Guppies ||private||

[Pikepaw]

||Minnowkit||

Pikekit tumbled around, swiping frantically at a stray feather that had come loose from one of the nests. His tiny, thorn-sharp claws reached out, trying to grasp at the feather-- yet each time he raised a paw towards it the air stirred by his paw pushed the plume further from his grasp.
Too distracted by his chase, the dark blue-gray kit didn't even notice the she-cat till he had toppled over her tail.

[Minnowpaw]

Minnowkit yipped as pain shot through her tail, in a flash she had whipped around, "Watch it!" she snarled, teeth bared and eyes narrowed at the other kit. Her fluffy tail retracted close to her body, and her claws were unsheathed, already prepared to strike out at her "attacker".

[Pikepaw]

Pikekit had landed muzzle-first into the soft moss cushioned floor of the nursery. He shifted his face around in the moss until he was looking at the dark silver tabby he had tripped over, his light blue eyes blinking curiously ip at her.
"Sorry," the tom apologized, continuing to stare at her from the awkward angle, completely unaware of her hostility. His mind had left the feather, and had traveled to thoughts of playing with this new kit.
"I'm Pikekit," he introduced, finally sitting up properly and shaking the moss from his dark pelt, "do you wan't to play a game with me?"

[Minnowpaw]

Surprise flashed in Minnowkit's eyes as she continued to glare at the tom, though her claws had retracted and her ears were no longer plastered against her head. "What?" she mewled incredulously, trying to figure out of the tom either trying to get on her good side or just plain stupid. Blinking, she regained her composure, giving Pikekit her usual sneer. "Why would I wan't to play with some mouse-brain that tripped over my tail?" the tabby remarked sarcastically.

[Pikepaw]

"Well, maybe because I asked nicely?" Pikekit replied meekly, not really sure how to answer the question. He was finally starting to take notice of the she-cat's grumpiness, but chose to ignore it, figuring a nice game of tag would loosen her up.
"Besides, it would be impossible for me to play tag by myself," he argued his point, giving a toothy grin.

[Minnowpaw]

--short--

"Tag is for newborns," Minnowkit scoffed, rolling her pale yellow eyes, though she was begining to warm up to the dark-furred tom-- even if she did find his stupidity rather annoying.

[Pikepaw]

Pikekit pouted, puffing up his cheeks indignantly, then exhaled, his usual dopey smile returning to his features.
"Well, what would you suggest playing then?" the dark blue-gray tom questioned. He wasn't giving up on playing a game with the she-cat now-- not when he suspected her being close to breaking.

[Minnowpaw]

"How about... Warriors," Minnowkit said, not even registering that she had signed herself up for a game with the other tom. Once she had realized this she cringed, cursing herself for not walking away earlier, thinking that if she backed out now she would seem weak. "I'll be Minnowstar, leader of IceClan," she stated, raising her nose in the air proudly.

[Pikepaw]

'Minnowstar... so her name must be Minnowkit', Pikekit thought, realizing he had yet to obtain the name of the she-cat. His light blue eyes glistened as he thought up a name for himself, not very surprised the tabby had appointed herself leader.
"Well then, I'll be Pike...tooth, your loyal deputy!" he mewled cheerfully, blinking questioningly at Minnowki-star, awaiting her approval.

[Minnowpaw]

"I guess so," Minnowkit said reluctantly, looking over the other kit. Pffft, he'd make a better kittypet than a warrior, she criticized in her head, though in truth she didn't really believe so, and was just searching for reasons not to like the cheerful tom.
"Okay, so as my first act as leader I say that we are going to attack FireClan-- those mangy flea-pelts are more rabbit that they are warrior," she declared, straightening herself so her posture was proper, and she seemed more "leaderish".

[Pikepaw]

Pikekit copied the other kit, looking around the nursery to see what sort of place might make a good fake FireClan. Tipping his head to the side when all he saw was plain moss, which he could never imagine being the grassy fields he was told about.
"Um... where is FireClan?" he asked Minnowkit, wonder where his "leader" would take him.

[Minnowpaw]

Minnowkit rolled her pale eyes. "Dear StarClan what sort of deputy doesn't even know where the other clans are located," she scoffed, the padded towards the entrance of the den, beckong with her tail for the tom to follow. The tabby slowed down as they reached the entrance of the den, falling into a low inexperienced crowl. "FireClan is over there," she informed, flicking her tail towards a sandy patch of ground just outside the nursery.

[Pikepaw]

Pikekit nodded, peering past the nursery entrance and curiously at the sandy patch. He still found it hard to imagine that it was FireClan territory, but decided that his dear leader wouldn't take such a comment too well.
"Would you do the honor of leading the attack, Minnowstar," Pikekit said, taking a step back so she would be ahead.

[Minnowpaw]

--pffffftt, I just noticed your tagline. it's too bootyfull for my mortal eyes--

"Duh, I am the leader after all," Minnowkit said, rolling her eyes as she glowered at the other tom. Though a part of her was pleased that he had asked her is she wanted to lead rather than barging out of the den like a mad badger. Shaking away the momentary gratitude, Minnowkit crept out of the den, signaling with her tail for Pikekit to follow as she head for "FireClan".

[Pikepaw]

||bae I know||

Pikekit followed after Minnowkitstar, wondering who they were going to attack. They're didn't seem to be any intruders in the "FireClan" territory.

||omg short||