Tinykit's secret camp and Life

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    Once she was sure her Mother was asleep, Tinykit carefully got up, being sure not to wake her mom or littermates. She moved away a small fern hiding a tunnle that led out of the camp. The tunel was only big enough for her to fit into. She crawled in on her belly, and stood up once she was out. She skamperd twords the river, and checking to see if anyone was watching, then dove under a bush. She found the abandoned rabbit hole and crawled into it. She squeezed inbetween two rocks, and padded into her underground hideout. A small cave with shimmering rocks all around her, and a small hole at the top that let in some moonlight. She looked around and saw a small rock, big to her, jutting out of the side of the cave. She called that the shinerock, where she addresed he imaganary clan called Caveclan. Under that was a scrap of moss she called her nest. This was her own little world, hidden where no one would ever find it.

    Hi! This is one of my signature walk-ins.


    Softkit turned in her sleep, not knowing that one of her denmates had slipped away into a secret hideout. Her radiant silver tabby pelt sparkled in a shaft of moonlight, making her seem to be the brightest in the nursery. Softkit's rounded ear twitched as a drop of water splashed onto her bright pink nose. She had a late reaction, jumping up a full three seconds later. She collided into the fern and felt her paw slip through the hole. Unsure of what to do, she turned around cautiously and shoved her head in, mewing, "Hello?"