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Post by Deleted on May 14, 2015 22:01:52 GMT -6
@crypticmoon
Flarekit woke up exhausted and groaned. Are you kidding me? I slept for so long... She sat up slowly, and yawned loudly, but not loudly enough to wake any other kits. Her fur stuck out in odd angles, and she mewed to herself. Seems like I have another bad hair day. In attempt to flatten her fur, she gave it a few quick, swift licks, and it went black to it's normal flat self. Good thing her fur wasn't like this often or she'd have to feel more self-conscious than she already was.
She yelped softly, as she tripped over another kit, and face-planted into the nursery den floor. Well, thank Cloudclan for moss. She got up, spitting debris from the ground out of her mouth. Once she was done cleaning her pelt, again, she scampered to the door of the nursery. The crisp, chilly morning air welcomed her. She gave a soft shiver, and went in search of some other kits or cats who'd be awake at this time.
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