Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2016 1:49:45 GMT -5
Many bodies of cats lay in the den, looking like curled up lumps of fur, with their chests raising all at different times but in slow and steady patterns suggesting that these cats were deep in sleep. All except for one little kitten, who sat up, her eyes scanning the bodies that were in the TreeClan nursery hoping to spot signs of at least one cat that was awake just like she was. Lionkit sighed impatiently, her boredom frustrated her. She was unable to sleep and wanted someone to join her in being unable to rest. Maybe if she could play a bit then it would burn off some of her energy and allow her to rest.
She staggered over to the entrance of the nursery and sat down. The moon and stars shown down on the frozen world that was outside of their warm, protected den and she didn't particularly want to venture out of it alone, even to just play in the clearing. Lionkit walked over to her litter mates and prodded Stonekit and Firekit with her front paws, but they whined in protest, snuggling deeper into Emberstorm.
Lionkit cried pitifully in frustration. Why did she have to be the most energetic one out of her litter? Lionkit glanced over at Lionsong, the other queen in the nursery, whose nest was right next to her mothers. Maybe one of her kits would play with her. She stared down at the little bundles of fur that were snuggled into the sleeping queen and noticed one of her kit's tails was twitching, and flicking as if the kitten was dreaming. Unable to fight the urge to pounce on a moving, swaying object, Lionkit jumped on the other cat's tail.
"Dusk-kit!" She hissed quietly trying to get the she-kits attention, "Wake up!" She urged. Lionkit really hoped she'd wake up, she needed someone to play with right now and there was a lot they could do with their mothers asleep.
tags: Hellion
She staggered over to the entrance of the nursery and sat down. The moon and stars shown down on the frozen world that was outside of their warm, protected den and she didn't particularly want to venture out of it alone, even to just play in the clearing. Lionkit walked over to her litter mates and prodded Stonekit and Firekit with her front paws, but they whined in protest, snuggling deeper into Emberstorm.
Lionkit cried pitifully in frustration. Why did she have to be the most energetic one out of her litter? Lionkit glanced over at Lionsong, the other queen in the nursery, whose nest was right next to her mothers. Maybe one of her kits would play with her. She stared down at the little bundles of fur that were snuggled into the sleeping queen and noticed one of her kit's tails was twitching, and flicking as if the kitten was dreaming. Unable to fight the urge to pounce on a moving, swaying object, Lionkit jumped on the other cat's tail.
"Dusk-kit!" She hissed quietly trying to get the she-kits attention, "Wake up!" She urged. Lionkit really hoped she'd wake up, she needed someone to play with right now and there was a lot they could do with their mothers asleep.
tags: Hellion
