and im (o)nly two cubes down.

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

Whitekit purred as he stood in camp, messing around with a small pebble that he had found somewhere near the warrior's den. The black tom-kit had been looking around that area of camp when the shiny object caught his eye.

Now, he had ended up in the center of camp, pretending that the newfound object was a mouse and that he was an amazing hunter. However, as he was playing, he looked up and saw that another cat had been watching him. 

Feeling foolish, he looked up, "Oh... Uh, hey?"

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[Webpaw]

Webpaw was never one to sit around in camp, but with the recent few moons of heat it seemed impossible not to be less active. He hadn't trained in awhile, probably also because of the heat. So Webpaw was by far rusty but he was perfectly fine with waiting until fall.

So the ginger tom padded his way over to the fresh-kill pile, but not before he almost tripped over a small black kit. Snorting a bit as he caught his footing again he looked from the kit to the pebble to the kit again. "Out catching some prey eh?" He purred, as he started back over to the pile, picking up a sparrow before turning his attention back to the kitten. "Hmm?"

( edit ;; I just realized you're Hailspirit's kit, she's obviously my sister, I'll leave what I have but we should totally slide that fact in there c: )

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

Whitekit looked up with embarrassment that he had been caught. He hadn't meant for any cat to see that he was acting like a three moon old.

"Umm... Yeah..." He said awkwardly when Webpaw came back with a sparrow between his jaws. He put the small pebble down and rolled around until he managed to get himself into a sitting position. His face was still slightly reddened when he introduced himself to the apprentice, "I'm Whitekit..."

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[Webpaw]

"Whitekit..." He mewed, trailing off a bit as he buried himself in thought. Sounded familiar. "Do I know you somehow?"

Webpaw didn't know too many cats, especially with how small Rockclan was in comparison to the other clans. He had seen the others at gathering and they seemed huge. Besides the point, placing this kit, yes thats what he was doing. "Perhaps you know my sister, Hailstorm?" The ginger tom inquired, "She knows many more than I do, I'm sure she's mentioned you."

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

Whitekit purred as he listened to Webpaw speak, "Maybe, I don't really know many cats outside the nursery," He replied. He thought Dapplecloud was the only one, if Hailspirit didn't count.

He looked up with slight confusion- this cat was Hailspirit's brother? He guessed he could see it- they didn't have overly-similar pelts but it was kind of obvious that they were family now he thought about it. "I know Hailspirit, she's my mum," He grinned, "That makes you my uncle!" He twitched his whiskers.

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[Webpaw]

The older tom snorted and flicked his ears. "My nephew eh?" He had nearly forgotten that his sibling had had kits. With who, he had no idea. She was in the nursery for the longest time and he had only been in there to visit a few times, but it was cool to hear from his nephew. And even cooler to know that he had more blood in the clan.

"Guessing you'll be an apprentice soon then?" He added, feeling a bit embarrassed that he was still in training while his sibling had moved on and graduated up the line. "Any specific warrior in mind?"

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

Whitekit nodded, "Yeah!" He purred, "I'm gonna be an apprentice and then I'll be the best warrior Rockclan's ever seen!" He grinned, confident that would happen. He was already a pretty good fighter as he had learned from playing warriors with his siblings.

"My warrior name?" He repeated in a rhetorical question before replying, "Probably Whitejaw because it makes sense." He smiled, blinking his piercing blue eyes.

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[Webpaw]

"Whitejaw makes a great amount of sense." He laughed a bit, still reeling on how he had more blood in the clan. It was nice to know he could have one thing with someone he could relate with. Even if it was only by bloodline.

"Personally, I really hope they name me Webspinner." He told the younger kit, it was unique and sounded even cooler. Bending down to the kit's height he mewed, "They call me Webpaw because of the lighter shades of blue in my eyes, they almost look like webs."

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

Whitekit smiled and purred out a esponse, "I like that name," H responded, "'Spinner' sounds cool. It's unique," He grinned.

The black and white kit then moved his face forwards and looked at Webpaw's eyes closely. He was probably getting a little in th other cat's personal space, but oh well, he didn't really care. "Oh yeah!" He said, "I never noticed that before!"

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[Webpaw]

Webpaw purred at his reaction, adding a sly smile as he sat back up and watched the kit from his sitting position. "Yeah, I don't know if Hailspirit has them, probably should look but I think they're pretty cool."

"So Whitejaw, will you be more of a hunter... or a fighter."

( I just hit a huge writers block )

[Whitejaw]

give me time and give me space

-It's alright. Happens to us all-

"I'll look for you," Whitekit purred, a happy expression on his face. It felt nice to go and socialise with cats who weren't kits. "They are cool!" He continued, "It's like tiny little spiders made webs in your eyes!"

Whitekit's ears pricked a little, "I'm gonna be more of a fighter 'cause I like it more and find it easier than hunting," He paused, "Plus I think I'm good at it."

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