Wiggle and Shake

Gender: Male
Rank: Kit

("Feral Dialogue")
("Forest Dialogue")

Wigglekit was stretched out on one of the many moss nests in the nursery, his awkwardly long legs sticking out over the edge and brushing the ground. He grew more and more every day and despite being younger than some of the other kits, it seemed as though he was bigger than them regardless. One such kit approached him with a confident swagger, and Wigglekit looked up, curious. Oh! A potential friend! The spotted tom scrambled to his too-large paws and thrust his nose almost right up to Bluekit's, his dark eyes glimmering with excitement.

It was rare that he got to spend time with the Thunderclan kits, so Wigglekit wanted to make the most of this opportunity. However, like his father, Wigglekit wasn't very good at speaking the forest cat language and took a moment to process Bluekit's words. He really only talked to Hank and the other feral-blooded kits, so his forest speak was...not great. Stumbling over his words, Wigglekit circled Bluekit, sniffing him curiously. Yep, this was definitely not one Sleet or Aurelia's kits.

"H-Hello Blue! Am Wigglekit!" He came to a stop in front of Bluekit once again and playfully lowered himself into a mock-hunting crouch. "Play? You play with Wigglekit?" The large kit lashed his tail to and fro, waiting with bated breath for Bluekit's response. It didn't matter to him that this was a forest kit. To Wigglekit, he and the other kits were all one and the same, however, he had to admit that some of Thunderclan's beliefs and traditions were...odd