A Lonely Little Kit

Rookkit sat by the nursery. Even though she was older she was still small. She looked around and watched as the other cats bustled around. She dropped down to a laying position and rested her head on her paws.

Fawnwillow, who had been basking in the sun nearby, peeked open her leaf-green eyes. "Nice day for a nap" She mewed yawning.

Rookkit's silvery grey orbs looked at Fawnwillow. "You like napping?"

"Of course! Especially after a long patrol" sitting up and stretching she tilted her head at the kit, Haven't seen this little one yet. "I'm Fawnwillow, first day out of the nursery?" She peered at the kitten full of curiosity

Rookkit shook her head no. "It's my second."

She sighed and purred, "I remember my days in the nursery with my littermates, we had lots of fun, would you like to play something?" She didn't see any other kittens scampering about, She must be alone the poor little scrap.

Rookkit jumped up. "You would play with me?"

"Of course little one!" She purred and tilted her head, "What would you like to play?" She asked wondering what game the kit could think up.

Rookkit sat down. "I don't know. I've never really played with anyone before."

Seeing the kits sadness Fawnwillow looked around camp for anything to "play" with, seeing a small twig she scooped it up. "How about I throw this, then we both race to see who can get it first?" She mewed, mossball was always a classic but it'd be fun to change it up.

"Okay!" Rookkit said eagerly.