Sneezekit
| they/them | WindClan | Kit |
Sneezekit was rolling around in the nursery, balancing a stick between their forepaws. It was getting harder and harder to keep themself entertained in camp every day, and pranks were no longer an option. 'Cause having their ceremony delayed was not gonna happen! But being well-behaved could be
so boring, and the old kit games they'd always played just weren't as fun as they used to be.
So this was what they were reduced to. Play fighting with a stick. Riveting.
Sneezekit's gaze turned to the nursery entrance as an adult entered. Before, they probably would've just ignored them and continued playing. But they were just so dang bored, they simply had to see what was going on, just in case it was even remotely interesting. Plus, they'd have to keep watch for any kit-eaters, obviously.
But they were NOT prepared for what they were about to see! 'Cause that cat was carrying a WHOLE HAWK in his jaw! They watched, mouth agape in awe as the tom placed the enormous bird in front of Leopardsong. Well,
that was pretty dang interesting.
"Hey, mister!" Sneezy piped, padding over to the Fury with stars still in their eyes.
"Did you really catch this? All by yourself?" Their gaze turned from the Fury to the hawk, the hawk to the Fury. It was just... so... Cool!
(hopefully you don't mind me dropping in a little sneezekit ^^)
( @
Undertaker ; @
Moonraven )