MOMMY!

[Ladykit]

Laidkit, who was being smushed by Darkstar, jumped up and started to play with her facial hair. She got a near by berry and smushed it on Darkstar making a moustache on her upper lip. She giggled at her "mothers" apperance and licked her passionately, for she also has a crush on her mother, and how she wants to mate with her.

"MOMMY, YOU LOOK FUNNY!" She yelled

[Pearkit]

Pearkit was now getting annoyed. She sniffed away her tears, glaring at her idiot sister. She tackled her from the side, trying to knock her away from Darkstar so she could talk to the black leader.

[Darkstar]

Darkstar took this as a good thing and trotted out of her den, not sure what to do about the berry juice on her upper lip. Ducking into the warrior den, she curled up in someone's nest and pretended she wasn't there by placing her tail over her nose.

[Ladykit]

Laidkit followed her 'mother' into the other den, then tackled resting near her crotch; Where she wanted to be. She then crawled to the upper stomach and started to breast feed from Darkstar, while pawing at her pelt

"Yummy! :3"

[Pearkit]

Pearkit sighed dejectedly. Darkstar was her mother, she was sure of that. She pushed past the apprentice, following her 'mother' into the den. Laidkit was being obnoxious, but Pearkit curled up beside her 'mother', black fur melding with black fur.

[Darkstar]

"Go away," the leader mumbled under the tail. "Whatever you are trying to get at, I don't have it." Darkstar picked up the white kit once more and gave it to Hawktalon who was sound asleep. "There you go. That's your mommy," she said as she trotted out of the den, not pausing to look at the black kit.

[Ladykit]

Laidkit went over to the yummy Hawktalon, who was way older than her, but who cares; she likes her older men. She went up to him shaking her hips and shoulders in a sassy way, then winks at him as she licked his ankle, since thats all she could reach, since she was too stupid to climb on something.

"Hey, HOTtalon." She flirted.

[Pearkit]

Pearkit sadly looked to where her 'mother' was going, hopping to her little kit paws and following, taking leaps to catch up to the bigger cat.

[Darkstar]

Darkstar turned and picked up the black kit, knowing the white one was finally occupied by the sleeping Hawktalon. She could think he was talking to her if she really wanted. This black one had plans.

Trotting into the territory, Darkstar came to the lake where she threw the black kit in and began trotting away.

[Ladykit]

Laidkit scuffled and flirted with Hottalon, while he was sleeping, which means she could whisper in her ear and give him nice little dreams about her and him alone in a den. She licked the senior warrior who was way older than her by a mile. She turned back and gave a wink to Darkstar.

[Pearkit]

The black kit struggled feebly against the waves that Darkstar threw her into. She was no swimmer. She flailed helplessly, yowling pitifully.

[Darkstar]

Darkstar left the black kit to struggle in the water and went to go realize "Hot"talon from his sleeping kit duty. Once she arrived back at the river, white kit in her jaws, she flung her into the river, forcing the waves to rock up and hit the black kit some more.

[Ladykit]

"ASASADSDFSGD" Laidkit yelped as she was flung into the river.

She cried as she was pulled away from 'Hot'talon, her prince in smexiness. She gulped and yelped as she was in the river, she cried and cried until she reached to a rock, then pulling herself onto the rock as she screamed from terror.

[Pearkit]

Pearkit struggled against the new waves, her spastic strokes weaker and weaker. Suddenly, a flailing claw scraped something. It was a rock. Pulling herself on top of the rock, the kit realized she was back on shore. She gasped for breath, worn out by the excitement.

[Darkstar]

Darkstar shrugged as they both appeared no a rock. A rock meant nothing when the land was too far away to jump. Instead of helping, Darkstar turned and trotted to a different end of the river where she wadded in in order to wash off the poo that the white mousebrain had put on her. When she was done, she began trotting back to camp.