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Originally Posted by Silverdream
Whisperwing purred and licked her kit's head. "What do you want to play, my love?"
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Beekit grinned, nudging closer to his mother. "I wanna play mossball!" he exclaimed. "I am obviously the king of mossball and you cannot beat me!" With that, he pulled away from the embrace, grabbing a mossball from his nest. "So we're playing that each of us have to try and shoot into my nest! If one of us misses, it's the next one's turn!" He wore a proud grin on his face. He'd just been able to explain his mother all the rules he came up with! "If you don't understand, then it's your fault," he added hastily. "Oh and you get to start. Because I'll win anyway!" he purred confidently, passing the mossball over to Whisperwing.