Big Sis! Surprise! {Open}

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    "Mrs. Bearstar?" Swiftkit giggled, hopping happily over towards her step sister's tightly woven den. This young gal was the adopted daughter of Cougareyes and Soliloquypaw, and she couldn't be more proud to know that her sister was the leader of the epic Riverclan; yes, LEADER! BITCHES BE JEALOUS!


    "Sissy, I have a surprise!" The blue tortie point smirked, hiding the fish she and a friendly warrior had caught, hiding it under her chest, standing outside the den impatiently with a long tail lashing to and fro. She couldn't wait to see the expression on sissy's face!

    [justify]Bearstar set down a trout and glanced around, hearing a kit squeal her name. "Bearstar is fine too." She meowed, laughing softly. "You don't have to add the Ms." The brown tabby meowed, but then the kit called her "sissy". She twitched her ears at that but said nothing for the moment. She would wait and hear what this kit had to say.[/justify]

    The blue tortie point smirked as she grappled the slippery devil in her small chiseled teeth, raising her head high, making sure it didn't touching the ground. "Bwearstaw! Isn't it h'awnsom?" She giggled through a mouthful of fish scales, proudly walking into the den with a sort of wobbly trot.


    Dipping her head, Swiftkit dropped it at her paws, taking in a deep breath as her cheeks showed red, her lapis gaze rising to meet the leader's. "It's for you!"

    [justify]Bearstar couldn't help but let out a small laugh as she watched Swiftkit talk with a mouth full of fish scales. "My, my, they are beautiful." Purred the brown tabby she-cat with a small smile as she glanced at them. "Where did you get them, Swiftkit?" Bearstar asked then. Hopefully it hadn't been too much trouble for the young'en. [/justify]

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    The three in a half moon old kit glowed with pride, a smile clear on her face. "One of my nursery mate's mother was planning on taking her kid to the river, and asked if I could join! An' we caught this!" Swiftkit laughed, swiping her small salmon tongue along her lips. With a chuckle, she began curling a strand of fur on her chest with a small unsheathed claw. "Welllll~ I actually caught it, you know; those two girlys just helped me pull it out is all!" Swifty boasted, meeting her sister's gaze.

    ooc} Permission to read minds?


    ic.


    Cheerfulkit bounded through the entrance to Bearstar's den, green eyes bright. Tail waving in the air, the young kitten sat by Bearstar's paw. Craning her head back to look at her adoptive mother, the tortie's smile was larger then ever. "Hey, Mommy! I made a friend!" she chimed. Of course, Cheerfulkit, her siblings, and all other RiverClan members were led to believe that Bearstar was her and her sibling's birth mother. Tenderbite had given the litter to Bearstar, and Bearstar was all Cheerfulkit could remember. "Her name is Eyesore, and she's a songbird!"


    Almost as if Eyesore was proving Cheerfulkit's point, the bright yellow bird flew in and landed on Cheerfulkit's head between her ears. Eyesore she was if you stared at her colorful plumage too long. However, a scar separated her head in two from beak to the top of her small head. Eyesore chirped her greeting to Bearstar and huddled beside one of Cheerfulkit's ears. "Hi Swifty!" Cheerfulkit mewed cheerfully to her "aunt". "Cool fish!"

    [justify]OOC: Sure :)



    IC:



    Bearstar smiled softly at Swiftkit and nodded her head. "Seems you're growing up quickly, Swift!" Bearstar laughed softly. Kits, they really did grow up too soon for her liking, which was why she needed to try and spend as much time with them as she could.



    "Hey, darling." Bearstar meowed to her daughter when she bounded forward, and spotted the bird. "You've made a friend." She said, nodding her head. "But have you made any cat friends?" She asked, not that she minded Cheerfulkit becoming friends with other animals, it opened their connections. [/justify]

    "Oh yes!" Cheerfulkit chirped. "Their names are Emberpaw and Chasingkit!" Dilute tortie pelt lit up by the sun, Cheerfulkit jumped up and stood on her hind legs using Bearstar's leg for support to look in her face. I can also do this, Cheerfulkit thought out to Bearstar, using her Telepathy to send it like two-leg mail. She grinned and sat back down again, keen on speaking with Swiftkit and Bearstar some more.


    "Oh, Cheerfulkit, you're so much fun!" Paradebanner told Cheerfulkit, and the (adopted) daughter of Bearstar did her crazily huge grin. Eyes bouncing, the "special" kit turned back to Bearstar. And Emberpaw has some weird power like me, but she can't read minds. Cheerfulkit told Bearstar via mind.

    "I can do that too." Bearstar thought, laughing and shaking her head. "You're quite the unique little gal, Cheer." Bearstar meowed to her daughter. She was glad that Cheerfulkit was around because she'd need her. She also liked having her kits hanging around, they grew up so quickly.

    Cheerfulkit purred as her mother spoke with her and complimented her Telepathy. Usually cats just stared in horror and gasped way too much. "Thanks Mommy!" she chirped and licked her mother's leg lovingly. "Emberpaw is really fun to hang out with, she was really lonely when I met her, then I pulled a prank on her, then I said sorry and we were friends," Cheerfulkit purred.

    The blue tortie point cooed a smile as she slowly lowered herself on her haunches as her niece approached, her long plume of a tail coiling around her small frame. Placing a small ivory paw on the fish, she listened to their conversation with pivoted ears.

    Bearstar laughed softly and shook her head to the younger kits, sister and daughter. Hah, funny how that worked. "So how're you both?" She asked curiously, wondering if she had asked that because her roleplayer couldn't think about what else to type at one in the morning.

    "Umm, like a boss?" Cheerfulkit asked and purred, bounding over to sit by her aunt, Swiftkit. "Swwwwiiiiiffffffftttttttttyyyyyyyy," she groaned and dramatically collapsed, twitching and letting her tongue loll out. Cheerfulkit cracked open an eye to look at "Auntie" and laughed.