Myeah..?

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Bluekit lay in his nest, his eyes closed. The kit listened around him. He could hear the soft breathing of his mother, and the rustle of awakening cats, readying for the dawn patrol. Cold seemed to seep into the comfortable area.

He enjoyed his time, wide awake. Days came where he begged himself to fall back asleep, but these days comming, he basked in the extra time. No Flopsiepaw. The fat cat had left with his siblings and his father and mother to go.. somewhere. He couldn't remember where, or he chose not to think about it.

There seemed to be a lot more room now. Raindapple moved in, and she had three kits. Ashkit, Dovekit, and Squirrelkit. He could hear the soft breathing of the younge Ashkit as he lay, curled the closest, as he last saw, to his mother. The kit had yet to open his eyes, and Bluekit reveled in that. All there was now was his nonstop mewling everytime his mother shifted in her nest, as he he was afraid of leaving her. The kit seemed so scared, he wasn't sure what the outcome of him being able to see would be. Would he check every corner in his own paranoia?

Mmm... maybe it was just a newborn thing. Was he like that when he was first born? He couldn't remember, as hard as he tried. Maybe, maybe not...