The New Kit (friends, crushes, rivals, enemies needed. Jump in!)

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    A small brown she kit sat outside of the nursery watching all of the kits play outside. Mousekit wasn't particularly fond of playing games, but she had to admit that it seemed like fun. She raised a white paw, her green eyes flickering with excitement. Maybe I could play a game too she thought. But with who...?


    Ooc: Mousekit looks like this

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    Racconkit had been watching from afar. She was lonely today, which seemed to never happen. She spotted Mousekit sitting by herself lonely, so she walked up. "Hi" Racconkit said. "I'm Racconkit. Who are you?" She said

    Mousekit's thoughts were interrupted by Racconkit and her body gave a slight jolt. She didn't expect someone to actually walk up to her and say hi. "I'm Mousekit." The brown she kit had a voice that was hard to hear, and it was a bit raspy today. "Nice to meet you" she mewed, flicking her small white-tipped tail.

    Raccoonkit looked at Mousekit. She looked a bit startled. "Oh, did I startle you? I'm sorry if I did." She said looking at her feet. "Hey! why aren't you with any of the other kits?" She said.

    "No, no it's okay" she mewed, shaking her head. "I just didn't feel like playing..That's all....." Mousekit's voice trailed off and she continued to look at the kits that were playing. You would be able to see that she was looking at one kit in particular. It was a red tabby tom.

    "Oh okay!" Raccoonkit said, sounding less worry. She took notice to who Mousekit was watching so closely. "I've never seen him before. Who is it?" She said with a wink.

    "Who's what?" she said looking at Raccoonkit again. "He's not someone special if that's what you're thinking!" she mewed, half growling.

    Mousekit sighed, letting the fur on her neck lay flat. "I'm sorry. Cats always tease me because I'm small and they think I talk funny. Do I?" she asked Raccoonkit, her green eyes filled with sadness. The way she spoke did sound weird though. She'd be quiet one moment then squeak the next.

    "No! Not at all!" Raccoonkit said sounding reassuring. "I didn't mean to tease you, I don't really talk to anyone anyways." She said. "I mean, if you sound funny, then we all sound funny." She said with a laugh. "Its okay. Besides, I like that black one." She whispered with a giggle. She pointed to the muscular black tabby.

    Mousekit chuckled. "Okay. You know the tom I was staring at earlier? He's my favorite." she whispered, looking once more at him. The red tabby flicked his tail and looked right at her. Mousekit quickly averted her gaze. The tabby shrugged and went on playing.

    "Boys will be boys." She said with a gleam in her eye. A leaf floated down from a tree and Raccoonkit pounced on it. "Ha I caught it!" She said.

    Mousekit smiled and stood up, arching her back in a playful manner. "Evil ShadowClan warrior!" she yelled, pawing at the leaf. "They're trying to take our territory, Raccoonstar!" She yelped as another leaf swirled by her tail. She whipped around and lashed out at it with a paw.

    "Oh no!" She screamed. "They're all around!" She said trying to jump on everyone of the leaves. "We're outnumbered!" She said, spinning around. She tripped over her own feet, and fell to the ground laughing. "I'm so clumsy." She said.

    Raccoonkit started laughing. By then, she noticed that they were being watched. She realised the boys had stopped playing and were watching them. She stopped laughing for a second, looked at Mousekit, then burst out laughing again. She didn't care if they watched anymore.

    Mousekit continued to laugh, stomping the ground with a forepaw. A sudden pain shot through her paw, making the kit yelp. She fell to the ground in an over dramatic show of pain.

    "My paw-- there must be a thorn in it" Mousekit cried. She tried pulling the thorn out on her own, but it refused to move. "I can't get it.."