Daґкclaи & Шїllощclaи {₴ємї-lїтёяaтё} Open!

[despairz]

Blackfeather smiles, nuzzling her. He rests his head on her neck, breathing in her sweet scent.

"Oh, I'm sorry for asking." Sundapple chuckles, getting up after the kits fell asleep. "You wouldn't mind continuing our conversation over some fresh kill, would you?" She asks, her stomach grumbling. Prey was probably small, but at least it was something.

[EO+RS]

Cherrykit perked up. "I can get it! I'm gonna be an apprentice soon!" she didn't care that it was for the foster-mother of a different litter and a warrior, not an elder. It was an apprentice task and that made it seem more enticing. She sprang to her paws, looking at Sundapple for permission because Sunshine was asleep.

[fairyheart]

F a l c o n h e a r t

mood : neutral with : Sundapple where : Nursery crush : N / A

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The sudden noise of a kit caused the Tom to jump. "Holy Starclan." Falconheart chuckled lightly, rising to his paws while wiggling his tail around Cherrykit. The tip tickled her ear, then her nose. "Now now, ill do it young one." He chuckled. "I appreciate the offer." He added to Cherrykit. Bending down, he crouched in front of Cherrykit. "Your eagerness is very strong though." The Tom purred. "A great virtue to have in such a young apprentice!" He teased, giving the kit a small lick

[EO+RS]

Cherrykit sighed, sitting down by Sunshine. "Okay." she said, trying not to droop. Falconheart probably already knew about her and Redkit going exploring. Her ears went hot in shame, but she tried to hide it because there was nothing else to do about it. She pawed gently at Falconheart's muzzle in reply to his lick, purring a little.

[fairyheart]

F a l c o n h e a r t

mood : neutral with : Sundapple where : Nursery crush : N / A

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As the kit played back, Fconheart couldn't help but continue. Bringing his paw up, he gently batted the small kits ears, making sure not to hurt the innocent kit. He let out a playful growl, continuing to tease the small kit with his paw. "Come show me what you got Cherrypaw!" He knew she was still a kit, but to get her going he called her a paw

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[EO+RS]

Cherrykit grinned. "Okay then!" she squeaked, standing and swiping at his muzzle with the basic front paw strike Raccoonmask had shown her in their all-too-short lesson.

[Darling, Darling]

Ashfoot gave a long purr before replying to his one side. "Yes," the she cat asked not really expecting much of a reply.

[fairyheart]

{ is that pie in your siggy? }

The Tom, being the mouse brain he was toppled over, letting out a quiet squeal. "Oh no! What a strike!" He scowled, acting hurt. "Oh the pain!" Falconheart bellowed rolling on his back. Glancing between his legs, he instructed the little kit. "Now, if someone's belly is exposed you strike." He informed the kit.

[EO+RS]

((yes it is.))
Cherrykit jumped back as Falconheart rolled, then grinned. "Attack!" she squealed, leaping at his belly and latching on with her tiny claws.

[despairz]

Sundapple chuckles, licking the kit. She pads out of the den, grabbing a small mouse. She digs in, only taking a few moments until padding back to her den. Once again abandoned, she curls up with her kits.

Brokenstar smiles, purring, "I-I really like you." He purrs, twining tails with her. She sits down in the den, the moss cushioning him as he tackles the she-cat, obviously playing.