Cont. of 'Cummere Kitty'

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  • Magickit cocked her head to the side, surprised. No one had ever asked her what she wanted to play before. Well, no one had ever played with her, really. Her brother was too much of a jerk. "Um! What do you wanna play?"

  • Nightkit pawed at Desertkit. "Then lets play with Magickit and Meadowkit." She looked back at Hanari and wondered where her father was. But she pushed that thought to the back of her mind as she leapt in the air, aiming for nothing. She was just so bored but happy.

  • "How are you liking it here?" Soulreaper asked Savvy.


    (( This is kind of weird, two dudes are talking to Savvy but neither one even glance at eachother xP ))

  • "Yes, Slashingnight told us earlier. It seems nice so far." Savvy told the toms in turn.

  • Desertkit purred and nodded. "Okay!" Getting to her paws, she hurried towards the two half-sisters. Desertkit was related to them somehow, too, but family ties were a bit beyond her yet. "Whatcha guys playin'?"


    Magickit turned her gaze onto the new kits. "Dunno."


    "How about hide and seek?" Desertkit suggested. Where were the rest of her siblings? She wanted them to play, too!

  • Nightkit ran after her sister and nodded. "Hide and seek, hide and seek. I can count! See, 1, 2, 4, 7, 9." She purred at her knowledge. She bet she was smarting than all of them. "Now, hide."


    Brightkit rolled her eyes at Nightkit's failed attempt to count. "I'll count. You hide." The calico kit, who was much older than the other two, walked over and sat next to Desertkit. She figured that if she wasn't able to protect her 'sissy' then she can play with the others. Because, well, if it was safe enough for them to play, then it was safe enough for all of them to play. And anyways, who said she wasn't allowed to think about Meadowkit in her mind? She just wasn't allowed to speak out.

  • Desertkit purred and bounced to her paws. "Yay! Let's play!" Personally, she had thought her sister's counting was admirable, but apparently being right was better than just trying. She thought it was good as long as you tried, though, and so she didn't let the older she-kit's attitude get to her.


    Magickit nodded, stretching quickly before darting off, looking for a place to hide.

  • "Okay," Meadowkit meowed. It was nice to have something to play. She darted off looking for a place to hide. She found a shallow dip beneath a bush. Maybe a fox or something had started making a burrow here. She slipped under the bush and crouched down.


    Rainingwish pricked her ears at hearing the kits. "Just don't hid in any trees," she warned them. As a kit she had foallen out of a tree while playing hide anbd seek and broke her leg.

  • Magickit nodded to the she-cat's warning, and hurried to find a hiding place. They couldn't climb trees, but this one seemed to have a small opening in the bottom. She squished herself inside of it, drawing her tail tightly against her side so as to not give herself away.


    Desertkit hurried after Magickit, but instead of going under the tree, she hid behind it. If Brightkit came near, she would have time to dart to a more sheltered hiding place under the bushes.

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  • Nightkit smirked, knowing she had counted right. But she shook her little black head and raced to a bush. Since she was small, she made her way in between two bush branches and kept quiet.


    Brightkit started to count. "1,2,3,4,5..." Her eyes were closed and she waited to see if any kit wanted to join in before she opened them.

  • Patches looked at Brightkit. "What are you doing?" he asked, in his angry, snobby voice. "Well?" he asked, quickly, and quite rudely. The black and white tom glared at Poppystorm's "daughter".