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( ⁀➷ ) The nursery is too crowded. Fallow can't make up her mind over which is worse: the sick-smelling medicine den or the cramped, makeshift nursery of the burnt sycamore. At least no one wanted to bother her in the medicine den.
It's quiet now, though. Most of the kits are out playing, which means that it is a dangerous time to go outside. The nursery is left to her and the youngest, and it is the nursery's newest guest that catches her eye. A scrap of fur colored like autumn leaves, just like her mother. Born only just the day before; Fallow was thankfully out of the nursery for it. Fallow creeps closer, stalking like the child is a particularly interesting piece of prey. She's certainly small enough for it. It is only after several heartbeats of staring (from a safe distance, of course) that Fallow speaks. "That's your kit?" she asks the apparent mother, with a fair amount of judgement. "Why's her face look like that?" All pink and scrunched. It's weird.
It's quiet now, though. Most of the kits are out playing, which means that it is a dangerous time to go outside. The nursery is left to her and the youngest, and it is the nursery's newest guest that catches her eye. A scrap of fur colored like autumn leaves, just like her mother. Born only just the day before; Fallow was thankfully out of the nursery for it. Fallow creeps closer, stalking like the child is a particularly interesting piece of prey. She's certainly small enough for it. It is only after several heartbeats of staring (from a safe distance, of course) that Fallow speaks. "That's your kit?" she asks the apparent mother, with a fair amount of judgement. "Why's her face look like that?" All pink and scrunched. It's weird.
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"SPEECH"
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ˏˋ ° • *⁀➷ FALLOW. THUNDERCLAN KIT. SHE / HER & IT / ITS.
2 MOONS & AGES ON THE 1ST. PENNED BY SATURNID.
➳ A SCRAGGLY, POINTED BROWN MOLLY WITH PATCHY WHITE SPOTTING.
NPC xx NPC. ADOPTED BY TANSYSHINE. ADOPTIVE SIBLING TO TIGERPAW & SHARDPAW.