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A tippy-tap at her tail catches her attention, the molly turning her head instinctively to search for the source. It was much smaller than the others, so she had to crane her head down just enough for her to see them. Little One asks her why she got up early; a snort of amusement, soft and...

Berryheart is a welcome sight, for sure; blue eyes blink delightfully as he dips his head in greeting to her. His lips move soon after, eyes dipping low to read them. It took a few seconds, but Cottontail finally replies when her brain processes what was said. "Mmmnope. I'm okay, though." It's...

Main Account: saeyoung Relations of adopt: Children of Cottontail, Permaqueen of ThunderClan. Co-parented by her best friend TBD. Will call Fernblossom auntie. Age: 5 Months (Apprentices) Genetics: Toms can be black, blue, black tabby, blue tabby, red tabby, cream tabby, seal point, blue point...

She's thankful for the peace that came with being in the nursery, honestly- her life as a Warrior was never done, but she found herself much more useful in the nursery with new kits. Mothers who preferred to work instead of stay with kits were common, so she supposed she had stuff to do...

She'd counted her kits' heads one by one every night, making sure Violet and Milky were nearby at all times. She had told them both that leaving camp wasn't allowed, very firmly so. Cotton's head pounded as she roused herself from a deep sleep, blinking away her blurry gaze. She stretches her...

// Took a bit, but here's the girl!!! <3 It wasn't often that Cotton strayed from camp. The safety of it was ensured, with all the warriors they had to protect them. Her kits, two beloved little girls, were safe in the confines of camp and nursery. But the paranoia was ever-bothersome, ever...

To learn how to fight was a gift. One that Cotton had realized was something she never got the chance to have. To protect her kits, she fled from the abuse and suffering her twolegs caused her. Her kits, lovely and gentle as they are, needed to learn. They couldn't have a useless mother, and...

First there was one, an older molly with a kind air about her. Then, another joined- a tom with what seemed to be a bit of a hesitance to see her. There's words on the male's lips as he drops prey at her paws then saunters off looking guilty, and Cotton tilts her head in confusion. Had she come...

@MILKYKIT @Violetkit // Feel free to reply before them! They are four months old, and are still only called Milky and Violet. Her tail balances her properly as she carries two sleepy kits on her back. Blue eyes watch as birds flutter above head, the sun setting just right that the moon slowly...

Cottontail [♀] - Queen - Deaf, heavy-furred pale molly with blue eyes. @COTTONTAIL

COTTONTAIL PERMAQUEEN, OF THUNDERCLAN — cisfemale, she/her. 35 months old. — pansexual panromantic. polyamorous. — previously a kittypet. escaped due to abusive twolegs and backyard breeding. FELIDAE, BASIC APPEARANCE — pure white molly with blue eyes. long haired. pure-blooded turkish angora...