Camp Time (And Bothering Time)

"Tell me how you got those scars, Creamstorm!"

"Go away, Smokekit."

In the middle of the camp was Creamstorm, a frown on her face. She had just awoken and was about to go out hunting by herself when she had been stopped by one of Cloudheart's kits; Smokekit. The young white and grey kit had always tried to get the stories of how she got her many scars from her; but the cream-colored warrior had never told him. She huffed as Smokekit bounded around her paws; wishing that she hadn't been awake so early so that Smokekit would bother somebody's else, but it was to late for that. She just hoped that somebody else would wake up soon enough to save her from Smokekit. Of course; as she thought that, she gasped in surprise as she felt Smokekit tackle her side with a small growl.

"Fear me! I am Smokestar!"

"I said go away, Smokekit."

"That is Smokestar to you!"

"Ugh..."

Flamingkit padded out of the nursery and looked around. There was a kit and a warrior playing with each other. Flamingkit ran over to them. "Hi, I'm Flaming kit, can I play with you guys?"

"We are not playing!" Creamstorm snapped with a huff, her tail flicking. However, she soon sighed as she lowered her head. "Ugh. Fine, whatever..."

Smokekit grinned as he glanced at Flamingkit, nodding happily. "Of course! I'm Smokestar and I am fighting a vile...Uh...Rouge!" he said as he flickered his tail at Creamstorm before he looked at Flamingkit again. "You can be my deputy!"

Creamstorm sighed, shaking her head. When she wanted somebody else to wake up; she hadn't meant a kit...But, she supposed she should humor these kits until somebody else showed up to recuse her. So, she put on a small smirk as she looked down at Smokekit and Flamingkit. "A rouge, huh? I think I can pull that off."

Flamingkit laughed and crouched down. "I'm Flaming...uh...flamingheart and we are going to chase you away!" He yelled at Creamstorm. "Isn't that right Smokestar?" He asked, turning to the other kit.

The sound of happy kits entered the grey ears of Jayflight. The and white warrior crept up behind the two kits playing with Creamstorm. "Alas, I am Jaystar of... another Clan and I want your territory!!!" She yowled.

Flamingkit turned around and growled. "You won't have our territory!" He pounced onto Jayflight and pawed at her fur.

Flamekit punced on Jayflight and she buckled he legs. "Yes I will!" She exclaimed and batted the kit with gentle paws as Flamekit pawed her fur.

Creamstorm blinked in surprise when Jayflight came up, and sighed in relief. She wouldn't have to deal with these two by herself. With 'Jaystar' dealing with 'Flamingheart' that left Smokekit to her. She stared at the kit, who stared at her right back.

"Now I see it!" Smokekit said with a soft growl but there was still a small giggle in his voice. "You aren't a rogue; you are one of Jaystar's warriors! This is a fight between Clans!" With that, he launched himself forward and Creamstorm and manged to wrap his paws around one of her front legs and gently dug his teeth into her leg.

Feeling the faint points of kit teeth in her leg, Creamstorm tried to shake of Smokekit but he hung on as if for dear life.. "Get off!"

"NEVER! SMOKESTAR WILL NEVER GIVE UP!" the kit growled from between his grip on Creamstorm's leg.