The Silence of one kit Half Blood(open)

A silver and white fluffy she kit walked from the nursery. The dark almost black tabby stripes shown against her silver and white ur. She kkept her very fluffy tail lowered some as she looked around. Silentkit looked around with light grey eyes quietly with an almost skittish look to them.

Snowkit bounced through the snow across the camp, looking for something to do. She was a bit tired of playing by herself, but she didn't want to go back into the nursery yet. The wind rustled her long, fluffy white fur. Snowkit stopped, and looked down. She saw paw prints in the snow. I wonder who that is, she thought. She followed the tracks until they stopped. She lifted her nose to sniff the air, and smelled a strange scent. She began to follow the scent and bumped right into a she-kit. Startled, she backed away. But soon her ever-present curiosity got the better of her. "Who are you?," Snowkit asked. "Where did you come from? I don't think I've seen you before. I'm glad you're here. Do you want to play with me? I've been out here playing a lot today. What do you want to play?" Snowkit's mismatched, blue and gold eyes sparkled as she excitedly awaited the kit's response.