young kit abandoned!

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    A silent black shape races through the under bursh. It is a loner queen carring a new-born kit in her mouth. Hre eyes are flashing with fear. She sents cats and creeps frward untill she sees the camp. She sets the kit down out side of the camp and licks it once on the top of the head. She dissapears into the forest once more. The small kit, a tiny black she-kit mewlis squirming round. Hours pass and the kits crys grow weaker

    OOC: is it ok if Goldenstride picks up the kit and brings her into camp?




    IC: Goldenstride heard the cry, having thought it was from the nursery, she had thought that one of the queens would take care of her kit. She had been hunting earlier and was carrying three mice in her jaw to take to the freshkill pile. She then ran across a black she-kit. "It's ok little kit, Goldenstride is here now. How'd you get here littleone?" she meowed, putting the mice down, she licked the kit on top of the head.

    Goldenstride heard the kit cry, her heart going out to her. Quickly burrying the mice, she licked the kit again, picked her up, and carried her to the camp. How am I going to help this kit? she thought to herself. "Don't worry little kit," she purred hoping that she would be able to adopt the kit herself if only she could find a queen with extra milk. "Starclan help me"! she said to herself. Placing the kit down in her place in the warrior den, she lay down, making sure the kit was next to her, but still worrying how she would feed the kit. She must be hungry Goldenstride thought, hoping she was wrong.

    Goldenstride tried to think of what she could do to calm the kit. Maybe she needs a bath, she thought, and began to bathe the kit by licking her all over.

    OOC: I'll start then.


    IC:Crystalpelt sat in the den, thinking about her kits and mate. He died in a battle with a group of loners. Her kits died at birth. She still had milk.

    OOC:Is Crystalpelt in the nursery or the Warrior den


    OOOC: If Crystalpelt is in the nursery, can Goldenstride move the kit there. I don't want to ever move her without permission first.


    Goldenstride started thinking... After a while, she remembered that Crystalpelt's kits had died. She wondered if she had milk. Goldenstride licked the kit again. She wanted to do everything she could for the kit that she wanted to call hers.

    OOC: ok. She heard the mewling from the kit when she was in the warrior den so she came over to see what was going on.


    'Who's kit is this?" She asked Goldenstride.