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Dawningkit, DayClan Kitten 3 Moons Critical Development Thread
A ball of fluffy yellow fur, tumbles out of the nursery. Dawningkit had tripped over something and had landed face first in the dirt. Her freshly cleaned fur, now littered with dirt. She let out a huff as she began to lick her chest fur, trying to clean up. She didn't want to look like a mess on her first day out of the nursery. She licked her chest once more and moved to do her paws, when she saw someone staring at her from across the clearing. A wave of embarrassment crawled up her spine, she looked back down.
Dawningkit looked at her paws, avoiding the other cat's gaze. The young kit hadn't planned for a tumbling, she thought her first time out, would be graceful, but she had been wrong. Dawningkit looked at her paws, avoiding the other cat's gaze. The young kit hadn't planned for a tumbling, she thought her first time out, would be graceful, but she had been wrong. The sounds of pawsteps heading her way made her look up to see someone coming towards her.
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"Are you okay?" Lionpaw giggled while moving towards the tumbling kit.The apprentice sat down, helping the kit to clean up.He observed that the kit was embarrassed."Don't worry about tumbling down.When I first left the nursery, I fell in some mud, that didn't want to get off for 2 days!" Lionpaw started giggling when he finished, remembering his first time he left the nursery."Where are my manners!My name is Lionpaw, and I will be the best warrior out there!What is your name?"
"You two aren't making trouble are you?" A wry mew came from nearby as Ferretpaw trotted over the cat black and white she cat waving her tail as she came over.
She was now an imperial class temp so that meant she was the creme de la creme of DayClan. At least... that's what the rank supposedly meant.
Her mom seemed to have mixed feelings about them. "I heard something about some hunting?" She added to figure out what they'd been talking about. Not minding if she may have interrupted something.