[Dust]

Originally Posted by Beam

Vixenkit's chartreuse-green eyes widened, her pupils shrinking with the burst of light that came forth into them. They took in every bit and piece of the camp, flicking back and forth to find a source of entertainment. Her paw picked up as she leaned forwards and sniffed the air, which smelled like rain, which she had just learned was the scent of petrichor. Her muzzle held back a hint of a smile for her accomplishment in learning the most complex and quaint word in her vocabulary. With the rain, puddles had began to line the camp, and with them was endless possibilities. Only, the one she had spotted was taken by a mud-splashed kit she didn't know. Oh, it looked like so much fun to parade around in the collected, murky rainwater like the other kit was doing. Vixenkit's mouth pinched into a small frown. The only way she would be able to stake the puddle was to share it with the other kit, which included talking. But Vixenkit didn't have time to talk, only to prepare for apprenticeship. But jumping off the ledge was somehow beneficial. With shaky, but attempting to be confident, strides she made her way over to the puddle, where she stopped and sat down, wrapping her red tail around her paws I hoped of the other kit noticing her, usually when she was in a playful mood she'd ask anyone to play mouse with her, hopefully this kit would do the same in order for her to practice her warrior leaps.

Another leap and another splash accompanying her hooting laughter, Poppykit once again shook out her fur, though again there hadn't been much of a difference than before. She expected that her mother would end up scolding her for getting so filthy, but with a puddle this great, she could handle it. Her breath came quickly as she remained in the puddle, the muddy water dripping from her belly fur. Suddenly looking up at the other kit, Poppykit offered a playful grin and splashed some water at the kit. "Want to play? The water is really nice!" It was a bit unusual that the kit enjoyed water more than she probably should. She knew little of Riverclan -or any of the clans- but in another life she would have been more suited to live with the fish-cats. Maybe in the future she would consider it, but for now Skyclan was the kits home. Jumping up and down in the puddle, Poppykit's tail lashed back and forth in amusement as she watched the water rippled out to the edges. Quickly redirecting her gaze onto Vixenkit, the tortoiseshell quickly piped up, "My momma will probably be upset I'm so dirty, but here, watch this!" and with that, the kit scampered back up onto the rock and took another large leap off.