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Leopardsong yawned as she rosed from her nest and arched her back in a curve. The she-cat twitched her tail back and forth, ears lifted as she heard a commotion from outside the den. The death of Fallownose weighed like a heavy blanket on WindClan, but life still went on. With the newleaf here, if she could convince one of the warriors, she could see about holding a little hunting event for the kittens. She hasn't had anyone ask about the kit curriculum in forever. She could stretch her legs and the kits could have some fun. "Kits, does anyone want to learn how to do a hunting crouch and pounce?" Leopardsong asked.
Sunkit/Sunspot looked at Vinekit. "You want trouble?" He asked. "You really want trouble? I know a cat who can help you make trouble. Look, over there. That white she-kit with blue eyes? That Snowkit also called Snowstar, leader of Chaosclan. I'm med kit helper of Chaosclan. Chaosclan is all about making trouble. You even get a warrior name! Go ask her to join, then she can gather the others." He pointed to Snowkit.
Vinekit walked over to snow kit "I'm Vinekit creater of trouble for warriors sunkit said you were the leader of Chaosclan?"
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Leopardsong yawned as she rosed from her nest and arched her back in a curve. The she-cat twitched her tail back and forth, ears lifted as she heard a commotion from outside the den. The death of Fallownose weighed like a heavy blanket on WindClan, but life still went on. With the newleaf here, if she could convince one of the warriors, she could see about holding a little hunting event for the kittens. She hasn't had anyone ask about the kit curriculum in forever. She could stretch her legs and the kits could have some fun. "Kits, does anyone want to learn how to do a hunting crouch and pounce?" Leopardsong asked.
Vinekit perked his ears he was extremely eager to learn hunting moves 'I want to!" he bounded over to lepardsong and sat in front of her patiently.
Rabbitpaw left the leader's den with one less flower and made his way back to the prey pile where he found the vole that he had hidden away and pulled it from the bunch. His next stop was at the nursery where his mom may be, if not he wasn't too sure where he would search next but he would. The little tom bounded across camp and ducked into the nursery with practiced ease. His green eyes swept the space as he looked for Quailheart among the kits and queens. When he found her, he ran right up to her with a smile! He dropped the vole at her paws and then with a small step back he dropped his remaining flowers at his own paws before looking up at his mama. "I caught a vole!! And I wanted to share it with you as a gift! Russetnose took me out hunting today and I got some flowers for some folks and then I wanted to give you my catch!" He explained happily, hoping that Quailheart will be proud of him and his hunting.
He waited for her reaction with his tail wagging and leaning forward to stare at her with wide, green eyes, a smile on his face. "Do you like it?"
Quailheart hadn't been feeling very great the last few days. lightheadedness
plagued her daily life as she tended to her singular other kit now: Raykit. With
Dustykit starclan knows where and Sweetkit dead, She'd been relatively upset.
Seeing Rabbitpaw brightened her spirits imediately. She sat up and stared in
adoration. He had brought her gifts? Such like the bub. She smiled softly. Her
hunger peaked the second he dropped his maw full of presents. Flowers spilled
out onto the ground. His meer presence always brought her back too usual
actvities; Eating, grooming, sleeping. It helped her mentally and physically to see
him and know he was happy.
Well, would you look at that! She exclaimed, sniffing the flowers and the
vole. You're the greatest hunter I've ever seen if you already caught that
vole. I can hardly believe it. Part of her cheer was to bolster his pleasure, and
part of it was true. Like it? I love it! She attempted to ruffle the fur between
her kitto's ears. Now, I think we should share it and perhaps you could talk to
me about how you're doing. In truth, she did want to see if Rabbitpaw was okay
after his ceramony and the... occurences. But she also wanted to hang out with
him. After all, he was her kit. She deliberately placed a flower beside her ear. It
smelled wonderful.
Quailheart hadn't been feeling very great the last few days. lightheadedness
plagued her daily life as she tended to her singular other kit now: Raykit. With
Dustykit starclan knows where and Sweetkit dead, She'd been relatively upset.
