[Fuzzy]

@Papaya

Beetlekit was sitting a bit out of the way in the clearing, her green eyes fixated on the bustle of camp. She found she quiet enjoyed studying her Clanmates and how things in camp worked. It wasn't like many cats really liked to talk with her. Or was it that she didn't go out of her way for them? It was a shame either way. Not talking with cats was hurting her social skills. Maybe she needed to reach out to her siblings or something?
With that thought in mind a flying moss ball hit her on the head, making her pull away in confusion. Was some cat trying to throw balls at her? Beetlekit had not had any cat do that before. It was puzzling. Standing up she would study the stray moss ball before her eyes wondered around in search of the culprit.
The tortoiseshell's green eyes landed on her brother, Tumblekit, he was throwing moss balls at her now? Why was he doing that!? With a single lash of her tail Beetlekit marched over to her brother and gave him a quizzical look. "What are you doing throwing moss balls at me Tumblekit? I didn't do nothing to you." Beetlekit pointed out, irritated at the tom. She didn't even know him, despite sharing the same mother. Not that her mother payed her attention.