( Thats interesting. How do we tell them apart if they're in the same place? )
Waterkit stepped back into the shadows under the trees and lay down.
( Thats interesting. How do we tell them apart if they're in the same place? )
Waterkit stepped back into the shadows under the trees and lay down.
Dewkit bounced among the throng of kits, oblivious to his lack of tact, singing:
"I'm gonna be an apprentice, I'm gonna be an apprentice!" over and over.
(Sorry for not being on in so long!)
"Where are you going?" mewed Lunarkit, inquisitively following Waterkit.
( that's interesting. How do we tell them apart if they're in the same place? )
Waterkit stepped back into the shadows under the trees and lay down.
WTH??? *Burst into tears* EVERYONE STEALS MY CHARACTERS!!!
IC: WaterKit meowed, "I saw a kit go hide in that den."
Patchkit licked her paw and ran it across her face than padded to the forest passing every cat was near her when she got there she stared at the moon and cried again "why me" she whispered
OOC: WHAT??? FOREST??? ON A MOOR???
IC: WaterKit watched the kit leave. She shrugged and trotted back to the shadows. She sat down again. She snapped out a paw, and cleaned it with quick, delicate licks. When it was clean, she perked her ears and listened in for any news.
"Hello Waterkit, and Waterkit, and Patchkit, and everyone else" Fernkit mewed smiling.
WaterKit snapped to attention. She saw FernKit standing nearby. WaterKit flicked her tail in acknowladgement.
"Oh hi Fernkit," meowed Dewkit, wrapping his tail around his paws, and yawning. He then lay down on his stomach, his chin resting on the ground, staring at the she-cat from under half-closed eyelids.
Dapplekit lay on his side, watching the other kits through lidded eyes. The brown tabby yawned, tiny tail swishing against the floor.
Dewkit turned his head, and mewed "Oh, hello!" to the sleepy brown tabby tom, his eyes popping open again.
Dapplekit blinked a moment, tail curling in on his hind paws. "'lo", he mewed after a bit, ears twitching.
"How are you?" Dewkit squeaked happily. He wrapped his paws around his feet, and stared at the other kit.
Dapplekit blinked again. "Fine, I guess." His mew was a little low for a kit, mainly from the slow way he spoke. He still hadn't lifted his head off the ground, or turned from his side.
WaterKit seemed more relaxed. Her ears were perked, claws sheathed. But her hackles still bristled.
"Oh, that's good!" meowed Dewkit uncertainly. The kit seemed fairly anti-social. He noticed a bristling kit nearby, and called, "Hello!"
WaterKit looked up and saw a kit. She nodded, but did not speak. She continued to tear up a leaf on the ground.
Dewkit frowned at the anti-social kitten, and tried again.
"Who're you?" he meowed, getting up and shaking his pelt, glancing back down at the slightly less anti-social tabby on the ground.
Great, he thought sarcastically, does no one want to talk to me?!
"Dapplekit." The tom said after a few moments. He wasn't so much unwilling to talk as a little slow and sleepy. The brown tabby stretched out on the ground before rolling onto his feet. He sat back on his haunches, giving his front paw a lick before swiping it over his ear.
"Oh, cool! I'm Dewkit!" Mewed the aforementioned kit happily, bouncing slightly from foot to foot, as if anxious or excited, "I'm going to be the best warrior ever!"