[pomegranate]

Originally Posted by Panic! (at the Disco)

Spiritstorm blinked before realizing his posture - sitting up straight and looking down at the small kit. "No reason - just remembering the old times when I was a kit," he mewed honestly, a tiny smile reforming on his maw.

“You can still be a kit!” Maplekit insisted. “We can play mossball, or hide and seek! Maybe a battle! Perhaps if you act like a kit you can be one!” Maplekit walked over to the edge of the nursery, and wadded up a pile of moss. She rolled it over to Spiritstorm with her muzzle. “Let’s try it! If you start to grow smaller and younger, I’ll let you know!”