Venomkit
Shadowclan kit
Venomkit hissed angrily in return as Rowankit smacked her paw over her mouth. No touchies! She'd be loud if she wanted to be! She had rights! The kitten tried to bite her sister's paw in retaliation, throughly mad now.
'That ought to teach her not to be a muddy stick!' she puffed out her chest, not quite getting the saying correct in her mind but she had the spirit.
Distracted from her fit of rage, the toygress erupted into quiet snickering as she witnessed Scorpionkit's act of troublemaking. Heh, all her siblings were so bitey! Had she bitten someone yet? Well she'd clawed another kit and almost scaled grimpeak and those were way cooler achievements so she had nothing to worry about. No one could dethrone her as the best!
Ooooh wait, mossss!! The braided tabby immediately jumped at a mossball as it rolled slowly towards her, tackling it with her body. Excitedly shredding and bitting it, she momentarily forget this was a hunting session until Rookfire spoke again. Snapping her head around, she kicked what was left of the mossball away from her and moved into a slouched sitting position.
Blazing green-amber orbs observed as the medic demonstrated and pointed ears perked as he gave advice. For once her attention seemed to stay in place...for a little while. Grinning confidently, she dropped into a hunter's crouch like Rookfire had shown the others, muscles tense and forked tail lifted just above the ground. Letting her breathing fall into a mere whisper, Venomkit set her sights onto a fresh mossball.
Adrenaline rushed through her veins as venom waggled her haunches in the show tell signs she was a about to make a leap. Luckily for her, Venomkit had been praticing her jumping lately and aiming where she wanted to land so this would be easier than it would be for a lazy kit. In a flash, she pounced. Landing swiftly on her target, talons pinning it to the ground.
Success! Pleased growling emerged from the toygress' throat as she kneaded at her moss prey. Unlike her other siblings she didn't need to look for praise, she was cool! Grabbing her newly claimed mossball(it was her greatest possession now!) she rushed over to Rook at the mention of a game,
"I wanna play a game!" She chriped inconsistently through a mouthful of moss. She'd sure like to catch one of her littermates!
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