There is a Badger in the Camp! A Badgerkit [Open]

Badgerkit sat just outside of the nursery. His mother, who he matched quite a bit except in the eyes, sat just inside. He was slowly becoming used to the cold and the snow but he didn't want to leave Nightheart's side just yet. She was far too warm, the nursery was far too warm. He would touch the snow and then run back inside to warm up, probably getting on the queen's nerves by now. "Why is it so cold?" He questioned no one in particular. It would take a whole lot of getting used too. There was one time where he stood in the snow so long he almost lost feeling in his paws.

"Because it's bare leaf, young one." the tom said gently to the kit, coming to sit next to her. He found himself spending much time near the nursery. Though he lacked a mate, he yearned for kits to raise. The best he could do were other kits.