Ratkit poked at the bits of white, pretty dust on the ground — “snow,” his mama had called it. It grazed the tiny pad of his paw and, oh! It was cold!
The young kit — barely a second moon old, now, though growing more active by the day — quickly glanced behind him. But his mama, a bit of a worried queen who would surely stop him, was sleeping deeply in the shelter of the nursery. He could hear her snores. (They were very loud. And woke him up a lot. But she was his mama, so he loved her anyway.)
He had vague memories of being in out here, in “camp,” and of lots of loud, excited voices and so many scents! But once the cold came, his mama had been very firm that he stay in the warmth of the nursery. The cats with the strange scents did visit him, sometimes, and he and his mama played a lot... But the snow was just so — white! And pretty! And it tickled when the wind carried it through the entrance and onto his nose!
Emboldened, the little black kit didn’t waste anymore time, leaping into the dusting of white on the ground before — and forever turning it brown and mushy. But that only made him more excited! It wasn’t long before he was padding around the area outside in little circles, lost in his own world.
That is, until he heard a yowl — and it sounded like Gingerkit?!
Spinning around with kit reflexes, he only managed a half-turn before he was bowled over by a bundle of ginger fur!
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