Rasper scrabbled up the fallen tree, his paws slipping with each step up. "This is no biggie!" He puffed. As he made it to the top he puffed his chest with a gleeful purr. He was having the time of his life at this moment. New smells, sights and even noises. He slid down the fallen tree and began his journey. He had slipped out of the house, his mother and siblings all curled up and comfy. His father had dropped by that morning telling of great detailed stories. He was an outdoors cat and he always talked about the clans and different things that were happening. The young kit was interested beyond belief. He still had his milk teeth but that wouldn't stop him from biting into his first kill. He dropped to a crouch and began to sniff, clumsily stepping on rocks and breaking twigs. He was enjoying himself though. He didn't even want to go back home even. The gray kit was bouncy and giddy with joy. The sun was setting but the small kit wasn't going to stop his fun. He padded on, his soft paws aching and his stomach growling. He was a lot farther than where he first started to play. "I never should have went out! The fence was broken and I should have just fixed it or something!" Rasper sniffed. He sat, his father's scent was clear as day, he was literally so close. He began to limp from exhaustion and stumbled around to find that smell.
{If you really wanted to, you can be his father :P I was just going for a random cat who smelled like him// also boring subject 
but I wanted to try it out}