A little Curiosity Never Hurt Anycat(open )

It was a beautiful afternoon. It was about the time most Shadowclan cats were out and about. The young she kit though was deserter,inked to go out of the nursery on her own for the first time. Her cream and darker black ish pelt was slick back essential for the occasional kitten fluff on her. As she scampered out she looked around in awe for a moment before she scampered off to a random den not so quiet like. She peaked her head inside curiously. Dreamkit smiled some.

Venompaw heard someone approach the apprentice den, their paws too light on the ground to be an apprentice or any warrior. So a kit then. Glanced towards the open doorway, she saw a small kit, her caramel coat shining ever so slightly in the gradual-diminishing sunlight.
"Hello? Who're you?" she kept the hostility in her tone to a minimum, although couldn't help a slight coldness in her eyes. For Venompaw however, that was a lot. She had to admit, she found kits irritating at best, but she hadn't seen this one around camp and her curiosity got the better of her. The blacker parts of her pelt greatly stood out from the cream, and Venompaw knew she would have noticed her had she seen her before. She'd been doing her best to have a mid-afternoon nap, but clearly that wasn't going to happen any time soon.
"And why did your mother let you out of the nursery? Isn't she meant to be keeping an eye on you?" she muttered something under her breath, but not loud enough for this new kit to hear. She had to admit though, despite her cold tone, she was fairly impressed by the kits relatively calm attitude. Maybe she wasn't so bad?

"Wait for me, Dreamkit!"
The excited, high pitched voice belonged to none other than Fallenkit, the rogue kit that had joined the clan just moons ago as a newborn. The kit was already getting taller, limbs, tail, and ears almost awkwardly long for her body. Her bright gold eyes glimmered excitedly as she ran full tilt at the other kit, skidding to stop. But she didn't slow fast enough and smacked straight into Venompaw's legs. "Sorry!" She squeaked, purring as her whiskers twitched in amusement.
The brown tabby kit had started noticing cats acted strange around her, hissing or even batting her away when she got close. She didn't know that it was because she was a rogue; in her mind, she was born as a ShadowClan cat and had no knowledge of her true heritage. And as such, she wasn't sure why cats seemed to angry with her, but she was determined to make friends.

"I'm Dreamkit"Dreamkit mewed looking at Venompaw her her dark chest puffed out slightly. She smiled a bit despite Venompaw's cold gaze watching her."my mom....doesn't know because I'm without a mother "she spoke before she blinked hearing another kit. Her gaze turned and she seen another kit"I didn't know you were following"she mewed.

The sounds of scampering paws and small voices caught Ryepaw's attention, and he halted his grooming to look up and investigate. Catching sight of the two small kits, the pale ginger tabby put a friendly smile on his face and rose from his nest to greet them. Noticing Venompaw's annoyance, he padded up to her first and bumped the she-cat gently on the shoulder. "Aw, lay off Venompaw! They're only a pair of adventurous kits."

Winking playfully at the two younger clan members, he purred a greeting. "Don't mind Miss Grumpy over here, her bark's worse than her bite. I'm Ryepaw! What are your names?" Sitting down, the young tom tipped her head curiously as he waited for the pair's response.

Venompaw muttered under her breath
"You were a kit not even a couple of days ago, you're one to talk" before casting an annoyed glance at Fallenkit. She knew about her heritage and it sent rage through her that now this kit was running around all over the place, and only made more annoyed at the kit's clumsiness. She'd known that Ryepaw and Lynxpaw would be troublesome as soon as they became apprentices, and it was mostly Ryepaw who annoyed her, the new apprentice was too happy all the time.
"And I'll have you know that my bite will hurt a whole lot if it's at you" she lashed out at him with her paw, but her paws were sheathed and it was more of a mocking motion than anything else.
"And regardless of your parent status, could you leave if you're going to talk, I'm trying to sleep" she curled up once again, covering her face with her tail