Pranksters hard at work

Wolfkit looked around the camp carefully as she crept from the nursery, making sure to keep quiet so she didn't wake her mother. She kept low as she crept across camp, deciding to leave through dirtplace-- it would mask her scent, and there were no cats guarding that exit to camp. She, along with her prankster companions, would need to cross the river in order to get what they were looking for, so she hoped that none of them splashed around and made too much noise. She sat down just outside the tunnel, waiting for her companions to join her.

Hazelkit padded after her friend, excited for the night's work. Oakpaw was in for something GOOD. She purred to herself.

Seedkit crept out of the nursery, keeping silent. She smiled as she caught up to her sister and her friend.
"Where's Slowpaw?" She whispered as softly as she could, joking about Toadpaw.

Hazelkit cracked up at this joke, and had to dig her nose into the dirt to stop herself from bursting out with noise.

OOC: bump?

IC: Seedkit sat down. The territory on the outskirts of camp weren't that exciting anymore to her, she had left camp secretly many times before.