The Fallen Rose meets Skyclan(open)

Fallenkit being the braver one of the two brave New light ginger twins padded out of the nest and into the camp. "Come on Rosekit! The camp is really really big!!" He meowed his green eyes sparkling.

Rosekit padded after her light ginger twin, her green eyes full of curiosity. "Wow Fallenkit! You were right it's huge!!!" She meowed pressing against her twin.

The second oldest kitten of Sandfeathers brood, Oakkit, the brown tabby tom was rolling around gnawing on a helpless mossball. Just as he was about to shred the toy with his sharp claws he saw his new littermates leave the nursery, I'm the oldest I should escort them! Standing and checking his pelt for any impurities, he was strict about his cleanliness, he padded towards them. "Hey Fallenkit, Rosekit. Want to make a deal?" He mewed with a slight narrow of his yellow eyes.

OOC~ Oakkit is like Tigerstar, and he's wanting to recruit his new littermates to do anything he wants, kinda like his minions. He's my budding psychopath :,)

"What kind of deal?" Fallenkit meowed flicking his tail, and blinking his green eyes at his brother.

Rosekit flicked her tail at her younger twin. "I dunno Fallenkit.." She trailed off warning her brother.

"What are you kits up to?" Crowpaw asked as he made his way over to the new kits. "Seems like you three are up to no good." He said in a slight joking manner. The fluffy black apprentice sat down curling his tail around his paws.

Sandfeather followed behind Crowpaw, a little slower. She was quite young for a queen as she was only newly appointed as a warrior. Her green eyes scanned the kits and she frowned when her eyes froze on Oakkit. She loved him... but he always seemed much to mischievous and a little out of control, not to mention a little too self centered.

"Mama!!" Rosekit meowed and ran over to her. She looked up at her mother and then Oakkit then back at her mother.

Fallenkit ran over to his mother after his twin.

"Mama!!" Rosekit meowed and ran over to her. She looked up at her mother and then Oakkit then back at her mother.

Fallenkit ran over to his mother after his twin.

Oakkit was about to make his proposal to his younger littermates, when he was interrupted by the apprentice Crowpaw. Scowling he shrugged, "I was just greeting my littermates, is that a crime?" He mewed in a growl. How dare an apprentice interrupt me! When I'm older no one will dare interrupt me, I'll make sure of it. Narrowing his yellow eyes and purring in pleasure, his mother's scent drifted over him. Looking past Crowpaw he saw Sandfeather, but he also saw the look in her eyes. Why's she looking at me like that? I'm not doing anything wrong! The young Skyclan kit didn't know his intentions of being great were tainted with evil and greed, but he felt as if his mother doubted him.  When his younger littermates ran to her side, he stayed back. Staring back at her with devilish yellow eyes, plotting his future.

Rosekit turned back to Oakkit when she felt his eyes on her. Why is he looking at us like that? What kind of look is that on his eyes?  The light ginger she cat meowed turning her green eyes away from her brother and instead looked to the fluffy black apprentice.

Fallenkit saw his twin look at their brother then at Crowpaw. The younger light ginger twin turned his green gaze on his sister then Crowpaw and frowned.

Crowpaw frowned slightly. That wasn't the response he expected from a kit. It was a joke after all. The black apprentice turned his attention to Sandfeather for a moment. "How are you feeling Sandfeather?" He assumed that dealing with kits would be tiring. He glanced over to Rosekit who seemed to be looking at him. "I wouldn't mind playing with them for a bit if that would give you a break." He stood from his spot, and turned his attention to the kits. "Would you like to play some games?"

"Mama!!"

The distressed shriek came from the nursery, followed closely behind by a white-and-tan blur that came rocketing out into the clearing towards Sandfeather. It seemed that Cottonkit had been sleeping when her siblings had left the nursery; when she finally woke up the sight of an empty nest had scared her half to death.

The kit launched herself into her mother's legs, pressing into her fur with wide blue eyes. "You left!" she cried, her voice muffled. "I didn't know where you were!"

Cottonkit paused, turning towards her littermates. "I didn't know where you were, either!"

"Sorry Cottonkit. I thought is would be nice to let you just sleep. I don't like waking some cat up unless it's important or and emergency." Rosekit meowed apologizing to her youngest sister. The light ginger she cat padded over tripping her green gaze from Crowpaw she purred and touched noses with her sister then picked her cheek. After all she was the gentler one of the two twins and the trio of kits.

Fallenkit meowed a quick apology. "What kind of game?" The younger light ginger twin meowed his green eyes brightening up.

Sandfeather flinched at the look in Oakkit's eyes. She had to make sure it wasn't aggression... she had that fatal flaw. It's what made her loose many fights. She'd talk to him later.
"Hello kits," she purred as they began to surround her.

"Mommy what's a game?" Rosekit meowed looking at her mother with a tilted head.

"Yea what's a game?" Fallenkit asked as well looking up at his mother.

Oakkit spoke up, "A game is something for us to do so we can mom some time alone, we just have fun. Mother I can take care of my littermates." He mewed plainly, How dare they interrupt my plans.