Seeing Rabbitpaw brightened her spirits imediately. She sat up and stared in
adoration. He had brought her gifts? Such like the bub. She smiled softly. Her
hunger peaked the second he dropped his maw full of presents. Flowers spilled
out onto the ground. His meer presence always brought her back too usual
actvities; Eating, grooming, sleeping. It helped her mentally and physically to see
him and know he was happy.
Well, would you look at that! She exclaimed, sniffing the flowers and the
vole. You're the greatest hunter I've ever seen if you already caught that
vole. I can hardly believe it. Part of her cheer was to bolster his pleasure, and
part of it was true. Like it? I love it! She attempted to ruffle the fur between
her kitto's ears. Now, I think we should share it and perhaps you could talk to
me about how you're doing. In truth, she did want to see if Rabbitpaw was okay
after his ceramony and the... occurences. But she also wanted to hang out with
him. After all, he was her kit. She deliberately placed a flower beside her ear. It
smelled wonderful.
Rabbitpaw laughed a bit as his mother ruffled his fur but allowed it, not even attempting to fix the messy fur afterwards. He was happy that she really liked the gift. It was one of his first catches! He was so excited but at the same time he was still... confused? Lots of things in his head that he felt whenever he thought about his naming and how he's been. He looked away, "I've been alright, I'm still a bit sad about Fallownose. But I have been so busy with my apprenticeship that I haven't really been able to think about that or anything else lately, you know?" He offered, lying through his teeth. He has thought about everything, front to back, back to front, and side to side. Rabbitpaw has replayed the events in his mind over and over whenever he passed for a second. Bad sleep was now common, but he didn't let it get him down. He couldn't. Rabbitpaw needed to be happy for mama, Twilightstar, Lightningpaw, Lightningstorm, and Crowtooth and Bravebird! He needed to be happy so that he can make others happy.
Rabbitpaw hasn't let himself think about his curse, and Starclan's clear dislike of his being an apprentice, nor about his adoptive siblings and their missing from his lifeness. To be frank, he hasn't thought about a lot of things, or at least, not during the daytime. Rabbitpaw shook out his fur, "I am happy you like the gift, mama, no need to worry about me!" He offered with a smile and waited for her eat her meal.
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Re: WindClan Nursery
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Leopardsong yawned as she rosed from her nest and arched her back in a curve. The she-cat twitched her tail back and forth, ears lifted as she heard a commotion from outside the den. The death of Fallownose weighed like a heavy blanket on WindClan, but life still went on. With the newleaf here, if she could convince one of the warriors, she could see about holding a little hunting event for the kittens. She hasn't had anyone ask about the kit curriculum in forever. She could stretch her legs and the kits could have some fun. "Kits, does anyone want to learn how to do a hunting crouch and pounce?" Leopardsong asked.
Quail'kits ears twitched at the sound of someone's voice, she didn't feel like getting up yet. It was too early and her nest was too cozy. Her mind immediately changed when she heard one of the queens mention hunting. Her head shot up immediately, moss and sticks still stuck in her unkempt fur as she looked for the source of the conversation. Finally spotting Leopardsong and Vinekit.
Quail'kit didn't even give herself time to fully wake up and immediately dove out of her nest and bounded towards Leopardsong, stumbling over her own paws and squinting her eyes up at the queen as they adjusted to the light seeping into the dark den. "Hunting? Can I come? Are we going hunting??" she asked excitedly bouncing around Leopardsong with a whole lot of energy for a cat who had just woken up.
Quail'kit immediately stopped what she was doing and attempted compose herself before sitting down and trying not to squirm or be overwhelming. "oh um, sorry. I meant to say, am I allowed to come too?" she asked politely this time. She's had cats tell her that she could be a overwhelming when she was hyper or excited, and she's been scolded before for not being polite. She was trying to fix that now.
She then noticed Vinekit who was sitting alert waiting for Leopardsong's response aswell and smiled at him, nudging the tom in greeting. "oh uh, Good morning" she added, greeting the both of them politely. While attempting to neaten her fur.
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