Kits Expedition -Trials of a Kit-

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  • Whisperkit studied the other kits carefully, her blue green eyes scanning the nursery in tactical precision. They were a motley bunch her inner monologue concluded. She tipped her to the side to try and studied them all from a different angle, still coming to the same conclusion she sighed and gave up. Air gusted out from between her lips and her brow furrowed turning her expression into a petit frown. She was not cut out for indoor life, her thoughts concluded in a roundabout way. She, Whisperkit of Thunderclan, was going to be great warrior and to do that she needed to…needed to…needed-. A small growl escaped her maw and her frown increased.


    “What I need to do is…” her thoughts grounded to a halt, the sentence stopping almost before her mind had the proper time to compose anything. She sifted through the colourful memories and ideas floating through her head, trying to grasp onto something that wasn’t quiet within her reach. A small whine of frustration slipped out into the open before finally a solid piece of information popped into her head.


    “Some on the job experience!” she happily concluded, her frown disappearing as her expression quickly shifted to one of barely concealed excitement. Thinking over her fast developing plan she slowly got to her paws and attempted to daintily hop over to a small bunch of kits. Swishing her tail she pulled to an excited stop and flashed the group a grin.


    “I, Whisperkit, come baring an idea. A fun idea that involves danger and excitement,” she giggled, thrusting her chest out in a proud manner, “let’s go on an expedition to find an evil Shadowclanner and capture it!”

  • One of the other kits hears Whisperkit and turns and pads over to her. The kit is another queens Nightflights kit and is a fluffy ginger colored she-kit. Her tail bobbing up and down, her amber eyes blazed with the talk of expedition. But as she walked over her thoughts dropped to the fact that they were kits and would have to get out from under the watchful gazes of their mothers, and also that she may not get to go being a complete stranger. However it would not be for the lack of trying.
    "Hello, I'm Shaykit I'm one of your denmates, I couldn't help but overhearing your, um quiet conversation with yourself." She smiled embarrisingly she did not want to seem like she was being pushy. "I just wanted to ask if, well," she took a deep breath. "Can I go with you on your expedition?"