Welcome to the Family

Faith carried the small tomkit, Moon, into the den like hole she lived in. She put him down in a fairly large nest and purred  reassuringly. She had just found the kit and was content on raising it as her own. She curled herself around the kit to keep it warm.

OOC: You do realize she could've had the kit with Strike.. :/

Strike walked over. "Faith! What a cute kit!" He gasped, staring down at the little kitten. "What did you name it?" He asked quietly.

OOC: Nope. I'm not much of thinker when it comes to this stuff C: by the way, we need to wait for Warriorlover8484 to answer because she roleplays as Moon
"His name is Moon." Said Faith, and she glanced down at the tom kit.

Moon yawned and perked his ears up. He looked around unsure where he was, then looked up at the other cat.

Faith purred a little more when the kit woke. "Hello little one." She murmured softly. She smiled at Moon.

He tilted his head and mewed , " who are you?"

Ooc: Now we need to wait for Cat after this :)
"I'm Faith, little one. The tomcats name is Strike. We are going to take care of you if that's alright." She murmured.

Ooc: ok hope she gets on soon :)

"oh okay my parents died in battle....", he shoke his head trying to get rid of the memory. He padded out of the hole and glanced back at Faith. " Let's battle!" he said hoping to have some fun.

OOC: Mmkay. I'm here.

Strike laughed as the kit asked Faith to battle. "Well this is the closest I can get to become a by-blood father." He said to Faith before turning to Moon. He snuck around him slowly, pretending as if he was simply walked around, and jumped next to Moon, squishing him very gently and safely with his paw. "That's how you can fight! Start out small, and as you grow, you can become a fighter like us!" He smiled. Like the child I never had.. He blinked, remembering his deceased Wolfkit, and how he played with her like this before his exile and her death.

"I'm not much of a fighter but I'd beat you both in a race." Said Faith. She knew that term would never work in battle but she's avoided it pretty well, even with kits.

Strike snorted. "Sure, you would. Sure.." He nuzzled Moon once more. "You could try.." He said, sprinting away, tail in air.

Moon glanced back at Strike happily and then looked at Faith. " I bet I could beat you!" he said waiting for another challenge.

She purred, "Oh really? Let's find out." She went over to the entrance of the hole, "Around the twoleg house and back, Strike, your in this too." She said, and ran off before they could reply.

"Hey! No fair!" Strike called. He nudged Moon forwards. "Run ahead of me, you'll win, hopefully." He raced after Faith, surprised Moon was running a few paces ahead.

Moon charged after Faith, not wanting to lose. He turned zooming around the twoleg farm. He glanced back at Strike then at Faith. He quickened his stride, a few paces behind her.