1-2-3 Mossballs away!

Rapidpaw was tired after a long day of training. She did not like having to spar but she had to admit she was getting more and more used to it now. She did not find it fun like Crake and Heather seemed to but that was alright. She much prefered hunting to it.

Shuffling around camp a bit bored she looked about for something to do. She waved to a kit who she had not yet and walked over to them curious as ever to try and make a new friend.

"oh hello!" she purred quietly and tilted her head "wanna play mossball?" she grinned grabbing one and showing the kit wavign it back and forth with her paw.

Maybe... it they were lucky they could toss it at Tigerstar her mentor and run away before he found out it was them

Mistykit was crouched over a mouse, her mother had picked up from the fresh-kill pile. She was getting some for herself, so all she could do was sit. She saw an apprentice enter the nursery, and her ears perked up slightly, surprised she recognized her as Rapidpaw. Well, she really had nothing else to do but wait, so why not? "Okay" She meowed, waiting for Rapidpaw to toss the mossball. Pushing away the mouse from her nest, she never really had time for games, even as a kit, so most of the time she just sat there. The few times she could play, she would decline. She was comfortable where she was, but maybe this could be fun?