that you're beautiful forever [private]

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    Wide-eyed, Junekit stumbled into the Nursery. Her eyelids felt as though they were made of lead, that if she blinked for even a second they would stumble and close. As much as she wanted to sleep, Junekit had to find her mother first. She couldn't sleep next to just anyone; as extroverted as she was, the little she-kit was shy around those that she didn't know. "Mommy?" she squeaked, stumbling around the Nursery in search of Brielle.


    When the answer didn't come right away, panic wound itself tight around her words. "M-Mommy?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Brielle had simply been out to get a small mouse to nibble on when she heard the first mommy. She assumed it was some other kit but as she heard the second call she recognized Junekit's voice immediately. Thinking something was wrong, the gray ragdoll quickly went to where the voice was coming from. "Darling! Whats wrong?" She asked with a worried expression, leaning down to be level with her daughter.

    "Mommy!" Junekit cried in delight, rushing over to slam her paws around Brielle's leg and grip it in a fierce hug. "I missed you," she murmured quietly into the ragdoll's fur, closing her eyes and breathing in the comforting scent that clung to her mother's pelt. After a few moments like that, Junekit pulled herself away and looked up at her. "I'm tired," she announced with a yawn, smacking her lips together while her eyes slowly slid shut only to be forced open a few seconds later. She yawned again, staring at Brielle sleepily.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]Her hazel eyes widened with surprise as her small but adorable daughter launched onto her leg. She let her eyes soften and wrapped her own paws around Junekit. "I missed you too." She purred quietly before lifting her daughter up onto her back. "You're tired? Why didn't you go to sleep?" She asked with a small giggle. She couldn't imagine herself being so cute and silly. She padded into the cavern room that she and Tumultdusk shared, along with their children. Of course, his older litter didn't sleep with them as they were apprentices unless they wanted too. She layed down on the moss bed with Junekit still on her back. "How was your day dear?"

    Junekit let out a squeal of delight as her mother raised her from the ground and placed her on her back. She dug her little claws into Brielle's pelt, clinging for dear life as she giggled at her mother's comment. "I was waiting for you, Mommy! I like taking naps with you," she purred, snuggling into her mother's pelt and breathing in her comforting scent, Brielle's muscles rippling beneath the little she-kit as she padded towards the cavern and flopped down. A soft yawn escaped her tiny maw. "Boring," she murmured, allowing her eyes to slide shut for a moment. "I wanna be an apprentice now."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]"Its only four more moons dear." A yawn escaped her own jaws, also tired.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 5px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]BECAUSE I'M HAPPY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 55px; margin-bottom: 0px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center]junekit


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    [justify][sup]"But four moons is so long!" Junekit groaned, flopping onto her back and staring grumpily at the ceiling of the cavern. She yawned again, though the look of pure and utter kit-like annoyance never left her burning gaze.[/fancypost]


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px;][justify][size=8]She let out another laugh and cuddled with her daughter. "Alright then. I, Brielle leader of Hawkclan, dub you Junepaw!"

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; margin-bottom: 5px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]BECAUSE I'M HAPPY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 55px; margin-bottom: 0px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center]junekit


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    [justify][sup]The newly-dubbed Junepaw grinned at her mother, bowing her head low. "I won't let you down, Mommy!" she squeaked, unable to hide the excitement from her voice. Even if it wasn't real and only temporary, it was enough to stew her kit-anger at the world for a little while. She rose from her bowing position and puffed out her chest proudly, looking towards the ceiling.[/fancypost]


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