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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 11:36 am
Look around you.
The nursery is filled with salty scent due to the large body of ocean. It is located somewhat near the leader's den. It is somehow similar to the leader's den but more smaller and less formal looking. It's a bit of a cavern but it has an opening that isn't being shielded. Inside the floor has a rocky surface so watch your step! The room is fairly round and has bedding that is made of moss and seaweed to keep the bedding in place. There is another room further into the small cave for the medicine cat to supply her herbs for any queens who need it for pregnancy.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 2:07 pm
Lostkit"You think that just because I can't hear you most of the time that I can't make a good warrior?! That's where you're wrong! I will be the best warrior SeaClan has ever seen!"_____________________________________________________________________________[Lostkit curled up in his mother's nest, his eyes were squeezed shut and he wriggled now and then. He was dreaming the dream he often had, of never becoming a warrior, of never being apprenticed. He flicked his tail, thrashed, and squeaked before suddenly rolling onto the floor of the nursery and waking with a start.]
[The heavy sent of salt water washed over Lostkit, like it always had, but he knew things would change very soon. The cavern floor was hard and the fall hurt, making him squeak in surprise. He shook his sleek white pelt and looked around.]
[His startlingly colored eyes fell on his sister, Lotuskit. The were very close and he loved playing with her, but it looked like she was still asleep. His piercing gaze traveled around the nursery in sad longing. He hoped his father, Rainstorm would stop by today and play with them, like he always did. But lately he kept getting that look. The look of sad disappointment. It wasn't his fault that he was this way! It made Lostkit want to yowl at the top of his lungs.]
[He could hear a faint rumbling, but he felt it mostly through his paws. The ocean. He had no idea what it looked like, but he had heard stories from his mother, Dangerseer, and his father. He scrabbled back up into the nest and pressed his nose into his sister's warm fur. He hoped that she'd wake up soon so they could play.]
[The sound of the ocean was distant and muffled, sounding much quieter to him than it did to anyone else. The little tom sighed and sat up, turning his attention to the nursery entrance where he caught a glimpse of the SeaClan leader. He rose to his paws and as he could, which was hard only being able to hear his pawsteps in his right ear.]
[Lostkit cast one glance back at Lotuskit, she wouldn't mind if he went into camp before her, or so he hoped.]
[Ooc:] To the camp!
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 1:55 pm
Do gales of peace blow out the flames or spread them faster on their way? GriffonseaFemale | Warrior | Single | Bio | Storyteller Lost and foundforsake me nowor let me return home![Griffonsea dashed into the nursery, her pelt soaking wet with water that streamed from her body like a sea of its own. She couldn't fight an impulse to shake her pelt, and the queens shot her dirty looks. She blinked her eyes sheepishly.] "Sorry," she chirped quickly. "Um, Shiftstar wanted you guys to know that anyone who needs to get drier or feels safer should uh, you know, go to her den and dry off. It's larger and drier in there soooo yeah. Um, spread the word! Thanks!" [She quickly scrambled out before the queens ripped her ears off for getting the place wet, a light and mischievous purr in her throat as she fled to the leader's den.]
I want to stay freeso bring to methe endless spray of foam!Perhaps I'll defeat your fiery flames or lose myself among the fray.
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