~The Threat of The Shadows~ A Warrior Cat RP

Skykit purred as he suckled from his adopted mom, glad someone was taking care of him
Riverlight licked his tiny head gently, purring softly as she quieted a crying Leopardkit. Her eyes shined with affection for all her little tomkits, there was no barrier between her own kits and Skykit, as far she could see, he would always be apart of her, no matter where he’d come from. She then began grooming each kit in turn, nuzzling them gently.
 
Riverlight licked his tiny head gently, purring softly as she quieted a crying Leopardkit. Her eyes shined with affection for all her little tomkits, there was no barrier between her own kits and Skykit, as far she could see, he would always be apart of her, no matter where he’d come from. She then began grooming each kit in turn, nuzzling them gently.
Skykit purred as he felt her tongue passing over his tiny body. Once his belly was full and round with milk, he drifted off to sleep.
 
Sunpaw wandered around camp, wondering if she would do any training with her mentor that day
Bluefrost padded from the nursery, a faint purr still escaping her after seeing the clan’s latest arrivals. She spotted Sunpaw and hoped her apprentice was up for some battle training. “We’ll be doing battle training today.” She meowed to Sunpaw.
 
Wildpaw sighed, his tail curling around his paws. "I'm not trying to plot your death or anything, if that's what you think. I'm not going to do anything to you two. You can't deny that to other cats you and your sister's behavior seems a little...off. Not that I think that. I was just trying to figure out what you two are all about...I guess maybe it's my fault for barging into you and Breezepaw's...whatever, but...you have to understand that you and your sister are a bit...confusing, I guess."

Beetlepaw scoffed "It's not our fault we're strange to this whole clan but why should we change ourselves for our clan mates, if they don't like us then they don't like us. It's not our fault our father brought us here and everything else after that." She replied defensively, it's not like she was going to tell Wildpaw that Oh we see and hear dead cats, that would definitely throw him off more and probably spook him off forever. "Me and my sister just don't mix well with others, especially not the apprentices and kits which just happens to involve you." She added, trying to keep the bitterness out of her voice as she thought about her childhood so far.
 
Nightblaze padded into the nursery, a plump thrush hanging from his jaws, he lowered his broad shoulders to brush Riverlight’s soft cheek after setting down the prey. A soft purr began from Riverlight’s chest, “Thank you.” She tucked neatly into the thrush as five sets of tiny paws began kneading her belly.
 

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