Kit doing stuff. Join if you want.

Siverkit watched Redpaw disappear into the forest. "Geez, what got under his fur?" Silverkit said. She looked at the other two kits and stood up. "Come on," She said, "Let's go find some moss!"

Cormorantkit rolled her eyes. Should have just stayed in the nursery... This clan was sure full of oddballs like Scorchkit and Redpaw. "Yea, let's go!"

Silverkit trotted towards the nursery. "I found the best place for moss the other day!" She said the words gleefully.

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"It's easy!" Silverkit squeaks, rolling some moss into a ball. She throws it into the air and lets it fall to the ground. The little she-kit bats it back and forth with her tiny paws, demonstrating. She then bats it at Soulkit. "Now you try!"

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"That was a fine show of things." A cat growled from the shadows.

Redpaw padded into their view, lashing his tail. "Ohoho...You better believe you would be in serious trouble after all that just happened. Heck, you could have gotten hurt in that tree." He hissed, glaring at Soulkit. He ignored Cormorantkit and Silverkit since they didn't do anything. "But look, I'll let you go without a word to the warriors if you quietly head back to the nursery or something...Play in camp, whatever. But the catch is, you can't tell anyone I was even watching, because then I might be held responsible. Also, don't let anyone know I'm out without a warrior. I'm gonna fetch the furball." Redpaw meowed quietly, looking in the direction Scorchkit ran off. He had started referring to the troublesome tom as "the furball" for a while now, ever since he first met Scorchkit. Obviously they didn't get along. And due to that, Redpaw figured that if he caught the kit sneaking off, it would be really embarrassing for Scorchkit to be busted...Because you know, they hate each other. The tom looked around, making sure no one was watching, then raced out into the territory, hard on Scorchkit's trail.

It wasn't hard for him to catch up to the kit. Redpaw was bigger and faster from training and, well, age. He growled loudly to let the kit know he was here. "You are in so much trouble." The apprentice snickered.

OOC: I posted a topic in the Territory.

ooc: K. *poofs*

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Ooc: Um, okay though you probably should have pm'ed me about that instead of saying it publicly xD

*Poofs for real this time*

Silverkit smiled, watching Soulkit play with the mossball. She turned her head, waiting to see Cormorankit's reaction.

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Cormorantkit pawed the lopsided mossball... Then clumsily smacked it, sending it past both Soulkit and Silverkit. Well... That was embarrassing.

"I got it!" Silverkit meowed as she chased after the mossball that was thrown far by Cormorankit. She followed it to the very edge of the camp, where it had stopped. She picked it up in her tiny jaws and started to walk back to the other two kits.

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Silverkit reached the other kits and set the mossball down. "Soulkit is right," She said to Cormorankit, "Strong paws are good for fighting."