derpy. herpy. ferpy.

Cloudykit raced around in a cirle, squealing like crazy. She was a blur of white untill she fell. Then the kit was a nice fluffy blob. She laughed happily, jumping to her paws. Cloudykit tried padding forward in a straight line but the world was so....spinny!

Quietkit peeked slowly out of her mother's nest, looking at Cloudykit. Ever time she made a loud noise, Quietkit would shrink back in the nest, shaking with fear that she was going to be attacked by the crazy kit.

"Good morning, you two." Rabbitpaw mewed around some herbs he had in his mouth.

Quietkit hid somewhere, trying hard not to be found.

"Raaabbbitpaaw!" Cloudykit mewled, tackling the tom. "Whatcha dooing?"

Rabbitpaw, who had just set the herbs down, laughed. "Finishing putting theses herbs away, nothing much." the young tom said happily, in his usual cheerful mood.

Quietkit peered out, watching them, suddenly slightly interested. But she still refused to go any closer.

Cloudykit sat on him. "You're so boring Rabbitpaw." she complained, battering him with her front paws.

Rabbitpaw shook the kit off, starting to get him off. "You aren't the funnest thing in all the territories either, small one." he growled, finishing his work. "Besides, I don't run around hunting and spilling blood. I help save blood and fight illnesses. And I find it rather interesting, thank you very much." he said.

Patchstar walked up to the two. "Everything okay, here?"

Quietkit shot behind her father, watching the argument from behind his legs. derp

Patchstar turned around and gave his daughter a lick. "What're you doing? Shouldn't you be with your mother?"

Quietkit shook her head, looking at the camp.

Patchstar let out a little purr. "Okay, then. Make sure you don't get into any trouble."

Quietkit nodded in understanding and ran off somewhere random where she could watch but not be seen.