A new Black kit

Blackkit flung Thistlekit off of his back and jumped on him pinning him down.

Still chuckling, Falconpaw called back. "You're doing great, Thistlekit! You're bigger than him, so use Blackkit's lighter weight against him!" Ah, it wasn't all that long ago she and Beepaw played like that.

Thistlekit hissed in frustration. He went limp for a few moments before he sprung up, using surprise and his weight to his advantage. "Thanks Falconpaw! I hope when I become an apprentice you can be my mentor!" he exclaimed.

"Hey, no fair Falconpaw was helping you out"Blackkit hissed runingg at Thistlekit and jumping on him.

Icekit watched from the entrance to the nursery, head tilted with interest. He trounced over to the other kits, tail raised high and eyes excited.
"Can I play?" he asked, tail swishing slightly as he crouched down, ready to pounce if allowed.

"Of course Icekit" Blackkit said, happy to have another kit to play with.

Thistlekit shook Blackkit off him at the presence of another kit. "I guess you can play with us." Thistlekit grimly responds, giving his chest a few quick licks.

Falconpaw hopped into the midst of the kits. "How about you three against me?"
She batted at Thistlekit's ears. "Rawr! I'm a ShadowClan warrior! Prepare to feel my wrath!"

Icekit dropped further into his crouch before rearing out and lashing out with his paws.
"You can't defeat us, ShadowClan scum! We're ThunderClan warriors!" He mewed excitedly, tail lashing. His long fur was fluffed up as much as he could to make him seem bigger

Thistlekit waited for Icekit to distract Falconpaw before slowly circling around the she-cat. He dropped into a crouch and wiggled his hind legs in anticipation before he threw himself onto her back, being careful to keep his claws sheathed. "Take that, Shadowclan pest!" He growled.

Then Blackkit jumps on top of Falconpaw.

Falconpaw staggered dramatically and fell under the weight for the three kits. Ins t was of lying on Tue ground, though, she rolled, shaking them off her as she came to her paws. "That's how you can shake off a larger opponent, or a bunch of opponents!" With that, she sprang right back at the trio, rolling both Blackkit and Icekit over with her paws.

"Oof!" Icekit gasped, being knocked onto his back. He wiggled under her paw, his tail lashing. He nipped at her paw eagerly and hissed, too small to knock her paw back.

Instead of throwing himself to the defense of the other kits, Thistlekit sat down a few mouse lengths away and observed. "Try kicking her with your hind paws." he called out after a few moments of watching them.