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Post by Rainkit on Mar 8, 2016 21:03:19 GMT -6
Rainkit padded out of the nursery, yawning as he had just woken up from a great nap! He'd had a dream his mom and dad had come to visit him in the nursery and they played mossball for hours and he won. Was it even possible to win a game of mossball? Maybe.
He sniffed the prey pile and tilted his head. "Hmm.. What should I pick?" He muttered aloud.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2016 20:55:55 GMT -6
The small, cream-colored tom crept toward the entrance of the nursery with caution. He gulped nervously and even his little paws were shaking. Radiantkit was a sheltered kit for the most part but that was his fault. The kit was afraid of the outside world, and the cats that he would run into. He was often bullied for being cowardly and shy. All he wanted to do was to stay inside the nursery while the other kits would play outside in the camp. Radiantkit was curious as well. Maybe it wouldn't hurt if he took a peek outside. The kit slowly poked his head out and squinted his blue eyes. It was so bright! It hurts his eyes and blinded him for a second.
Within that second, the tom accidentally took a step outside of the nursery. Radiantkit froze there and looked at where he crossed the nursery entrance. The kit yowled and turned around, stumbling back into the nursery. N-Nope, nope, nope. Never again. He trotted over to his little corner in the nursery and plopped down, having his back turned to the entrance. Another day, perhaps.. That was a sudden and HUGE step. I think that's good enough. Of course, he was reassuring himself that he had accomplished something for once.
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