SCREAM IT TO THE SKIES ;; pregnant?

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The blue-furred tom sat near the opening of camp, a yawn stretching across his face. The wind was chilly, but he was enjoying being back out in nature rather than wandering twolegplace. The trees rustled, the rocks creaked, and the sounds of prey and cats alike constantly filled his ears. A vast difference from shouts and clangs and roars from monsters. The tabby flicked his tail at the memory, as if flicking it out of mind. His blue eyes landed on a female trudging towards the nursery; an apprentice, it looked like. She seemed to be moving odd, as if she was trying to hide something. Driftingpaw was an elegant warrior and a kind-hearted soul, but he wasn't the most observant. He had no clue why the apprentice would be acting like that. Standing up, he wandered over to see if there was anything he could maybe do to help.

"Hey, you alright?" He asked, tipping his head to the side. He realized suddenly this she-cat probably had no idea who he was. "I'm Driftingpaw! Sorry if I scared you or was weird or anything."

The tom usually spent the day along, shifting from one spot to another. Never really being comfortable enough to linger long. It was because he felt like eyes were watching his every moment and telling him how much he didn't belong there. He knew that and he understood, hew was nothing but a moocher at this point and he wasn't helping or contributing to anything. He didn't know how and he felt so bad but something was keeping him here. The young almost perfectly snow white male watched other cats as they left out of the cavern like structure, wondering where they were going. What could he do? A sigh left his muzzle before he turned to look over to where there was a group and he immediately got curious. Even though he thought about staying where he was the tom picked himself up and started to walk over, gaze shifting over Jewelpelt and then the other two who seemed young. One who was well rounded in fact. Blinking a little he was a bit confused at this but he kept his maw shut for fear of offending and instead he forced a smile to grace his features. "Hey. I don't think I know any of you besides Jewelpelt. I'm Snowlynx. So what's going on here?"

Hearing voices, Gorsekit poked his head out of the mouth of the nursery’s entrance. He squeezed out, having become a little too big to be occupying the space. He hoped to get his apprentice name soon since he was all grown up. Gorse hated being held back just because of his name even though he was just as big as the other apprentices.

“Wha- hi guys!” The lilac bengal’s face broke into a wide grin, surprised by the number of his clanmates that were outside. He was only expecting one or maybe two, but four? It was a party! Gorsekit was excited, though still slightly confused why they were gathered hear the nursery.