A grin spreads across his maw at her words, his spiral tail flicking behind him as he bats her paw away playfully.
"That's what I like ta hear, so whatcha want ta play?" He queries, tilting his head to the side and looking at her.
Perhaps there's hope for his sister yet. The silky-furred tom studies her as he waits for her response- he actually finds that he doesn't mind that much. Of course, he loves his sister, but he's not mushy enough to tell her that so he'll just keep that little sentence to himself. He admires how cheerful she can be as well, and she isn't the worst at bein' sneaky either, maybe she can be his sidekick. That might be tolerable, he'll have to propose the idea later. But not now. Right now it's her turn to make demands, as she is the one who has the dirt on 'im, that's just how the world works. He can hire her after he's payed back his debt.
"Hm..." Claykit considered the question. Mossball was always her first thought, because she was just so good at the game. No other kit could compare to her skill! Well, plenty could actually, but she had a sense of spirit like no other. Mossball, however, didn't seem like the right game. Neither was the flying game that she and Pa played a while back. That she'd have to remember for when she was just a little bigger.
"How's tag sound? Since I caught your tail, you'd get to chase me first." Claykit swished her tail. "Or we could play keep away with a stick. There's a lotta good ones to choose from."
Floodkit sulked in their nest, the daylight peaking from the nursery entrance dancing on the rock floors, the queens busying themselves with their kits to focused to notice a lone kit flicking their tail annoyed, floodkit recalled the queens lecture about leaving the nursery without supervision, but they couldn't help it, it was so boring in the nursery and it's not like they had any siblings to play with..
Floodkit sighed again rolling over to lay on their back and watch the now upside down world, they often did this when they were bored, watching the queens tending their nest and kits playing... hmm?
Floodkit tilted their head at two kits play fighting near their nest, seemingly reenacting a battle in a story, with no queen in sight they notcied. oh.. that looks fun maybe they would let me play and the queenies aren't der... ears wiggling floodkit flipped over and raced towards the other kits barely coming to a stop next to them before loudly introducing themselves. "hii I'm Floodkit, what's your names? Oh and can I play to? I'm sooo bored in here and this looks like fun!" Their tail raised high they clawed the ground with tiny claws ready to do something other then sleep.
Re: RiverClan Nursery
