Just sittin' around being a kit (open)

Blackkit sat outside of the nursery, alone and bored. He sighed, "It's no fun being a kit."

Heatherkit padded out of the nursery upon hearing Blackkit's words. "I know, right?" she purred, twitching her whiskers. "Want to play mossball?"

Blackkit's ears twitched, he didn't play with the other kits much, he preferred to be alone most of the time. "Sure, I guess," he mewed hesitantly.

"Great!" Heatherkit mewed happily. "Watch me steal some moss from the elders! :P" Darting over to the elders den, she looked around to make sure no elder was around. Nope, all sleeping. Heatherkit noticed that there was a bit of bedding that an elder wasn't laying on.She stretched a golden paw out and snagged just enough moss to ball up. Heatherkit ran back to Blackkit as fast as she could.