"Hello, little kitten!" your mother murmured, licking you gently. Her voice is soft and silky. It soothes you and makes you feel comfortable.
You slowly opened your eyes and immediately squeeze them shut again. The outside world was so bright! You carefully open your eyes, this time letting yourself adjust to the light. The den around you is filled with warm light. Across the den you can see another queen, her stomach is round, but there are no kits next to her. Outside of the den, you can hear the squeals of kits playing.
"Y/N, I am your mother, Flowerspeck!" your mother meowed. "Do you know what clan we're in?"
You shake your head "no" slowly.
Flowerspeck purred loudly. "This is Riseclan. Our leader is Bigstar." You listen carefully, letting all the information sink in.
Another loud squeal echos through the almost empty nursery. Your head turns and you try to peer out of the nursery. Your mother laughs softly at your attempts.
"Do you think you can walk?" Flowerspeck asks. You nod and attempt to stand up. Your legs wobble but after a moment they stop. You take a cautious step forward and find that you are stable. After a moment more of experimenting, you manage to walk over to the nursery entrance. Before stepping outside, you turn around and look at your mother. She nods encouragingly and stands up. As you step outside, you can hear your mother padding over to speak with the other cat in the nursery.
You look around and spot five other kits, more than you were expecting. Three of them were she-cat, all three were white calico cats with mostly brown and orange markings. The other two cats were both toms. The way they were acting, proved that they were brothers, even though they were built so differently. The first one had a stronger build, he was a pale gold tabby with light brown markings and pale green eyes. He had a confident air to him, one that you wished you had. His brother was much more slender, but still as confident. He was jet black, with three white paws and a white tail tip. His eyes were a strikingly bold yellow.
The three calicos were the first to notice you they started padded over and were joined by the two brothers just a moment later. They gathered around you, with a curious look.
"Who are you?" The smaller of the two toms asked.
You puff up your chest, trying to feel bold, and saying, "I'm Y/N, Flowerspeck's kit. Who are you all?"
The calico with a brown spot around her nose was the first to speak. "I'm Spottedkit," she meowed. She flicked her tail at the calico with the most brown markings. "That's Willowkit," she flicked her tail at the last kit, the one with a mix of brown and orange markings. "And she's Mosskit."
You look at each she-cat in turn, trying to match their markings with their names. You nod after you think you've got their names then turn to look at the two toms.
The tabby tilted his head, looking you over. "I'm Sparkkit."
His brother nodded his greeting. "Lightningkit."
You smile at both of the toms in turn and mew your greetings to the she-cats.
Talk to the three calicos (Part 2)
Talk to the brothers (Part 3)
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