Forest
Coyotebloom, Skunkkit and Weaselkit
Bonding with big sister!
ThunderClan's camp clearing outside the nursery
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If a flower can flourish in the desert, you can flourish anywhere.
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Coyotebloom has taken adequate, and frankly thankfully dry shelter near the shade of the nursery after her patrols were done with and fairly taken care of, she had taken some of the prey she had caught for the elders before she had eaten her own, a thrush, long disposed of now as sunhigh began to move to the direction of the horizon. Evening was approaching, slowly.
And so, Coyotebloom laid her head onto her paws, taking glances up at the nursery, her memories of the nursery were vague but she recalled Bravesong's loving care, his kits had been born this moon, with both him and Orchidflame in there, she was sure that they would grow up much better and more accepted than here, they were clan-born after all.
For a moment, Coyotebloom didn't move, inveloped by the cool of the shade. Until she heard the shuffling of tiny paws coming from the nursery. She braced herself to a pummeling of tiny paws. Perhaps Orchidflame or Bravesong had told them about her relation to them. Maybe.
FROM WINDCLAN:
Beewhisker - ⚧ Bubbly Warrior (They/Them)
Sunbear - ♀ Stoic Elder (She/Her)
Basilflame - ♀ Gentle Warrior (She/Her)
Berrypaw - ♂ Energetic Apprentice (He/Him)
Emberdawn - ♂ Altruistic Warrior (He/Him)
FROM THUNDERCLAN:
Greypebbles - ♂ Quiet Warrior (He/Him)
Robinpaw - ♀ Considerate Apprentice (She/Her)
Orchidflame - ♀ Sincere Elder (She/Her)
Gingerthrash - ♂ Arrogant Elder (He/Him)
Brindlespice - ♀ Selfish Warrior (She/Her)
FROM SHADOWCLAN:
Clovershine - ♀ Optimistic Senior Warrior (She/Her)
Wolfpaw - ♂ Reticent Apprentice (He/Him)
Eaglecry - ♀ Maternal Elder (She/Her)
Quailfeather - ♂ Caring Warrior (He/Him)
FROM RIVERCLAN:
Goosesong - ♂ Disciplined Senior Warrior (He/Him)
Lilyriver - ♀ Fierce Queen (She/Her)
Skykit - ♀ Gracious Kit (She/Her)
Hailstrike - ♀ Ambitious Warrior (She/Her)
OUTSIDER/S:
Duchess - ♀ Charming Semi-Feral (She/Her)
Laetitia Von Noon - ♀ Poised Domestic (She/Her)
Fox - ♂ Charismatic Feral (He/Him)
Vivica - ♀ Calculated Domestic (She/Her)
Sprig
Mew.
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The tiny tom’s nose twitched rapidly as he sniffed at the air outside the Nursery. There was a distinct chill to it that the warm den didn’t hold and for a moment he considered abandoning his little adventure. Skunkkit looked back into the den. In the gloom, his parents were curled, their breath gentle. Whether they were asleep or not, the young tom had no idea, but no one was warning him not to leave the den or to come away from the entrance, so he turned his baby blue gaze back to the camp beyond.
The light was dim in a way that mimicked the nursery but seemed more gray than comforting. Even so, the bustle of the camp beyond excited Skunkkit and he quivered happily. Today he was gonna explore his world a little bit. The kind of mobility he had today was better than yesterday and he felt so sure that he would be able to wobble his way to somewhere interesting. “C’mon Wea’el’it!” the black and white tom chirped before stepping a tiny paw onto the dirt outside of the nursery. Being so young, he struggled to pronounce particular letters, words being rather new to Skunkkit.
Once more Skunkkit looked around the camp, this time his gaze landing on a somewhat familiar form. Something in his memory sparked a sense of familiarity, almost as though his mother or father had described a pelt like the one he was looking at. The small tom blinked and tried to work out what exactly it was that he was trying to remember. Shrugging, he gave up trying to remember and decided he would just go and say hi. Glancing back at Weaselkit, he grinned and then began to try to run toward the cat he had spied. Almost instantly Skunkkit stumbled and fell on his nose with a tiny squeak before sitting up, eyes watering.
Seedling
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Weaselkit had just been sitting in the nest, observing the going ons of the nursery. He was careful not to disturb his parents, his still newfound ability to move around often clumsy and unpolished. It was easier to stay still and not cause any trouble. Multicolored gaze shifting across the nursery he kept an eye on his surroundings, his gaze lingered on Skunkkit as the other cat moved closer and closer to the exit. Then he was beckoned out.
"'oming.." He mewed hesitantly, not really wanting to follow him out but also not wanting to let Skunkkit go out alone. So the red furred tom stumbled out the den, trailing behind his brother. Luckily he was far enough back that when Skunkkit fell he was able to stop, preventing his own fall. In the corner of his eye he saw another cat near the nursery, and he startled himself jumping slightly off the ground before he recognized them.
"Hi 'yoteb'oom" He said quietly, not wanting to ignore their older sibling.
My Kitties:
Ravenbloom - Social Riverclan Warrior (he/him)
Weaselkit - Empathetic Thunderclan Kit (he/him)
Artemis - Nervous Cat Cafe Cat (she/her)
Glowkit - Energetic ???? (they/she/he)