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    The day was nearing a close. The sun was low in the sky and the air was already starting to cool. There was a crisp and strong breeze that violently ripped leaves from trees and sent them flailing about like bird's feathers in the wind. One such leaf found it's way into the TreeClan camp and landed neatly floated down until it was placed in front of a little kit who was sitting outside the nursery, plans toiling in his head. He was distracted for a moment by said leaf, taking the chance to pounce on it like the kit he was, rolling onto his back and digging his claws into the mushy leaf. Unlike a few of the others that had been gifted with the misfortune of swinging his way, this one didn't crumble to little pieces, it didn't feel dry. He immediately grew bored of it and kicked it aside, and returned to his plans before. He hadn't done anything like putting mouse bile in an apprentice's nest, or starting fights between warriors for a good bit. Something along those lines was due. Perhaps another nest raid... 

    Who would be his unlucky victim? 

198 - Silver - Notes

[Silver]

TreeClan - Kit - 3 Moons

Another day being stuck in the Nursery, how annoying was that? And to make matters worse, she was stuck here with them. Now maybe her brothers weren't as absolutely stupid as some cats but she preferred to pretend they didn't exist as often one or the other's antics got in her way. Owlkit especially with his never-ending desire to cause mischief got her hackles up and had her wanting to take a swipe at him or bite him or something equally as painful to make him stop his reign of stupidity and finally shut up. Today she was up on a rock watching him bat at falling leaves like an idiot and counting the seconds until she could, once again, slip passed those that watched them and escape into the wider world of clan life. Unfortunately for her though, today her babysitters were keeping a much closer eye on her than usual, it was annoying.

She'd even gotten into an argument much earlier with a passing Apprentice and left the fool feeling as stupid as he really was. That had been the most amusing part of her day and she dearly wished someone else would come up and do something interesting. Maybe try to talk to her or treat her like some moronic kit that the others in the Nursery certainly were. Or maybe...she shook her head, refusing to acknowledge the thought. Yet it lingered annoyingly as she realized maybe she hoped to see Lionstar near the Nursery. He had made things interesting with his reactions to her and she knew the reason. It was because of who she was related to, and that he hadn't outright been hateful to her was something that was a novel experience to her.

He was so....well weird and it was with hesitance that she found herself curious about him. Oh well, no sense in thinking on such things now. Instead she was stuck here watching Owlkit play with leaves. Oh the joy.

I know I'd better stop trying - You know that there's no denying - I won't show mercy on you now

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    The white and gray kit had caught hold of another leaf, though this one he had struggled to catch because he had snagged it out of the wind. He had jumped, and landed rather roughly, tumbling with the crinkling leaf in his grasp. He bit it and... It of course crumpled to bits in his mouth and the rest of it fell away just after. Owlkit spat out the crumbs of the brown leaf as if he had just taken a bite of crow-food. It did taste rather revolting. Once he had spat all of the pieces out and hissed at himself for allowing the action to of have taken place. Why had he tried to bite it? That was gross... 

    His eyes focused on his sister, Ravenkit, who was up on a rock. She had been watching him for a bit, which he was well aware of. She would probably either laugh at the display he had just shown, or perhaps she wouldn't care. Maybe she'd even go as far as to call him stupid on it? Who knew. He was bored and any reaction of hers would probably be better than chasing and ... accidentally eating those nasty leaves. With nothing else better to do he strode over, already knowing what the answer would be, and peered up at her with his normal face and attitude rather than the expression and voice he put on for show. Around anyone but his family he would be the most perfect little descent from StarClan, a kit who never did anything wrong and tried to help in any way possible, one who always looked sad because he couldn't do enough to help, or because he thought others didn't like him. A facade, of course. His true colors were black than the coldest, moonless night of Leaf-Bare. He was vile. Evil. Heartless. And no one truly knew the full extent to his thoughts. Probably because he couldn't do much as a kit. When he turns into a warrior, however, there would be a sharp change in personality.  All to come within time. As all warriors say, patients is a virtue. 

    "So..." Owlkit started, a mischievous grin plastered to his face as he leaned closer to his sister. "You look as bored as I do." 

    

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