Longpaw and Swiftkit

The orange apprentice wearily looked at the camp, it always seemed so empty with his mother gone and with a possible sickness that may be lingering around the camp. His vibrant green eyes that which resembled his mother's "I really wish mother was still around.." The elder apprentice muttered, setting himself down by the fresh kill pile. Soon after he finished he decided to visit Whitekit, but as usual, the cat that replicated so much of his mother was bounding around the camp with glee. Longpaw continued on, this time with the objective to spend time with Snowkit.

OOC: you mean Swiftkit?

IC: Swiftkit looked outside the nursery and saw Longpaw. Quickly she licked the moss out of her fur before lookin at him again. "Hi Longpaw!" Swiftkit purred loudly, hardly keeping the love in her voice quiet.

"Hello there Swiftkit, I was looking for you" He hummed slightly, licking his maw clean from his previous meal, looking down at the small kit.

Swiftkit looked at him with round eyes. "Really?"

"Yes, really, whatever you really want to do, besides leaving camp of course!" The apprentice chirped.

Swiftkit almost fainted. "W-wanna play moss ball?"

"Sure, like I said, whatever you chose right?" He purred, obviously amused by the kittens stuttering.

Swiftkit purred. "Alright." She grabbed some moss and made a mossball, than tossed it at Longpaw.

The orange apprenticed latched onto it a soft, but swift movement, after delaying the ball he batted it towards the kit with his tail.

Swiftkit misjudged the moss ball distance and it hit her face, sending her flying, only to land on her tail. "Ow!!!!" She hissed embarrassed that Longpaw had seen her. "I mean.... That was fun!"

"No no, no Swiftkit! That was no where's close fun!" The apprentice, grumbled, quickly padding towards the kit. "I'm sorry, didn't think I hit it that hard!" Frantically apologised the tom. Swiftly, the tom grasped the kit by the scruff, trudging towards the medicine cat's den.

Swiftkit growled. "Let go! I'm fine! I don't wanna go to the medicine den!" Swiftkit kicked her legs forward, only to hurt herself more. "Ow!"

"Oh no no no, you can't I hit the ball to hard and hit you, and by doing that you hurt yourself so, you are going to get yourself checked out." He meowed, scratching at the stone of the medicine cats den to make his presence known to the apprentice.

Swiftkit growled and shook herself to the ground. "Big deal! I'm fine! It's moss! Quit bossing me around! I don't need a medicine cat! Gosh. I know your trying to help but I'm fine. I'm telling you. Let's just... Walk around. She felt bad about yelling at Longpaw, but sometimes he just doesn't know when to stop and listen. Oh well. What's done is done.

"Haha, how funny, a kit telling me what to do, honestly, just to be safe, you are a kit, your bones are still fragile, so if you don't want smelling problems when you are a warrior, you can retire the elders after" The apprentice softly chuckled.