Blazekit mewled in protest as his sister climbed over him. Yes, he was a whole lot larger than his two sisters, but he still didn't like getting trampled on. He swung his tiny paw outwards towards his sister, but he was still so young, and not really strong yet, so he ended up wobbling a little, and his face hitting the bottom of the nest. It was soft, and he wasn't hurt, he just felt a little annoyed. The kit mewled again, and sniffed the air. It was cold around him, his sisters had moved away from him. There was one spot of warmth, and Blazekit moved towards it, scooting across the nest, and then curling up in his fathers fur. Blazekit wasn't hungry, he was just cold, and wanted to sleep. The tomkit took a deep breath, inhaling his fathers scent. Blazekit then let out a contented purr.
(Didn't know who to quote XD)