Scorpiokit slept just outside of the den, her long tail with its reddish black tip wrapped tightly around her, as the sun began to warm the day. A light breeze ruffled her fur and she closed her eyes tighter, trying to keep out the light and stay inside the calmness that she always felt when she was asleep.
She blinked open her dark green eyes, it was useless; she was kidding herself if she thought she could get back to sleep when it was this warm. Stretching slightly she spotted a kit just exiting the nursery. Padding over she tilted her head to the side and moved her tail slightly into the air a habit left over from when she was with her loner mother and also the trait that gave her, her name. Positioning herself so that she was ready to pounce.
Scorpiokit ducked as the other kit flew over head and spun around to face him crouching low in a defensive position her tail high above her head, she looked up at him through her eye lashes as he laughed and gave her his name.
Slowly coming out of her crouch she pulled her tail down slightly, skipping forward till she was a fox length away she smiled politely and gestured to herself with one paw, “I’m Scorpiokit; it’s nice to meet you Mosskit, I don’t believe I meet you.”
She sat on her haunches and looked at him curiously trying to decide whether to attack or ask further questions, she was good at masking her true intentions and nothing showed on her face but curiosity.
“Correct,” Scorpiokit said, shyly flicking her tail back and forth. She smiled purring slightly and pulled her tail over her paws, searching through her mind for a decent question to ask. The sun warmed her pelt and she relaxed, slowly unwinding as she went through her past and soon settled on a suitable question to find the answer for.
“Are you clan born?” She asked in curiosity.
“No, my mother was a loner and monster at that, I was the smaller one of my litter and my mother couldn’t have a weakness like that, so she left me in the Carrion Place to die,” Scorpiokit said in a rush before looking down at the ground ashamed of herself and her heritage. Looking quickly up at Mintkit she tried to judge his reaction by the expression on his face, having no such luck she continued.
“Most cats don’t talk about it,” she whispered, looking him in the eye and daring him to laugh at her.
Longkit padded up to Mintkit and waved his tail.
He opend his mouth, nothing coming out. he pointed his tail at a rather pretty queen, sleeping with her tail around anotherkit. and shook his head for no dad. He pointed at his mouth and shook his head.
Longkit laughed and shook his head. ti was in there, he just didnt know how to use it yet.
he had only recently opend his eyes, but he didnt know how to tell him that.
Scorpiokit glanced up gratefully at Mintkit her blinking at him with her beautiful green eyes, she was very appreciative for the fact that he didn’t judge her; she curled her tail over her paws and looked over at Longkit before turning to answer Mintkit’s question,
“I didn’t know my father; my mother never told me what happened to him.”
the little tom raised an eye brow at the shekit, then licked his paw.
Smokeykit padded up alongside Longkit. "Hi! Im Smokeykit!" 
Smokeykit was happy to see some new kits. "What are your names?"
Scorpiokit turned to look at the new comer, raising an eyebrow she flicked her tail in greeting and stood, moving so that she was in front of the new kit. Wondering whether it was a good idea, Scorpiokit opened her mouth and yawned slightly before saying,
“It’s nice to meet you, I’m Scorpiokit,”