Kitten Colors (Open)

Slushkit. That was her name. She was the sister of Ripplekit, daughter of Salmonstripe and Moonlight. But she had no intention of blaming her mother for anything, as she didn't understand it. Anyways, she was bounding around camp before she crashed into another cat.

Ripplekit passed out of the nursery and stretched.

She then realized she bumped into her brother. "Oh, hi Ripplekit! Good morning!" She mewed happily.

Ripplekit smiled at his sister.
"Hi, Slushkit!" Ripplekit purred.

"Hi!" She said again. "Do you want to play?" She asked happily. She loved her brother very dearly. He was her best friend and hoped this bond to last forever. But for now, they were kits, oblivious to the terrifying works of the forest.

Ripplekit nodded enthusiastically.
"Ya!"

"Awesome!" She mewed, and she let out a playful hiss as she tackled her brother. Her being a bigger cat due to their parents breeds, she could easily win. But, after all, they were kits, and this was just a game.

Ripplekit, who was much smaller than his sister, struggled to free himself from her weight.
"You're flattening me like a lead you great lump!" Ripplekit squealed and managed to squirm free.

"Haha! This just proves I'm a better fighter!" she teased. She attempted to pounce again, but she missed as he moved.

Ripplekit jumped up and attempted to pounce on her.

"Oof!" She squealed as he landed on her. She batted her paws at him defiantly. She attempted to tackle him yet again. She succeeded and pinned him down again before jumping up, backing away and getting into a terrible tackle position that she saw apprentices doing.

Ripplekit copied her, just a little more neat since Whitefoot had showed him. He wiggled his haunches.

With an excited yowl, she lunged forward, attempting to tackle him and hold the self-proclaimed title of "Champion".

Ripplekit, however, jumped out of the way, letting her crash into the ground. He pounced, hoping to land on her.

"Whoops!" She screeched as she fell flat into the ground. As her brother pounced on her, her paw fell down hard. Thinking she got an injury, she yowled. "Owie!" She realized, maybe she could attack him by pretending to be hurt! Because the pain had already faded away.