Nursery Afternoon

[Tangledpaw]

She Gave A Mrroww Of Laughter, Rolling Aside, Loosening Her Tightly Enfolded Grip. She Scrambled To Her Paws, Now The Moss Lay Inbetween Both Of Them. She Went Stratagicly. The Copper Furred She Kit Narrowed Her Lime Green Eyes Torward The Moss, Swaying Her Tail Challangingly, Read To Pounce.

[Sunpaw]

Sunkit took an unexpected lunge, bowling over his friend, pummelling with sheathed claws at her exposed white underbelly.
"Look at me!" he yelped playfully, "I am ruler of the forest!"

[Tangledpaw]

She Squinted Torward The Filtering Sunlight. The Copper Furred Annoying, Yet Grumpy Female Kit Gave Her Shoulder A Quick Lick, Her Usual ' Swagger ' Being Crushed By Sunkit's Leap. Slightly Embaressed She Rolled Onto Her Side, Knocking Him Off.

[Sunpaw]

The intrepid young feline skidded across the clearing, his back arched with shock. He was determined. Regaining his balance, Sunkit noticed the moss that had started the whole incident. He clutched it with a fore paw, using his tiny claws to shred it into segments.

[Tangledpaw]

She Uprose To Her Paws, Tail Flicking Nurvously, Her Usual Attitude Back To Normal, " Are You Mad? Why Did You Do That!" She Squeaked Furiously. The Sharp Tounged Female Kit Sniffled, Flicking Her Tail Urgently, Flexing Her Tiny Claws Into The Soft Nursery Terrain.

[Sunpaw]

"I meant no harm," he squealed, "I was only playing, Tangledkit."

[Tangledpaw]

" Heh, No Worries, Sunkit. " She Purred Gently, Her Attitude Was Overreacting For Those She Had Made Friends With. The Hard As Rock Shell That Protected Her Soft As Heather Inside Had Just Cracked, The Smallest Crack, Yet Light Still Gleamed Inside.

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Watching wasn't ever as fun as joining in. She knew that better than any, but it seemingly satisfied her enough for now. The young one's ruby chocolate ears pricked in surprise at the mention of normality. She didn't know the definition of normal, for to her there wasn't any, who you are is merely normal in comparison to that of whom you are not. And so when this other implied that she was not normal, the tortoiseshell took this as that she was not herself. And this worried her. It seemed to worry the said kit's friend also, who quickly changed the subject by swatting a ball of green moss across the soft ground of the warm nursery, a great and soothing contrast to the outside chill of ice and snow.

She watched for a while, seemingly out of sight as the two rolled around, batting at the chunk of bedding with great laughter and joy. The lone kit smiled at the thought, curious as to how a peace of moss and a bit of rolling around might bring two and two together. Her soulful eyes watched the display as she remained curled in her nest, one Bly orb visible over her tail. Suddenly, much to both her and the other female's surprise, the older tom caught the ball and shredded it with sharp and precise claws. The other seemed rather annoyed by this, and it was as though she just, switched. Is that her normal? the she-kit asked herself curiously, standing and approaching in order to settle the two down. She was just within sight and had opened her mouth in order to speak when it was seemingly resolver. Closing her mouth so as not to make herself appear lesser than she already was, she began to turn in order to leave them as they were.

(Thank you Tangledpaw for the kind invitation. And I do apologise for dragging out my post, it appears to be habit)

[Tangledpaw]

( Its Fine, That Was A Great Post, Harmonykit! )

Tangledkit Leaned Forward To Sniff The Newly Appeared She Kit And Inquired, " Hello, Who Are You?" Her Whiskers Twitched At The New Scent.

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(Thank you)
The young one's ears prick in gentle surprise at the sound of another voice. It was the voice of one of the other two, she knew this much. Were they speaking to her? Surely not, not many spoke to her. It was simply uncanny. The kit turned her slim body to face the two once more, and much to her own surprise, the she-kit had truly been questioning her. With a slight tilt of her head, she took in the scent and appearance of the cat. "I'm Harmony" she responded gently, her lips curving upward in a sweet and welcoming smile, her voice matching her name with gentle honey like tones.
(Wow, short. Had to go sorry. Will do better)

[Tangledpaw]

" Heh, Ok, Harmonykit, I'm Tangledkit." She Responded, Flicking Her Gaze Over To Sunkit, Her Fellow Peer To Speak. 
( sorry short too, I had nothing more to say. )

[Sunpaw]

"Greetings." his usually enticing voice seemed to get caught in his throat at the sight of the she-kit, appearing as a pitiful squeak. "I'm Sunkit."
Sunkit's amber eyes glittered like silverpelt as he twinned his dappled tail with hers.
"It's nice to meet you." he nodded respectfully, although knowing she was a kitten, just like himself. addressing her with authoritative formality.

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(Hah, that's cute :3)
The young one watched curiously, not many thoughts in her mind at that moment as she merely observed the two. "It's nice to meet you, Tangledkit." she purrs sweetly, her voice almost musical as she speaks to the other she-kit. Her head tilts slightly, her mind mulling over why the other might have been given such a name. The tortoiseshell blinked thoughtfully, straightening her head once more with a gentle smile. As Tangled looks at her friend, Harmony follows her lead and glances at the Tom, her gaze very kind and welcoming. "It's nice to meet you too, Sunkit" the young one responds gently, her voice almost reassuring as she notices his own words catch slightly. Was this him not being normal, or was this his 'Normal?' The kit didn't know. However, surprise makes her eyes widen as his tail twines with her own ruby brown one, and she turns her gaze upon him. The she-kit wasn't really sure how to react at this point, her eyes softened slightly however as she considered her next move. Being a kit, she knew not of, well anything really. She pricked her tapered ears slightly and opts to instead await his own actions as she did not want to impose, or give him the wrong idea. Was this a friendly gesture?

[Sunpaw]

Apprehension gripped his abdomen like a claw - he was a timorous loner towards newcomers, and his endeavouring of amity often malfunctioned, causing failure. The eccentric tom-kit edged away mutedly, unaware of the similar emotions she was experiencing, too.

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(We best wait for Tangledpaw before continuing)