Softfeather had been musing over the notion of having kits for quite some time. She'd seen the way that Snowdrop had been able to catch a break and the pale she-cat only had to have the one kit. While Softfeather wouldn't complain about feeding her Clan or the Clan they were currently hosting) it did make the idea of motherhood more appealing.
A chance to put my paws up on some moss. She had thought with a sigh. And little ones to raise and care for... The thought had caused her to cast her eyes away from the Nursery and instead on the eligible toms of the Clan.
Softfeather didn't want someone that was looking for an investment, she wanted a cat that was looking to spread their lineage. Someone who wanted to see the future of their line continue. Sure, they may all be Clan cats and she and her chosen partner would trace back to LightningClan one way or another, but it still mattered to her. She wanted a cat that was skilled, too.
Personality can wait. She thought. Wait attributes do I want to see in my kits? She thought. It was as she was thinking that Flamingrose came into her line of sight. She watched the ginger, dappled tomcat with intrigued eyes. He was certainly handsome, that much was abundantly clear, but what of his intellect? She had never put so much consideration into this before. She would have to go and find out for herself.
"Flamingrose!" She called out to him, approaching with a polite smile and graceful gait. "Would you step out with me for a bit? We could hunt for the Clan or merely stretch out legs. What do you say?"
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