• s h a d o w star ... • leader • she - cat • 32 moons • mateless
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• n i g h t shade ... • warrior • tom • 32 moons • mateless
Nightshade's emerald eyes turned a worried, cloudy forest green as his mate spoke. He just bent his head down and nuzzled her lovingly, attempting to comfort her. His kit, Nettlekit, nuzzled onto his paw and spoke his name. His tail wove back and forth as he bent down and touched his pale grey nose to hers. He turned his attention back to Ashcloud - emotions swirled into a cloud in the base of his stomachhe. "You'll be fine." He assured her in a hushed tone. What else could he say? He had always been awkward when talking about emotions or revealing his own.
• k e s t r e l song ... • warrior • she - cat • 12 moons • mateless
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• t i g e r paw ... • apprentice • she - cat • 10 moons • mateless
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• j a y e paw ...• apprentice • tom • 10 moons • mateless
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• f e a t h e r paw ...• apprentice • she - cat • 10 moons • mateless
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• f a w n kit . . .• kit • she - cat • 0 moons •
Fawnkit opened her eyes as a tail drifted over her nose - a scrawny, sisterly tail. She rose her pale head and blinked her hazel eyes, just watching Nettlekit half-crawl, half-walk around the nest. She turned her head to look at her mother without speaking - which she could say small words at this point - and attempted to stand, making tiny noises as she strugggled. Determination burned in the little she-kits eyes and she made it a mission to walk over to the Entry of Light - as she called it. When she couldn't cmopletely stand, she began wandering and stumbling around. After she became frightened of a figure outside of the hole she skittered backwards and let out a wail, attempting to join her kin once more.
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• n i g h t shade ... • warrior • tom • 32 moons • mateless
Nightshade's emerald eyes turned a worried, cloudy forest green as his mate spoke. He just bent his head down and nuzzled her lovingly, attempting to comfort her. His kit, Nettlekit, nuzzled onto his paw and spoke his name. His tail wove back and forth as he bent down and touched his pale grey nose to hers. He turned his attention back to Ashcloud - emotions swirled into a cloud in the base of his stomachhe. "You'll be fine." He assured her in a hushed tone. What else could he say? He had always been awkward when talking about emotions or revealing his own.
• k e s t r e l song ... • warrior • she - cat • 12 moons • mateless
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• t i g e r paw ... • apprentice • she - cat • 10 moons • mateless
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• j a y e paw ...• apprentice • tom • 10 moons • mateless
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• f e a t h e r paw ...• apprentice • she - cat • 10 moons • mateless
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• f a w n kit . . .• kit • she - cat • 0 moons •
Fawnkit opened her eyes as a tail drifted over her nose - a scrawny, sisterly tail. She rose her pale head and blinked her hazel eyes, just watching Nettlekit half-crawl, half-walk around the nest. She turned her head to look at her mother without speaking - which she could say small words at this point - and attempted to stand, making tiny noises as she strugggled. Determination burned in the little she-kits eyes and she made it a mission to walk over to the Entry of Light - as she called it. When she couldn't cmopletely stand, she began wandering and stumbling around. After she became frightened of a figure outside of the hole she skittered backwards and let out a wail, attempting to join her kin once more.