The Silver Pebble (Closed for me and Cat)

((I believe Skyclan still lives with Riverclan, right?))

A silver she-kit darted around camp, chasing a mossball. Every time the mossball stopped rolling, Silverkit would boot it as hard as she could and chase after it. She could kick the ball all the way from one end of the camp to the other, and that was really far for a kit. Her legs were strong, making her fast and kick hard, thus explaining why she was good at kicking the ball. It was during this game that she played with herself which she literally ran into a new friend. Silverkit punted the ball of moss as hard as she possibly could, then bolted after it. She kept her eyes trained on the ball as it zoomed through the air, making her to not watch where she was going. The next thing she saw was a blur of white and brown, then she fell onto her back as she smashed into something. "Ahh! What was that?" Silverkit squealed as she squirmed back onto her paws. The pretty silver tabby looked over at the obstacle in her path and saw that it was a cat.

((Yes- Should Pebble be a kit? I'll make it so, if not, I'll change it))

Pebblekit squeaked as another kit rammed into her, her fur now ruffled. She had been chasing snow as it gently rained down, and was now planted on the ground. She quickly got up and fluffed out her fur."Hey! What was that for?" She sqwaked, a little peeved. Then, she noticed who the she-cat was. It was Silverkit, one of the newbies, and she had to admit, she had a pretty coat... But that didn't matter! She was supposed to be upset about being crashed into... Yeah! And it still hurt a little... She kept an upset look on her face, a big frown, but it was easy to tell it was fading.

((It doesn't matter. This is fine.))

Silverkit backed up a bit as she stared at the other she-cat in awe. "I'm sorry, I was just playing a game. You can't be mad at me, can you?" She purred with a goofy smile on her face. She crouched down and wiggled her tail as she growled playfully. "I'm Silverkit, professional mischief maker and idiot. My partner in crime, my brother Blackkit, is in the nursery sleeping." Her brother was no fun and always wanted to follow all the rules. She somehow always managed to drag him into her mess because she was always trying to get him to be fun.

"Aw, it's fine!" Pebblekit squeaked, a smile on her face. She listened to the other kit's words and let out a small giggle. "I'm Pebblekit, the official lazy kitten. Nice to meet you." She giggled again, smiling at this other she-cat. Nice name! The she-cat flicked her tail. "Blackkit, huh? I have a few littermates." She mewed happily.

OOC- My apologies, I didn't see your reply.

Silverkit nodded with a purr. "Nice to meet you, too," she said as a smile bounded onto her face. "Hmm...since Blackkit is being a party pooper, do you wanna have some fun with me? We could sneak out of camp or play a game or prank the elders...or even the warriors!" She pranced around her new friend, waiting to see what Pebblekit wanted to do.

Pebblekit giggled again. "Okay! How about sneaking out of camp and spooking an apprentice or something? That's ought to be fun!" The she-cat replied devilishly, her grin widening. The she-cat let her smile turn more playful and the she-cat bounced on her paws in anticipation.

Silverkit purred. She was starting to like her new friend. "That sounds awesome," she squeaked happily. "We can sneak out when the guards change their post. We are too small for them to notice then, so it'll be easy. I think the guards are switching now." The silver tabby's venturesome blue eyes landed on the camp's entrance, where the guards were switching.

"Okay," Pebblekit said in response, and quickly stretched. The small she-cat bounded after Silverkit, her friend. She prepared to run through.