GravityWell's Kits.. {Other queens and kits feel free to join}

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    GravityWell had heard the news about the new kit army, she looked at her kits sighing which one would go. Of course she already knew the answer, she had just given birth last night to three kits, and adopted two moon old kit. She watched as Imperialkit slept beside her, she a single tear fell down her face as she watched her.


    Imperialkit slept uneasily she had heard the other queens talking about the kit army. She had seen one kit get taken, she awoke looking around uneasily, thoughts about death had race around her small mind.

    Almost full grown the lynxbob slipped into the nursery. Her large body blocked out most of the light from the entrance. Her yellow eyes scanned the area looking for one queen in particular. She had been informed that she had some kits ripe for the taking. Even though the Lynxbob loathed this part of the job she had grown accustomed to it. Her stomach cringed less and less as she took the screaming kits from their mothers.


    Anastasia's eyes latched onto Gravitywell and the kits suckling around her. She was the one. The lynxbob guard padded over as silently as her large paws could allow. She just stood over the queen eyeing the kits. "You can make this easy or hard, your choice. How old are your kits? And who am I taking with me?" There was no need for gentleness and soft words. Everyone knew what was going on.

    GravityWell looked up pushing Imperialkit forward,"She's ready." the queen managed to choke out.


    Imperialkit stood up looking at the cat fearfully at Anastasia,"How come I have to go?" looking at GravityWell. Her white and grey coat ruffled up in anxiety, before looking at the lynxbob again.

    Anastasia ignored the mother as she handed over the kit. She nudged Imperialkit forward. "Because you are the chosen one youngling. Now come along." She bent down to pick up the kit. She didn't want to make the process any longer or more painful then it had to be. She just wanted to be in and then out.

    Imperialkit held back emotion not wanting to look weak in front of the cat. She locked her pleading eyes with GravityWell before reality sunk in, she was being taken away to be trained and probably wouldn't see her family again. Putting her head down in defeat she waited, for what came next.

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    Anastasia snorted. A little kit but obviously in control of her emotions, good she would do well. Perhaps the Lynxbob would look after the little thing to make sure she did well. Reaching down she picked Imperialkit up by her scruff to carry her off.

    OOC::
    Which thread do I go to next?


    IC:


    Imperialkit felt strange being in the air, it felt unnatural but she stayed slient not struggling against her carrier. She pushed her unwanted thoughts and emotions to the back of her mind, foucusing on more positive things.