so what we go out? that's how it's 's{p}osed to be

The slender tortoiseshell gazed at her sister, her smile kind and gentle. "Hello Magmakit." she greeted, her voice feathery soft. She gave her sister a bright smile that faltered slightly at her mother and sister's awkward moment. She merely shrugged her shoulders and smiled again.

Magmakit fluffed her pelt up, flashing her orange fur that was hidden underneath her brown fur. It matched neither Faithjoy or Brokenglass. So, just being her stubborn self, getting most of it from her father. She smiled darkly. "Who does this look like?" when her fur fluffed up like that, against her blue eyes, she looked just like Foxpaw.

Emberkit frowned watching her sister. "You look like Foxpaw." she admitted quietly. She looked at her mother and father frowning, Emberkit didn't look like either of them. She had burning ember, inky black, and brown fur, and they were her parents so why didn't she look like them at all. She tilted her head confused at this. Her sister had made her think about her own pelt colouring that was so different from her parents as well.

Magmakit frowned, turning to her mother. She gave a sarcastic smile and turned back to her sister. "You don't say."

Unlike her sister Emberkit had been kept sheltered from everything so you could imagine how dense she was at the moment. "Why?" was her smart question.

Magmakit's smiled turned to a frown when she understood her sister didn't understand. "Oh. Never mind. Want to play moss all?" she asked, trying hard to change the subject matter.

Emberkit kept her sister on her steely gaze, refusing to move on from the subject. "Tell me." she mewed quietly, she wanted to know; no she need to know what her sister was talking about.

Magmakit shrugged. "It really doesnmt matter."

She sighed, her ear twitching with the slightest irritation. "Tell me." she mewed more firmly.

Magmakit kept her face slightl playfull but was started to get annoyed. More at herself than her sister. Why did she have to have such a big mouth?! "No."

Emberkit glared at her sister for being so stubborn. "Tell, me." she mewed, persistent as ever. She could do this all day.

Magmakit growled and walked out of the den. She imediatly searched for Bercuselights.

Emberkit sighed, her thoughts scrambled all over the place. She silently padded to the corner of the nursery, resting her head on her paws, deep in thought.

OOC: Ahhh, I missed a lot x-x So sorry

IC:

Heatkit watched her siblings in a bored sort of way.

The slender tortoiseshell suddenly got to her paws and raced out of the den, looking for Magmakit to apologize. Emberkit skidded to a halt beside her sister, looking down at her paws before looking up again. "I'm sorry for that." she mewed, Emberkit didn't like having her litter mates annoyed with her. She always tried to resolve conflict between her litter mates and herself.

[align=center]Bulletkit stared at Magmakit sadly from a dark corner of the nursery, soaking in her beauty. He knew it was stupid to have those kinds of feelings for her, since they were siblings. And, besides, even if they weren't siblings, she would never be his mate. He was a discrace to his family and all of his clan, withought having a paw and all. With a sigh, he tore his gaze away from Magmakit and towards the den wall, beginning to sob silently.

Magmakit's gaze softened as she abandoned her search for Bercuselights and smiled at Emberkit. "'Tis okay, sis. Let's go back inside." without waiting for an answer, the tortioshell kitten emerged into the den and caught her brother tearing at her. She flinched slightly and looked away, feeli slightly uncomfortable with the way he looked at her like that. She avoided her mother and plopped down beside Brokenglass.

Emberkit let out a quiet sigh of relief as she followed her sister back into the den, her eyes catching sight of Bulletkit, why was he crying? She swerved so she was padding over to her brother, her eyes shining with worry and concern. "What's wrong?" she asked quietly as she sat down beside her brother.