or comments.

[Cami]

Originally Posted by KitKat10

"I'm Wipskit!" Wispkit squeaked.

"Of course" Deadkit said.

Deadkit/She-cat/2.5 moons