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A peek into nursery life for Silentfog! Her having a large litter and also taking in Flintfruit’s kits is very chaotic, but she is thrilled.

Flintfruit develops feelings for Silentfog. <3

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Flintfruit developed a crush on Olivespot, but heard she likes someone else.

(Every time I draw Olive I swear she gets rounder lol)

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Moon 3- Nursery edition

Silentfog had her litter of kits consisting of two female kits, Icekit and Peatkit, as well as three tom kits: Owlkit, Gingerkit, and Redkit! She is very happy, but tired.

Meanwhile the younger Minnowkit bosses Driftkit around.

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Meet Minnowkit, Flintfruit’s daughter and middle kid!

Minnowkit is a sassy and occasionally bossy molly, perhaps she has a small complex about being a medicine cats daughter…?

She is a large kit and uses that to bully the other kits and get her way. She just as willingly will use her voice to overpower conversations- but she also has a big sense of humor!

Some of what she says can come out before she has time to think it over, resulting in some silly moments. She finds this hilarious, however, and if anyone tries to make fun of her blunders she isn’t so uptight she can’t laugh along.

Minnowkit is friendly with Icekit, but she dislikes Peatkit and Creampaw. She has difficulty making friends, but doesn’t really seem bothered by it.

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Moon 3-

Eggclan was already alit with the sounds of kits playing beneath the wooden beams of the false tree. They hop from sunlit spot to sunlit spot, avoiding the shadows. They didn’t want to get eaten by the shade, after all.

“You touched the shadow!” Driftkit chirped at Roankit.

“I did not!” Roankit growled indignantly, her fur puffing and tail lashing. Driftkit stuck out her tongue at her sister, and Olivespot stepped in before the two could become a mass of fur and claws.

“Now, now, kits,” Olivespot meowed soothingly. “I’m the judge remember?” Roankit froze and looked at her paws guiltily. “Roankit, you’re one paw down! Front left up!”

Roankit broke into a grin and lifted her paw up, balancing on her remaining three. “Okay, I’ll still do better than Driftkit!”

Reedkit purred happily at her sisters and broke in. “Then prove it!” Gladly, Roankit bunched up her haunches and prepared to jump to the next sunny patch.

Suddenly, Flintfruit lumbered into the camp, a bundle in his jaws and two more on his back. Olivespot looked up from the kits’ game and her mouth dropped open in shock.

“F-Flintfruit, did you find an abandoned litter? Where did these kits come from?”

The tom met her eyes briefly before disengaging and heading toward the nursery. “These are my kits.” He mumbled past the furry kit and disappeared past the flower screen of the nursery.

Meet Flintfruit’s kits! The tortie in his mouth is Fruitkit, the dark gray tom is Fiercekit, and the silver tabby is his other daughter, Minnowkit!

Despite his clan’s stunned silence, the kits are welcomed into the family.