[Bella~]

Colverwhisker was curled up with her tail oer her paws asleep. One of the other queens had promised to keep an eye on her kits so that she could sleep. She had had a long night the night before. Staying up and being sure that no kits found their ways outside of the nursery. And what made that worse was that her own kits thought that her staying up meant them staying up so the small she-cat was completely and totally spent physically and mentally.

Fawnkit got into a playful position with his front half down and her tail lashing in the air. She smiled and looked around for her brother "I'm going to find you Falconkit!" A small cloud of dust ended up going up her nose when she was about to spot him and she closed her eyes and let out a loud sneeze. Upon figuring out that she had lost him she pouted.