Redkit and Morningkit play together! Cause we are kits and that is what we do!

Morningkit looked around, seeing a fish on top of the store of food. It teetered on the edge of falling, hanging there for a few moments before rolling down the side and plopping on the ground. The movement instantly attracted Morningkit's attention and aroused her playfulness. She crouched, then sprung onto the fish, attacking it. She leaped around it, batting at it and playing with it, but the fish was too heavy for her to really move, and the only thing that really flopped around was the tail. She quickly grew bored of the fish, leaving it by the pile. She looked around for something to do. She saw Redkit and trotted up to him. "Hi!" she said. "Wanna play?"

Redkit couldn't stifle a laugh. "I'm not sure, have you finished up with that fish yet?" he joked, nudging her with his nose. "Anyways, sure! Let's play...warriors!" he squealed. He cruched down and wiggled his fluffy haunches. Then Redkit sprung on Morningkit and tried to tackle her to the ground

"Ah!" Morningkit squealed as he tackled her. She lightly battered his belly with her hind paws in an attempt to push him off.

Redkit fell backwards, pulling Morningkit over with him. Now he used his front paws to pummel her chest gentley.

Morningkit pushed him off with her back legs, kicking out and throwing him away lightly. She jumped to her paws and faced him

"You're pretty good." Redkit panted, sitting down. "What should we do now?" Redkit flicked his gaze towards the river for a split second before looking back at his friend.