Willowkit's bored ( open)

Willowkit sat around the nursery, with nothing to do. Yep, today was going to be another boring day in the nursery.

Roaringkit sat at the edge of the nursery, rolling a mossball in between his paws. He looked up and saw Willowkit looking bored. The orange and white cat sighed. Nobody would play-fight with him because he was too big and would usually always win. Roaringkit got up and walked over. "Hi, Willowkit," he purred.

Willowkit's ears pricked up at the sound of Roaringkit. "Finally! A playmate!" "Hi Roaringkit," Willowkit smiled. "Wanna play?" She got to her feet, smiling.

Roaringkit smiled. "Or course. I would love to play with a she-cat like you," he said flirtatiously. "What shall we play?" He looked around and thought of games to do. Mossball, play-fight, hide and seek, tag, warriors...

Willowkit smiled. "This!"She growled playfully as she leaped onto him. She bit and tugged on Roaringkit's ear softly. Willowkit quickly hopped off him. She giggled at her surprise.

Roaringkit laughed as the she-kit pounced onto him, then jumped off. "Grr! Nobody messes with the great Roaringstar!" The kit leaped onto Willowkit and easily pinned her down, using mere strength. As she was pinned down, he softly swiped her cheek with his sheathed paw. He giggled as they played.

Willowkit smiled as she slipped from under his paws. "What now?" She purred sweetly.

"Let me play with you!" Salmonkit meowed quietly, as she stepped outside of the Nursery for the first time. "Hi..." She mewled. She had really never met any cat before, but her lost littermates.


OOC: Mind if I RP too? Salmonkit needs RPing...

Roaringkit purred as the she-kit came over. "Hello, i'm Roaringkit. It's nice to meet you." He smiled ashe nodded his head to her. Man, there are sooooo many she-kits! Willowkit, Fernkit, Creamkit, and now this kit! No toms mean no competition. "You have beautiful eyes," he purred to the scaly-looking cat. He then turned back to Willowkit. "Lets play another game!"

"Um... okay?" Salmonkit said awkwardly. But she loved battles. "Here comes Salmonstripe!" She purred as she ran and jumped on Roaringkit. She lashed at his muzzle with an unshelthed claw. "Let me play with you!" She growled. Especillay Roaringkit... I like him... He seems to like me too... Salmonkit thought.

Willowkit's ears flattened in jealousy. "I had him first…"She thought as she walked off. She laid back down, once again bored.

Sablekit poked his head out of the nursery, blinking sleep from his eyes. It took him several moments to take in the camp in its full midday glory-- shells. Dear god, there's so many shells. He took a few tentative steps out of the nursery before catching wind of the other kits not far outside of the nursery and Willowkit, who was walking away from the other two. "Hello!" he greeted her cheerfully, a toothy grin lighting up his mischievous feline face. "I'm Sablekit, who are you?"

The she-kit smiled. "I'm Willowkit, who are you?"

Roaringkit watched sadly as Willowkit left. He turned to Salmonkit. "Hey, look! Here comes another kit..." His eyes narrowed and jealousy filled him as the other tom chatted with Willowkit. "C'mon, Salmonkit, lets see if he wants to play. We can have even teams, now!" He padded over, looking over Sablekit. "Hey, want to play?" He asked, obviously jealous. He looked back at Salmonkit, who seemed to like him...a lot. He couldn't hurt her feelings. Hopefully being jealous didn't hurt her feelings. He kinda liked Salmonkit back, but he also liked Willowkit too.

Sablekit grinned a little wider. "I'm Sablekit, your future leader! Nice to meet you, Willowkit!" He responded with almost disgruntling cheer yet similarly unsettling seriousness. He paused, smile faltering. "Uh...want to play moss ball, or something?" he suggested awkwardly. He'd only really considered greetings so far; anything more wasn't quite on his roster til now.