Autumnkit purred quietly at her siblings, and flicked it's short curly tail.
"Winter still isn't awake." The dilute russet observed quietly. It was obvious, but still. In response to Summer and Spring, Autumn let out a gentle,
"Good morning Summerkit, Springkit." Pause. Then, with a twinkle in it's blue eyes, the fluffy braided tabby asked if they had had a good sleep. But left unspoken the fact that Spring had rolled over twice, and Winter had hit Summer with his paw while sleeping.
Smiling gently, the quiet kit tilted it's head, thinking to itself.
"We could explore camp maybe?" What she really meant was basically, 'should we go see if we can learn some moves'. Or was it that she simply wanted to hang out? Either way, Autumnkit, like every other day, wanted today to be organized.
"Unless you have other suggestions?" She didn't bother with Winterkit, knowing he'd wake up soon enough.