Chaos Kids [O]

Sparrowkit was, in a word, bored. There just wasn't much to do in the nursery, aside from sleep or watch other kits. Her green eyes focused on her siblings, either sleeping or doing their own thing. She wasn't about to tell them what to do, but she was going to go to the nursery entrance and watch the outside. It was for the best anyway, the nursery was still in tatters, just enough to bring shelter and safety to the queens and kits, but not the most comfortable. Plopping her small body down, the kit waited for something, anything, interesting to happen.

Kestrelkit watched as Sparrowkit moved to the front of the nursery with careful eyes. Tilting his head, he padded over after him. "Hey sis, why the long face?" He jokingly teased as he came up next to her, completing his greeting with a lick to her head before plopping down next to her.

Eaglekit was the super happy and positve type. The one who thought that anything was possible still and who loved his family and wasnt scared to show it.

He saw his littermates and happily joined them the very cheering type, the one to try and be the glue to keep them all toghetr through whatever got thown at them.

He plopped down next to them too. He looked a bit at the sad state the nursery was in frowning a bit but only for a second.... what if we fix the nursery? he said getting up excited. That would fix his little sister being bored right?

Eyes half-lidded and expression solemn, Jaykit trotted from the nursey, following his siblings as they filed out into camp. It was sad and pitiful, many of the nests and dens were damaged and disheveled. He didn't want to look at it.

While his siblings all sat, he stayed on his paws, pacing in front of the three with a dramatic sigh. "Fix the den? What makes you think we could do something like that? You can barely lift a twig." He kept his voice even, not too loud but not too soft, but the sharpness of his words remained. "If we want to fix the nursery we need to find a warrior to do it for us." At the thought he let his gaze drift back toward the camp, underwhelmed by its dullness. Perhaps they could get the attention of some warrior, surely someone could spare a moment to help with repairing the den.

When Eaglekit jumped to his paws, he backed up a few steps, taken by surprise. "Sit back down! What was that for?" He hissed, regaining his composure. "We might not even be able to fix it, we need to find someone who can help. Don't get so excited for something that might not even happen."