Baby's Breath (Open: Holocaust's kitting)

Floodkit looked over and smiled at the cats. "Hallo!" The kit said.

"Oh, Chokes is sleeping over there," Dean commented, pointing toward the nest. That was where he had last seen his brother, anyway. Getting to his paws, the tom carefully strode over to his father and eyed the other adult cat warily.

Seichi smiled at the kits, "hey there, from what I gathered, your name is Dean, you're Blossomfrost...and you are...?" He trailed off, "uh, actually Asiatic, what is this kit's name?" The Burmese tom pointed his tail at Floodkit, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Ah'm Floodkit!" Floodkit said, grinning. The kit, unrelated to Holocaust's litter, was one of Echomist and Brody's daughters.

"Thats Ecomist's kit. Yes, this is Dean, Blossomfrost, and i guess Chokes is sleeping. Dean, Blossomfrost, this is my friend from the Elite, his name is Seichi."

Blossomfrost smiled. "Im Blossom that wilts in Frost. Blossomfrost."

"Nice to meet you," Seichi replied, then remembered something, "hey Asiatic, are you supposed to return to the mansion or something sometime soon? You can't have elite kits raising them here...can you?" He was the first to admit that the way things were run weren't very clear, but he wasn't about to bring it up to Columbine.

Asiatic shook his head. "These kits are supposed to be raised here. And i dont think im going back soon. Im in the inter Elite now and Columbine has put me here. It might be nice to go back for a little while, but i wouldnt go back permitly, with my kits here and all."
Asiatic looked at Dean. "When Holocaust gets back, would you tell her these are for her?" He said, pushing forward the shrew and blackbird.

The irregularly patched red and white tabby tom waddled over to say hello. "Hi!" he said, peering up at the older cats until his eyes nearly crossed. "Wanna play?" Wildkit always wanted to play.

Asiatic laughed. "I'm sorry little one, but i cant. How about next time. I promise."

Seichi tilted his head slightly, "we goin' somewhere?"

Dean glanced at the freshkill and nodded. Of course as soon as he concentrated on it, his stomach began to grumble. He hadn't seen his mother for a while, and he was too young to hunt on his own!

Asiatic whispered into Seichi ear so the kit couldnt hear him. "No, im just not in the mood to play." he laughed and looked back at his kits. He purred in amusement. "Dean, why dont you guys just have some of this. I can bring more back later. Go ahead, try it."

"Ah, well then, I could play with ya little guy, but I wouldn't have the first clue of what to do," Seichi answered to Wildkit, "you have any ideas?"

Dean purred and nodded eagerly. Fresh kill! The tom nudged the bird around a bit, tasting the tender meat. It was really good! That made him wonder what would happen if the bird was still alive...which caused the kit to throw it into the air and bat it around. Like he was hunting it.

Asiatic purred in amusement. Dean was going to be a great hunter.
Blossomfrost went over to the shrew and sniffed it. It smelt yummy! She bit into it and squeled in delight. "Its yummy! Daddy-Asiatic, try it try it!" she bounced back, waiting for him to try it.
Asiatic laughed. "Thats all for you, darling, i'll have one later. Go ahead and eat it."
Blossomfrost didnt have to be told twice, she jumped on it and began to tear into it.

Asiatic looked at the little kit, "Thats a shrew." He looked at his kits. "I've got to go now, you be good to your mother." Asiatic left.

((im having him join the Bloodclan attack.))

Seichi watched Asiatic leave in confusion, barely managing a "see you later," as he left. I wonder why he's in such a hurry...

Wildkit decided to take a nap. Lying down in the middle of the floor, he shut his eyes and curled up, laying his tail over his nose, in effect keeping it warm, though it had to be like eighty degrees in there. Well, maybe not.