Learning of R[o]cks

[Snowkit]

Snowkit woke up, and found that the other kits, along with her mom, were still sort of sleeping. The den was still dark, and she could see the rising and falling of cats' sides. The den was quiet- just like her world was- and the kit decided to sneak out of the den to try and learn about what other kits could hear about. The ground beneath her paws was a bit rough, but the moss was soft, making these materials two different things. The hole lead to a bigger world, where there was food in the middle of it, and with more of the rough ground. What was it? She didn't know the name of it, maybe she should try and ask her mom?

Or another kit? Maybe. Snowkit unsheathed a small claw and tapped on the ground. Doesn't bend under pressure. Yep, she's been walking on this. Whatever this is, she liked it. Tap, tap, tap. Made pretty good vibrations through her paw. It was fun, sort of. "What..." She said, out loud, not realizing she had said anything. Her white tail brushed against the rocky floor.

[Hawkkit]

Hawkkit couldn't sleep.He hated that feeling Ugh!Why I can't sleep he thought annoyed with the situation.He rolled over on his moss nest,trying to find the best position to sleep.But he couldn't "I give up!I should get some fresh air..." The silver tabby grumbled with himself,padding out of the nursery.

The tom kit calmly reached the den's entrance.A fresh breeze blew his striped fur.That was he needed:Sit down under his warriors ancestors alone and...well,it seemed that Hawkkit wasn't alone.His ice blue eyes spotted an unknown she kit.Maybe he had seen her a few times.Maybe not.Hawkkit didn't know the she kit anyway,at lest,if had seen her before he didn't remember.It didn't harm anyone to talk with his denmates right?The tabby aproached the mysterious she kit and tilted his head to one side "Who are you?" He asked with his silver tabby fur glowing under the moonlight

[Snowkit]

Snowkit twitched her whiskers, having scented another cat approach. The white she-kit turned her head as the silver tabby tom sat down, fur glowing slightly in the moonlight. He moved his mouth, but she didn't know what he said. Did she know him? Would be nice to introduce herself to others. The she-kit let her tail lay on her paws, whiskers still twitching. Hopefully she could say this correctly... "I'm Snoakit..." No, that didn't do the mouth-lip thing her mom did, "Snowkit!"

She pointed to Hawkkit, then tilted her head, not sure how to question for his name. She let her eyes drift to his lips, curious as to what his name was without actually saying it.

[Stonepaw]

Stonekit had always been a light sleeper, so it was no surprise when the sound of other kittens conversing had woken her. The she-kit lay still for a few moments, trying to see if she could fall back asleep, but after a few moments she decided that, no, she could not and that it was about time she had gotten up anyway. The black-furred kitten pulled herself slowly onto her paws and rolled her shoulders in a small stretch. Her light, silvery-gray eyes blinked lazily and her bright pink tongue lolled out while she yawned.

Once the she-kit had a few moments to get herself woken up she turned her attention towards two voices coming from closeby. From what Stonekit could tell, the two kitten she had begun observing didn't seem to be previously acquainted, and were, in fact, introducing themselves at the moment.The she-kit slowly began walking towards them, waiting for a good moment to slip into their conversation and introduce herself as well.

[Hawkkit]

She is kind of weird.That was the first thing that Hawkkit thought about the white she kit The way she talks is so akward "I'm Hawkkit" the tom said sitting near to Snowkit,supposing that she asked what was his name I wonder why she talks like that.Didn't she learn how to tal- Hawkkit shook his thoughts away as he smelled another kit there.Only two silvery eyes were visible since the she kit's black pelt blended in the darkness of the night "Who are you?" he mewed with suspicion,looking at the she kit's silvery gray orbs with his ice blue eyes Why are you talking like that Hawkkit?This kit is your clanmate

"I mean,I'm not an adder ready to bite you." the silver tabby said softening the tone of his mew "What's your name?I'm Hawkkit by the way and this is Snowkit"The tom mewed flicking his dark tail tip towards Snowkit

[Snowkit]

Snowkit watched as Hawkkit moved his mouth, and mewed it quietly, "Hawkkit." Kind of a weird feeling in her throat, but that would be his name, she supposed. Making her focus back to around Hawkkit, the silver tom kit looked towards something else, and she followed after- oh. Another kit? This one had a black pelt, with slightly silver eyes. She waved a tail, offering a smile. That's what other kits did, right? She didn't hear Hawkkit introduce herself, so she twitched her whiskers and said, "Snowkit." That felt correct for herself, once again.

The white she-kit sort of didn't know where the other kit's mouth was, so she padded a bit closer to them. She sort of remembered the word for their names... "Name?" She asked, tapping a paw on the ground some more. Rock. Rocks are hard. Rocks are dependable.

[Stonepaw]

"I'm Stonekit," the she-kit introduced, finally approaching the two. She quirked a brow at the tabby's suspicion tone, but brushed it off and figured that lurking about in the shadows probably didn't give her the best image. Her lips turned in a small smile when his tone softened, "nice to meet you two," one of her black ears quirked curiously when the white she-kit repeated her name, but she decided not to pay much attention to eat, assuming that Snowkit just hadn't head Hawkkit introduce her.

[Slatepaw]

I entered the nursery, carrying a plump mouse between my jaws and a cold fire in my river-blue eyes. I was annoyed -- but then again, I always was. I had a lot of reasons to be annoyed. For one, my dumb mother has yet to even glance my way since the moment I was born. I mean, honestly, she gave BIRTH to me! How can she not even acknowledge that I exist?! Oh, and to top that all off, Geckoleap is back to being a warrior. Back to being RockClan's weirdest warrior, that is. Though I don't think she even lost that title....

I blinked, stopping in step to eye three kits before I would have crashed into one. CloudClan, did they have to stand right in the way? "Move!" I hissed, too frustrated to go around, and instead pushing my way between their conversation. I settled down only a few paw-steps away and spat out the mouse to talk, whipping my head around to glare. "HELLO? You're not the only cats in the nursery!"