"Wow i can't hear you purring but I can feel you purring!"
@Ragwort
Gnaw'kit herself was in shock, this was new to her and if the kit was being honest, it kinda tickled her tummy in a funny way! if she wasn't mute, she'd be giggling from the funny new sensation
♡ Dreamingbloom ♡
♡ The Queen of Hearts ♡
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The sun, golden and warm, rested it's dappled rays on the pelt of The Queen of Hearts as she lay near the nursery's entrance, eyes closed, her golden hues remaining unseen by those who may Cast her a glance. But the dreamer didn't mind if anyone looked at her, she was too busy thinking. Her thoughts, since coming to the new camp, were surrounded around her family. She desperately wanted them to be happy and content. They seemingly were, which was pleasurable enough to the dark tabby. Them being happy was a weight lifted from her shoulders. And any weight removed was good enough. An intense longing struck Dreamingbloom suddenly. She wished Cougarbite was in the nursery with her. He was probably busy at the moment, and she was finally content and relaxed. Or trying to be. But either way she was too tired right now; too cozy. She began drifting off subconsciously, train of thought disappearing into the peaceful void of slumber.
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"Underground look around not a sound can escape
Freakin out I'm how many hours away!"
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Paris, Alec, Bean, Glitch, Indy, XxGhostStarsxX, PeanutCash, Morrigan, Dolomedes, Marigoldwhisper, and iliri all reside in here. They will never escape :>
Mosquitokit's been dreading this, but he knows he needs to do it.
'This' being, checking in properly with Wildkit now that he knows her head feels better. After all the time he's had to stew in his angst over the situation, Mosquitokit's come out the other side with a brand new, concise list on the matter:
-Wildkit has not once seemed upset with him about the ordeal
-It wasn't really his fault
-She's not dead
-They both made new friends
-No really, she's super not dead, not even a little bit
So with all of the above taken into consideration, he feels he can safely start to slowly stop feeling so terrible about the accident. Like, maybe half as bad as he used to. That way he only has half of the concern Wildkit's bumo had generated to worry about and only a little bit of new anxiety over the related matter that is, is he bad to not want to feel bad about something?
It's dizzying, thinking himself in circles about how bad he should feel and how bad he should feel for not wanting to feel bad. And sitting and thinking about all that nonsense is seriously impeding his ability to just go and find her and check on her (which, shocker, he feels bad about when he realizes), so eventually Mosquitokit squares his shoulders and just gets the darn thing over with. He's gotta stop wasting time like this.
"Ope!" Mosquitokit twitches back, first stunned and then gleeful. She really is okay!
"Y'r alright!" He sighs with palpable relief, a wonky grin lighting his narrow face up. "I was wonderin' if...y'know...but then y'said you were all good an' so I wanted to check an' just make sure 'cause I didn't...ah, but, you're alright! Hah," Mosquitokit shakes his head, big ears a-floppin'.
"Did you..." He starts up again and then clears his throat. Whoops. Better redo. "Didja wanna try playin' something today?"
Re: ShadowClan Nursery
