- Dec 21, 2023
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Strangely, the nursery felt as crowded as the warrior's den these days. With Nightbird's kits almost ready to be apprenticed, and her own sprouting before her very eyes, Badgerstripe's ears fill with the sweet snores of kittens, and finds herself in an abundance of warmth each night.
It's not that she welcomes it entirely, but it's more of.. the consequence that comes with keeping her little ones cooped up for so long. They could eat prey, they could play, and almost speak in coherent sentences. And yet, they had been permitted to leave the nursery only under her strict watch. Badgerstripe could feel their energy radiate off of them, their desperation to explore strong as ever. It is only for the good of her kits that she tries to let loose.
With a heavy breath held for what feels like an eternity, the young queen exhales and rises from her nest. She had promised them the night before, after all, that she would let them explore on their own today. As the three kits bound out of the den, Badgerstripe finds herself sulking at the nursery's entrance, watching with round, worry-creased eyes.
" Remember to play nice, Heartkit! " she calls out after her daughter, who reminds her so much of Sleekserpent's cream pelt. Then to Shrewkit and Faithkit, she nervously insists, " A - and remember to look both ways before crossing the clearing! Don't get under anybody's paws! "
And with all that said, she finally takes a seat at the mouth of the den, keeping her unblinking eyes on her three kittens as they start their first outing without her shepherding. Albeit, far from easy - Badgerstripe's tail twitches relentlessly, and her fur prickles occasionally with each passerby that crosses the kits. Please, be careful..
BADGERSTRIPE ( she/her )
It's not that she welcomes it entirely, but it's more of.. the consequence that comes with keeping her little ones cooped up for so long. They could eat prey, they could play, and almost speak in coherent sentences. And yet, they had been permitted to leave the nursery only under her strict watch. Badgerstripe could feel their energy radiate off of them, their desperation to explore strong as ever. It is only for the good of her kits that she tries to let loose.
With a heavy breath held for what feels like an eternity, the young queen exhales and rises from her nest. She had promised them the night before, after all, that she would let them explore on their own today. As the three kits bound out of the den, Badgerstripe finds herself sulking at the nursery's entrance, watching with round, worry-creased eyes.
" Remember to play nice, Heartkit! " she calls out after her daughter, who reminds her so much of Sleekserpent's cream pelt. Then to Shrewkit and Faithkit, she nervously insists, " A - and remember to look both ways before crossing the clearing! Don't get under anybody's paws! "
And with all that said, she finally takes a seat at the mouth of the den, keeping her unblinking eyes on her three kittens as they start their first outing without her shepherding. Albeit, far from easy - Badgerstripe's tail twitches relentlessly, and her fur prickles occasionally with each passerby that crosses the kits. Please, be careful..
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( ooc ) please wait for @faithkit @shrewkit or @Heartkit. ! super late kit intro </3