Mooooooooo--- *coughcough* Meow!

Cowkit lay in the WindClan Nursery, chewing on a rabbit. Her teeth weren't sharp enough to get through the fur. "Hello? Anyone be giving me a li'l help over here?" She asked in a small voice, accented like her former owners.

Fallensoul poked into the bramble-enclosed den and blinked. "What's the matter?"

"Well, I reckon I'm big enough to be eatin' this here rabbit now, but, I'm not sure how to . . . well, eat 'im," She said.

Fallensoul laughed. "Well, just tear the fur off and take a chunk off the soft pink flesh." He tossed the kit a small rabbit. "Try it."

Cowkit looked at the smaller rabbit, and pushed aside the big one. With her rather dull teeth, she tried to bit it, but it didn't work. Most cats had sharper teeth than she. "Snot working!" She complained, still chewing on it.

Just to tell you, Southerners don't speak like that. But we do say ain't and y'all alot (:

Feather's Falling Star <3 wrote:

Just to tell you, Southerners don't speak like that. But we do say ain't and y'all alot (:

She's not a Southerner? She's from a farm.. lululululu >:U And she only said "snot working" because her mouth was full of wabbit.

She likes to say things like 'mosey on' and 'a 'this here' and 'reckon' but that's about it.

Fallensoul stifled a purr. His heart may have hardened, but this kit was helpless. "Actually, you're doing it right. But you're a kit, so you don't have very sharp teeth yet," he explained.

Cowkit looked up at him, her unusually rounded eyes baring into him. "That's stupid!"

Fallensoul looked puzzled. "What's stupid?" he inquired the black-and-white kit.

OOC: Lawl, I get cha, but I just re-read my comment, and it sounded mean :c SORRY D:

Featherstar padded towards the nursery, wearily searching for all the kits that seemed to be running loose these days. " Fallen-." She stopped short. "Well who is this?" She purred, looking sweetly at Cowkit.


OOC2: Lawl, Cowkit sounds so cute :3

Firepaw padded into the camp, and saw her mentor and her father standing in front of a small black and white(?) kit. "Oh, hello." she mewed. "Who`s this, Fallensoul??"

"That my teeth aren't sharp!" She growled. She looked up at Featherstar and Firepaw. "Who are you's, a better question!" Her fur puffed up around her already pudgy body.



((Lololol she'll never say 'ain't'. That horrible excuse for a word is hardly dignified.))

OOC: AINT IS IN THE DICTONARY! I LOOKED IT UP TODAY D:

Featherstar smiled. "I'm Featherstar, Leader of WindClan. Your in the camp's nursery." She replied to the young kit.

((Yes, it is for educated people to understand slang. I said 'horrible excuse for a word'. Lol. No offense. I know, people in my family say 'ain't' and I correct them. lololkuljwelfenedgf0))


Cowkit looked up, and nodded. "Yeah. . . WindyCland. You're right! A strange cat came to my barn, and took me away. She told me that I was Cowkit, not Bessie anymore, and that this was my new home. So I found my way into this Nursery here and wah-la!" She squeaked.