Favorite elder, nice kitty

[Chipmunkkit]

Reckless, thoughtless, rude, and abrasive- all excellent terms that fit her, though they're best summed up as: careless. She's harsh, her words biting. On almost any day, one could say the Chipmunkkit is the least concerned kit around. With reckless abandon, she comes and goes when she pleases, disregarding what other older cats would say. Since she came in here once before, she was young.. and to her she thought she was older, it looked like nothing really changed in her size, voice or appearance. Still small as ever or did she grown? There's not really any puddle she could look into and see if she did. She poked her head in the den, hoping Firelight was in here.. Her brown light fur puffed up as she entered. Would she get a scolding for coming in? Would Firelight wake up or was she just hiss at her? She hoped not at all. She liked Firelight but she brought nothing with her at all, just herself.
"Firelight?"
She voice carried on gently as she wanted to breath her the good news of when recently happened in the den!

[Deluge]

(I didn't add the hearts. xDD My friend did. I choose not to remove them. )

Firelight, at the moment, was slumbering away, but, of course, even the slightest pitter patter upon the soft moss she slept upon could awaken the fragile elder. She blinked her eyes open, almost grudgingly, and shook her head to adjust to the dim lightning provided by the morning sun.

Ah, of course. Her favorite kitten in the clan. Sorry, dear Goatkit. You came close, but not that close.

"Come in, dear. Come, sit by me. "

[Chipmunkkit]

(Heheheheee.. It's cute!)

It's only been a moon or two since she last seen her and during the days, it was fine. I guess.. It's best to check up on our most adorable elders that have way more experience in stories, could talk about anything you ask.'Ahaa! She was sleeping!' She heard her voice all muffled, rash but no harsh in it.

It seemed she was fine that she came, she wondered where the other elders or kits or warriors were to visit. Maybe it was one ot two every visit daily. She was fine of talking? Great! That was wonderful now she could talk and tell what she was going to say. Wait- She awoken! Wouldn't she need food? What was the time, daylight?

Yes, that was it. Every time she got up, she ate. oh how thoughtless she was of forgetting. "Oh! Your up, great!" She purred a reply but before stepping in.. What was it that elders liked? She hoped to come back before, it wouldn't take that long. She stepped back, knowing she was not fully in and went to grab a .. I guess it was a mouse. She grabbed it from her jaw and took it back, now again at the door entrance. Firelight would never have guessed she forgot would she? No. She heard the welcome and came in,"Guess what!?" She said as she put the prey down. "You know my mother, Sparrowfur?"

She did a little leap than sat next to her,"Well, she had kits. ! And I'm almost an apprentice."

[Deluge]

"I swear.. you kittens are trying to fatten me up. I'm old, but that doesn't mean I don't get exercise. Your devious plans will never work. "

A sly grin playing upon her maw, Firelight ran her claw along the small, limp body, watching a stream of blood flow from behind it. Splitting it into even portions, she set one in front of Chipmunkkit, offering her a small bit of nest as a sitting device of some sorts, and a bit of damp moss as a drink .

She had played this, quite often, actually, when she had been cooped up in a two - leg nest, with a small kit. It was called.. what was it.. oh, yes. Tea time.

"Grab a friend. There's room for one more. '

Purring slightly, she made the same set - up in an opposing corner, so as to make a triangle.

"Kits? Oh, dear. Can't Sparrowfur give it a rest? I thought you would be enough for one season. "

[Chipmunkkit]

She let out a laugh at the words 'Fatten me up'. She did see she was getting plumped up more by the rest of the kits bringing in precious prey for the precious delicate sophisticated elder. The first she knows and the last to live maybe. How did she ever even begin to eat that? The way her claws were forge rating the mouse was gruesome. Seeing such blood, puny but rare pour out of it and a trail like a spot light shinning on the floor. Well good news about this was that they both seemed to have a good relationship here. This pleased her and didn't flinch when the elder of her was splitting it up. As the piece of mouse was sorted, she grabbed it by her mouth. It dangled from her,"I caught a mouse!" She purred delightfully and circled around Firelight and leaped into the nest part Firelight made equally. Chipmunkkit
was fairly silent at a young age. She spent most of her time thinking of life beyond.. On one paw, she's determined to be a great and powerful cat, respected and intelligent, but as she gets to know other cats, she realized that maybe just having friends would be okay. Chipmunkkit didn't worry too much about it as a young kit, but when she became an apprentice, things would changed. Not yet, she was still her.
She nodded,"It's true, she did!" And munched on the mouse.