It's The Hard Kit Life, For Us [OPEN]

OOC: Well, Willow is still alive, and so is Brindle. It's about time, yes?
Also, please excuse my title. I've had to learn the song I'm referencing for school. ;n;

IC:

The tiny multi-colored feet of a she-cat tumbled about. The granddaughter of the leader was certainly very energetic, scrambling about the nursery. Her mother, Brindlesong, slept quietly in the corner while the kitten played. Her small bodice was covered in fluffy multi-color specks, with her chest and underbelly being a broad white. The small ears of the she-kit had heard her name few times, it being Willowkit. But what was she acting so spunky for? A moth, nothing else really. She jumped, fell, tumbled, but none of it made her loose focus on that one moth that fluttered about the walls inside. Even though her growing mind fascinated on the smallest of things, her focus was one that couldn't be pulled easily. "I have to catch this!" Her eager mind encouraged her play. But sadly, it was quickly stopped when it had left through a small hole in the nursery roof. "Aww man!" Disappointed, the kit didn't really have anything else to do. Her energetic spirit was growing bored, and she needed a distraction. So, seeing the only other one there being her mother, she thought of nothing better to do. A small jaw with growing teeth latched onto Brindlesong's tail, a half-awake queen flicking the same appendage to see if her daughter would still fall into pursuit after it. Sure enough, she did. The same multi-colored paws she used to try and catch the flying bug pawed at the moving tail which soon became a game. But after that, a good while passed before Brindlesong stretched her eyes open and smiled at her kit. "Your rather hard to keep amused, why don't you try and find some of the other cats in the clan to play with?" The bi-colored she-cat said. So within a flash, sure enough, little Willowkit had left the nursery in pursuit of others.

Lightningkit opened his eyes in a small squint around the nursery. A kit had decided to wake him, he opened his eyes fully now aware that Willowkit was there and could be watching. Pushing his legs out from beneath himself he stood hearing the echos of the kits mother. He nearly let out a loud snort but it seemed to stay on the tip of his tounge as he coubtinued to clamp his jaw shut. His wide yellow eyes were thoughtful and rather bright as he stood staring at the she cat. He didn't dare move his paws itched to move forward and he would have gladly told them to. But a small voice in his head told him 'no' so he stood and stared.

Cinderkit shook off the sleep and saw that Lightningkit was awake. "What do you see Lightningkit?" She could tell he was starring off.

Lightningkit looked over at the gray she cat, "Willowkit... Look. Want to play a game?" Now his intrest was lost in the she cat the had awoken him previously. Now he had the urge to play around to jump and frolic like he never had before. Looking at Cinderkit he cocked his head.