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Post by ashestoashes on Jun 1, 2021 0:46:36 GMT -5
A fluffy grey and white she cat sat on the ground trying to finish giving Saden-chan a quick bath. He proved to be a rather wiggly youngling but stood no chance against the spy despite her huge belly. With one last lick Trish gave an approving nod happy with the results in front of her brilliant bright peridot colored eyes shining. "Okay little one you can go play now and stay out of trouble!" Sure he wasn't her biological son but she cared for the orphan like her own. Part of the reason she joined the League was because Regulus had asked her to join for the reason of being a mother to all orphaned kits. No wait they called them younglings here and she was their spy. She took the offer partially in order to protect her own brood that would one day make their entrance to the world. She also had heard rumors of this group and knew from the sounds of it moving into the group would benefit her more than one way. Since she was going to be a mother why not care for other younglings as well? So she made sure to do the job right.
"Yes yes I can care for myself well enough okay?" Saden-chan huffed off wanting to just go play already. The she cat wasn't bothered with his statement and knew he actually liked the attention she gave him and groomed him. He didn't need to say anything that she already knew. Turning the spy looked to Feather-chan already thinking on how best to approach her. She needed to get a quick grooming herself and it was Trish's responsibility to care for her. So padding over the she cat looked to the youngling with kindness in her eyes. "Alright with Saden-chan done it's your turn. I'll try to make it fast so you don't have wait forever to go play." frogtoast
Edited Jun 7, 2021 20:10:13 GMT -5 By ashestoashes
The young kit hesitantly sat down and let the older cat give her a bath. she hated all the attention and hated even more the fact that she had to listen to anybody. altho the only time she would ever listen to anybody is if it were Trish. she wasn't her real mother but she was the closest thing the young kit had. she grew up running wild, able to do whatever she wanted.
Post by ashestoashes on Jun 7, 2021 20:40:27 GMT -5
So the spy gave the youngling a nice relaxing grooming trying to not be overbearing or too rough. Trish was quiet but gave a purr as they finished up. "I was curious, when you are done playing I wanted to know if you would like your first piece of fresh prey? Or if you are hungry now we can go grab you something to eat." frogtoast
Edited Jun 7, 2021 20:42:31 GMT -5 By ashestoashes
the young kits eyes lit up. she had never had fresh kill before she had always longed to get some but knew she couldn't have it not that this stopped her from trying. she nodded her head and followed the older cat to the pile.
Post by ashestoashes on Jun 22, 2021 19:49:19 GMT -5
Together the two walked over to the prey where it held a few extra morsels than normal. Not so much as to say it was full but big enough to make the spy feel some relief for the time being. Looking over to Feather-chan the young she cat gave a small nod to the prey in front of her. "There are a few you can choose here but may I suggest picking that mouse there? It's not too big but plump enough for you to enjoy I think." frogtoast
the young cat walked right up to the pile and grabbed the mouse Trish pointed to with her teeth and ran back to the den carring it in and plopping it down. she sniffed it and poked it with her nose not exactly knowing what to do with it. she saw Trish walk in and she tilted her head giving Trish a confused look.
Post by ashestoashes on Jun 30, 2021 0:28:56 GMT -5
Trish turned around and headed back to the prey pile grabbing a piece for herself, a decently sized vole. Trotting back over to the nursery the heavy spy sat down by Feather-chan and started to dig into her own meal. Hopefully her eating would set an example for how the youngling should eat her own prey. She took smaller bites than she normally would have in case the young feline tried to mimic her portion sizes as well.
feather-chan looked over at trish and tried to copy what she was doing. the young-ling hesitantly took a small bite out of her mouse "is warm" she thought to herself as she kept eating. she looked up at trish every once in a while making sure she was doing ok. she finished her mouse but she found that she was now very tired so feather-chan got up and curled into a little ball right next to trish and feel asleep.
