A Breeze Blows Through The Reeds [Open]

----⤜⤀ SwiftKit

SwiftKit sat outside of the nursery, a dejected look on her face with her whiskers low. She lowered herself until she was laying down, looking about the camp, bored. SwiftKit settled her chin onto her dainty paws and let out a deep sigh. Her mother had tossed her out of the nursery for being too hyper while she was trying to rest. Once big thing about her mom WhiteFoot, she hated when SwiftKit messed with her nap times. A leaf came into her view, dancing on the soft breeze. SwiftKit couldn't help herself, bolting toward it and smacking it out of the air with a small foot. She held it down with her delicate front right paw, sporting a tiny black mitten, and mewed loudly in victory.