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"Hold on," Ghostcrown reached out to place a paw on Desertwind's, "you don't need to find her a sibling. She can grow up playing with the other kittens, but you can't adopt your nephew."
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on May 10, 2021 20:39:17 GMT -5
Desertwind looked down as the kit pawwed at him, not really sure what she was getting at. THey were going to have to figure out a way around their communications issues eventually "What ya need Butterkit? Hungry?" he guessed, but he was really terrible at reading social cues anyway, and this kit couldn't talk to tell him what it wanted Cleaver
Post by Tigerclover on May 17, 2021 11:15:37 GMT -5
Butterkit frowned shaking her head no. Then she just nuzzled into Desertwind's leg fur with a purr thinking maybe that one of them might understand what she was trying to tell them. The tiny kit was still not too sure she wanted to try to use words yet.
Ghostcrown studied the kitten curiously. Did she need something? Was she cold? She didn’t quite act the way a cold kitten did, though; this seemed more intentional. It jogged an old memory he had — the first time he’d met his litter, they way they’d woven between their mother’s legs and purred, and he realized he had seen the same with quite a few other queens.
Post by Tigerclover on May 24, 2021 0:32:15 GMT -5
Butterkit nods her head vigorously with a smile on her face at Ghostcrown's words. At least that's part of it any way I love my papa Captain Desert she thought as she nuzzled into Desertwinds leg fur purring again.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on May 25, 2021 20:01:23 GMT -5
"Of course she does, I'm her poppa now!" he didn't really undestand why that was a question. A kit was supposed to love their poppa, the same way Desertwind loved his. Was Ghostcrown trying to imply something? He studdied his fathers face, before giving up on trying to read the social clues and looking down at the kit at his paws.
Post by Tigerclover on May 31, 2021 6:48:37 GMT -5
Butterkit looked up at Desertwind and gave him a huge toothy grin with a tilt of her head. She then looked between the two of them. What are we going to do now she thought. Her tail swished a little behind her in anticipation of what was going to happen next.
Ghostcrown sighed. "Okay. Let's take her to Firetooth still, but if she's healthy and doesn't have a home, you can keep her. I can't break apart a family, after all." The inky black tom smiled.
Post by Tigerclover on Jun 24, 2021 3:07:43 GMT -5
Butterkit's face wrinkled a bit as she wiggled her nose for no apparent reason. what is this Firetooth they keep talking about? She wondered as she looked between the two again.
