Pinekit silently watched the on goings of the clan. He had nothing better to do but sit and watch, or try to watch, everything far away seemed blurry and the closer stuff didn't look right. He shook his head and squinted to look around, maybe someone would play with him. His mother had gotten killed trying to protect the nursery from evil cats not long ago, and he and his siblings now stayed together in the nursery without her. And recently he hadn't seen much of Mudnose, he always seemed to be out hunting or doing something with his apprentice.
Pinekit sighed and started to trudge back to the nursery, getting teased by his siblings was nothing compared to sitting in the snow with his delicate body. He used more of smell then sight while walking on.