an annoying kit and a mature kit

Casey, a black and white she-kit ran through the forest, kicking up dirt and leaves. "Woooohooo."

While her adopted brother and best friend, Jake barely kept up. "W-wait up! Where are we?"

Casey stopped and looked at Jake closely, slowly moving forward. She whispered. "I have no idea." She sprang up and bolted away. "Weeeeeeeee!"

Morningbreeze was hunting nearby when she heard something rustle in the undergrowth. She smelled the air, hoping to smell mouse, but instead she smelled rouge. She crouched down and searched for the trespasser. She heard a tiny voice and followed it until something bumped into her. "What the...?" There was a kit at her paws. "What are you doing?" She asked. "And...who are you?"

Shifting in the undergrowth rockfall slipped out some prey dangling lifelessly from his jaws he dropped the prey as he spoke, "Evening Morningbreeze." He said his ear flicking backwards  he paused narrowing his gaze at some black and white fur besides morningbreeze  sniffing the air he smelled a strong scent of rouge from the kit.  "morningbreeze what were you doing with that kit?" Rockfall me owed his tail lashing gently behind him.

Casey hissed, the hairs on her back standing on end.

Jake mewed nervously and stuttered. "W-we're looking for a new home."