cottonkit was feeling rather bored, which was hardly anything new for an energetic kitten who was forced to remain in a confined space 24/7. the small bubble of the windclan camp was far too cramped, trapping down the part of her that desperately ached to see the same endless moors she had stumbled upon when she first arrived. as time passed the memories of having the freedom to go where she wanted were fading away, but the longing still remained.
the child wanted to go explore someplace that was beyond the walls of the camp, and she had an (supposedly) smart, fool-proof plan to break her out. "howdy, lilypetal!" the kit snuck up on the warrior, throwing her legs over the cat's side and grinning widely up at her. "sorry i messed up yer feathers the other day," she pouted, feigning guilt and blinking her mismatched eyes in a way that would make anyone melt. then she quickly moved on and eagerly asked, "take me outside of camp? please?"