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Post by Flurryofstars on Jan 5, 2021 0:10:08 GMT -5
It was just another day in FallClan where the nursey was overflowing with kits, queens, and nursery aids. There was hardly any room in the den. Even when hugging the walls, some cat would bump into him and the noise was unbearable. Although, this was still a massive improvement from a few moons ago when there were nearly more kits than warriors. If not for the numerous kits that died, life would be 100x harder for any nursery aid and so Kitdeath counted himself lucky. Their deaths were not in vain! But his fur felt too hot in the cramped space and his head was beginning to throb, so he shouldered his way outside to get some fresh air--or more specifically, find a place to sleep undisturbed.
The elder's den shone like a beacon of hope and Kitdeath wasted no time in entering it and flopping down on his side. It was no secret that the tom liked to shirk his duties and rest in here, but hardly anyone bothered to stop him. Plus, with Dovecaper being the only elder in the clan, he thought the old geezer would appreciate the company his snoring provided.
"Finally, some shut-eye," he muttered as his eyes closed.
