Fun and Games [open]

Ooc: I just noticed, Ice had his app ceremony after Panther, which means Pantherkit is technically older XD gosh his ranking vs age is going to get confusing

Ic: Flicking a black ear, he rolled to his paws and charged toward Icepaw. Instead of jumping, Pantherkit ducked at the last moment, using his now rolling weight to sweep Icepaw's paws out from under him. He kept rolling till he came to his feet, then jumped onto the apprentice. Claws came out halfway through his leap, but he managed to control the impulse and flicked them back inwards before landing on the white tom. He sat on Icepaw, just barely managing to fit.

Eyes widening the slightest fraction at Flowerpaw's playfully dramatic theatrics, Galekit merely watched as the molly collapsed into the soft earth below their paws, making no move to pursue. That was unusual, the only indication of his direction attention coming in the form of a twitching ear, normally he'd have to fend off his littermates with a stick- even Ivypaw during some of the more heated romps. Thick fur still ruffled and unnaturally kinked under the strain of his grain-littered dusting, the dark-furred tabby's quiet attention was redirected to the two scuffling toms, both of whom appeared to be unwilling to concede. "Maybe I should've been the one to ask you that question." Galekit remarked after a heartbeat's reprieve, dark gaze fixated upon Icepaw as he spoke.

Icepaw didn't think that Pantherkit was just going to run and tackle him, but that's exactly what happened. The only thing that kept him from responding though were the glints of claws his saw flick out. In utter shock, he was constrained to stay in place, unmoving. The claws flicked back in, and he was tackled quite forcefully to the ground. The white tom had lost all his air when he made his sudden descent to the earth beneath him. He coughed a couple of times before looking at Pantherkit with a glare. He then directed his attention to the kit, who had "won" his battle. "Maybe..." He groaned that out slightly. He'd be a bit sore, but at least he wasn't bleeding from the claws that could've hit him. He swiftly pushed Pantherkit off of him and rose from the dirt that now coated his white pelt. A slight wince tainted his meow "I think that's enough playing... at least for me. Did you have fun Galekit?" An inquisitive look went to the dark gray kit.