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Post by Faintkit on Mar 2, 2015 13:40:41 GMT -6
Faintkit yawned as he opened his calm blue eyes to the sound of his littermates mewling for milk from their mother. Unlike other cats, he didn't have many siblings, but that didn't bother him as it meant he got more attention from his mother than most other cats did. The creamy feline purred as he squeezed out of the pile of kittens he was sleeping in before emerging from the bundle and out of the nursery, "Hi! Anyone wanna play?" He called out with a sweet smile.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 5, 2015 20:05:47 GMT -6
"I'd like to," a young she-kit said quietly, turning her head to face the tuxedo tom. "If that's not a bother or anything," she mused, slowly padding towards him. She herself was a very small kitten, but she had long and very fluffy fur, so she just looked like a furball that had eaten a cat. Not that flattering an appearance, but there she was.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2015 12:27:09 GMT -6
Waterkit had herd the other cats talking. "Can I play to?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2015 13:53:23 GMT -6
Silverkit, a particularly larger cat stalked across the dusty floors of the nursery. He was plenty new to his clan but all the while, he was more determined hence, to prove himself worthy of his destiny. Perhaps, he thought. If I start practicing now I will be better later. Although Silverkit was very committed to his early (and not very successful) practice, playing alone wasn't much fun.
After missing his leap at a leaf, Silverkit stood and dusted himself off. He was done, at least for now. Pricking his ears he heard some other kits talking. He smiled to himself and walked over waving his tail. "Hello!" SIlverkit called to the other kits. "I hear something about a game? May I join?" Then remembering manners he added "I mean if you still have room and all..."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2015 11:05:23 GMT -6
Waterkit looked at the kit that had just walked up. He looked like the kind of kit that likes to fight. Perhaps, If there was enough room, they could play warriors.
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