[Willow_Tree]

Originally Posted by SpiritedWarrior

Flamekit opened her eyes once more after hearing Snowkit, a white Bengal, speak to her. Only confused for a moment, the young kit smiled and sat up once more, her long, fuzzy orange and white tabby fur all over the place. After smoothing out her white chest fur, the kit looked up again.

"Hi!" she squeaked, her bright eyes shining with determination. "Yes, this is my first time!"

The young kit was determined to stand for the first time, and if help from another kit is what was going to do it, then she gladly accepted the help. After speaking, Flamekit got up and wobbled for a bit, though she managed to stand after several moments. Her small tail stuck straight up in the air to help the balancing factor as she waited for Snowkit to come help. To not seem like she was just staring at the other kit, Flamekit looked around the nursery and noticed the other kits and queens. Maybe I'll go visit the elder's den and listen to a story afterward! The kit purred to herself. If she wanted to be a good warrior one day, she had to learn all there was about the Clans. The orange and white tabby she-kit looked in front of her and down slightly, imagining cats below her. Flamestar... has a ring to it. she admitted to herself.
@WingedShadow

Originally Posted by Ravens

Violetkit bolts into the nursery and hides behind snowkit and ducks down


(im trying to make her blend in with snowkit so she wont be notice)
@WingedShadow

Snowkit

Snowkit braced her bad leg against the floor and used her left paw to help steady the kit. “You got it.” She said, encouragingly. “What’s your name? I don’t think I’ve seen you around the nursery.” She said in a friendly tone. Her ears twitched as she remembered that a lot had been brought from across the border of where the twolegplace was. Taking another look at the kit, she wondered if this was the adopted kit. “My name is Snowkit.” She purred, introducing herself.

Snowkit took her attention of the young kit to look up, startled, as Violetkit darted into the nursery and hid behind her. “Violetkit? What’s wrong?” She asks, both concerned and confused. Then, Thunderblaze walks in, and her eyes narrow very slightly at his comment. “Wait, you made her cry? She’s just a kit, you know, why’d you do that?” She asks, her tone sharpening as she checked to make sure Violetkit was okay.