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Post by CreativeFyre on Oct 15, 2020 23:26:43 GMT -5
Spook-kit stared wide-eyed at the Nursery entrance. Light pooled into the cozy den, occasionally being disturbed by a passer-byre in camp. The skinny white she-kit asked one of the Queens if she could go outside, and was given a grumbled. "Do whatever you want, just don't trip anyone..." along with the mutterings of 'dirty blood' and the Queen escaping any more questions. Which left the stark white she-cat staring out the den. When Spook-kit had asked, she was expecting a no like usual. With the permission now granted, Spook-kit found herself a little shy as it would be her first time out of the Nursery since being brought to NightClan.
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Post by CreativeFyre on Nov 14, 2020 11:36:06 GMT -5
A wiry-furred Warrior shouldered his way into the Nursery. A limp squirrel dangled from Coyotegrin's jaws. He placed his offering down where surely someone will notice. Only as Coyotegrin's gaze lifted did he finally notice the wide-eyed kitten. If cats had eyebrows, then one of Coyotegrin's would have been arched. Instead, the scruffy grey Warrior tilted his head. "Do you have bees for brains?" He asked rather bluntly. "Someone could step on you or worse, trip." -
Spook-kit gawked at the Warrior as he went about his duties. She's rarely seen any fathers or adult males in the Nursery; let alone, up close. Her jaws snapped shut at the Warriors abrasiveness. She was silent for a moment before her eyes fell to the carcass the tom brought. "That's the strangest mouse I've ever seen." Spook-kit commented.
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Coyotegrin sighed and sat down, thinking that he had allowed himself to get trapped by a curious kitten. He felt bulky and out of place in the small den made for warmth. The grey tabby hopped on of the Queens would order him out. "That's because it's a squirrel. " Coyotegrin wasn't impressed with the kid's knowledge. "Have you been stuck in here this entire time or what?"
