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Mysterykit stood proudly atop a small rock. Not as big as the rocks the sentries stood watch on, but... a sizable one that elevated her height. Nearby her mother was washing herself. Crimsonrose was often busy with her duties of protecting Leatherstar and being his confidant so it was very rare she got to be around her daughter.
"Look at me mama! I'm like the warriors!" Mysterykit declared tiny tail held high. "When I grow up I'm gonna be big and strong! I'm gonna be so strong, the leader will definitely pick me to be a shard and then a frozen like you one day!"
Crimsonrose let out a purr. "Trying to put me out of the job," She chuckled. "You need to go through training first little one. Then we'll see. Perhaps you'll find a different path to glory." For a moment the large ginger she cat just gazed at her daughter. A warm feeling in her chest. This tough, ambitious little she cat wouldn't have lived in Primal Instinct. And she felt the league would live to regret it. Mysterykit was going to be just as mighty as her other children. And though she felt a sad longing for the rest of her litter, she knew they'd grow strong as well and make her proud.
Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 19, 2018 9:40:12 GMT -5
"Ambitious little one. I like it." The Jarl had been watching from a sunny spot nearby. The former rouge Hella lay beside her, the two had been sharing tongues, both recently having given birth were taking a minute to themselves. Dyinglight admired Mysterykit's courage and passion. She would make a fine novice when the time was right. Keen to learn.
Crimsonrose glanced over at Dyinglight and Hella. “Indeed, she will be a mighty fighter, it’s in her blood.” The scarred ginger she cat purred as Mysterykit pounced off the rock and batted at air playing out like she was fighting an invisible enemy. “And the skies the limit for her, she should reach for it,” Crimsonrose said. “Mysterykit make sure you’re careful with exposing your belly,” The ginger she cat meowed tone light as she got up and gently prodded her daughters belly, making the black kitten squeak and bat at her mothers paw. “I know mama! You just came in too quick!” Mysterykit rolled back over and crouched. “Next time I won’t be got so easily!” Crimsonrose chuckled, “take care not too, it’s the point your enemy is most likely to target,” Mysterykit sat up listening intently and she nodded her understanding.
Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 24, 2018 11:28:54 GMT -5
Dyinglight and Hella shared an amused glance. "She's got spunk. Just wait until that one makes novice age." Dyinglight purred. She felt a deep pang of sadness that she would never see her own kits, sleeping quietly in the nursery, make it to novice age. She woukd have to give them to Hiddencharm before then.
Hella nodded. "Moxy. The she-kit definitely has moxy. She's definitely going to make a fierce opponent for one unlucky cat someday." The one eyed queen hoped her own kits would have such heart.
Crimsonrose nodded. "She will, the league will regret thinking her so easily tossed aside." She muttered to the two queens as Mysterykit went back to her practicing pouncing.
Seeing Mysterykit grow made Crimsonrose satisfied she'd made the right choice. "Is that your way of hinting you wish to train my daughter Dyinglight?" Crimsonrose teased. "Ivorypaw would be quite jealous." She said it lightly.
Post by MorteAutumnal on Nov 24, 2018 20:27:17 GMT -5
Dyinglight smiled up at Crimsonrose. "If Ivorypaw is promoted before your Mysterykit is ready. Then put me on the list of potential mentors because I would love to train her." The Jarl meowed as she looked back at the enthusiastic kit. She pricked her ears as she heard a small noise from the nursery. She turned her head to spot one of Hella's litter, a solid brown she-kit with black points and overlaying russet smudges on her paws, her eyes were still mostly kitten blue but they were starting to lighten and hints of hazel could be seen. Kilaueakit was the spitting image of her father aside from some small details.
Hella glanced around Dyinglight and Crimsonrose to chuckle at her kit. "Now that's a kit that will be a handful. I can hardly keep her in the nest." She murmured.
Kilaueakit was watching the older Mysterykit in wonder and curiosity from just outside the nursery.
