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Dame Ragnelle ([personal profile] new_inglewoodblues) wrote2023-12-08 01:30 pm

[open -- nest]

The nest Ragnelle has been building in the woods needed a few more blankets now that the temperature has dropped a few more degrees, so this morning she was in the mansion raiding cupboards. Now she's outside in the lee of Nightingale's summer house with a basket of comforters, cutting them into pieces with a little knife so they'll be easier to incorporate, like leaves in a squirrels' nest. The time indoors has warmed her up, and her hands move quickly with the knife.
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[personal profile] mothwingofriverclan 2024-01-08 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I like Susan," Mothwing meows without thinking, then stops, abashed. "I like lots of residents," she amends. "I'm probably closest to Galahad, though. I'm training him to be a medicine cat."
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[personal profile] mothwingofriverclan 2024-01-08 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"He's very sweet and hardworking." Mothwing can't resist lying down for a moment in a patch of sun-warmed moss. "Is there anything you like to do, besides make nests?" She's learned not to ask people if they're warriors or medicine cats, but she still wants to know what it is people actually do.
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[personal profile] mothwingofriverclan 2024-01-09 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Mothwing stretches forward to sniff the vine, surprised. "You're a tree? Not a twoleg?"