TST RPs: Sprout

Firekit | Hawthorn Kit

Firekit was on the prowl. Sneaking across the nursery floor with clusmy paws. By no means was he actually fooling anyone- no, not with his common stumbles and bushy red tail sticking straight up into the air. But still, he acted as if he were the most proficent hunter in the clan. Slowly but surely, practically crawling towards the nest before him. 

Then- Pounce! Firekit wiggled his butt and jumped into the nest, "Gotcha!"

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Seedkit | Hawthorn Kit

The tiny dark colored kitten was focused on licking her paws neatly, short tail wiggling as she lapped at her mostly white paw. Seedkit paused mid-lick and noticed Firekit's glaring big red tail wiggling to the side with a cock of her brow, blinking slowly. 

Then he pounced over to her and she squealed a bit, falling backwards and her legs going straight up. 

Swiftly, she collected herself and snorted at her brother. "Watch where you are going Firekit!"

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Sproutkit | Hawthorn Kit

Sproutkit had been nestled into her mother, taking a milk nap when a tremor under paw and a triumphant little voice awoke her from her slumber. 

Wha-" she blinked sleepily, lifting her head just in time to see Seedkit getting bowled over by their brother. 

Sproutkit snorted, despite herself, her ears pricking as curiosity got the better of her. "What are you doing, Firekit?" she asked, leaning over to give Seedkit a supportive nose up to her paws.

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Firekit | Hawthorn Kit

Firekit just grinned at his sisters. "I am watching where im going! You just happened to be in the way!" He laughed, playfully batting at Seedkit. 

"Common, get up! Let's play!" He cheered. He then turned his sights onto Sproutkit, once again getting ready to pounce.

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Seedkit | Hawthorn Kit

Seedkit frowned slightly, as if it were not the time for games, but Firekit certain;y seemed to think differently. "No!" She said stubbornly, "Firekit is being silly Sproutkit, that's what he's doing." 

She batted back at him when his paws came up to her, almost trying to push him off towards Sproutkit.

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Sproutkit | Hawthorn Kit

Sproutkit's ear twitched; an indicator that she was sorely tempted to join Firekit in his shenanigans, but the judgment of her sister held her back. 

"Firekit's usually silly," she meowed to her sister, though not unkindly. As Firekit set his sights on her like a radar, she wiggled into a half-crouch; if they played with him, surely he'd stop being silly, right? "What game do you want to play?"

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Firekit | Hawthorn Kit

"Well you can't expect me to have any fun acting like you!" He laughed, springing forward towards Sproutkit. Tumbling with all of a kittens non-existent grace.  

"Mhmm! We could wrestle! Or play tag!! Or mossball-?" Firekit shot off different ideas, "Maybe we could have a battle! Someone should be a Mossclan cat and then we can defend the nursery!!"

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Seedkit | Hawthorn Kit

Seedkit made a small frown at Firekit, little tail wiggling behind her in tiny annoyance. "I can too have fun." She stated strongly, but with not as much enthusiasm as she might have hoped for. 

Well... She didn't like any of those answers. It was so much activity and playing playing around, but she supposed if she was going to turn into a strong kit then she should start playing more often. 

"I wouldn't mind some wrestling... Or pretend moss clan invasion." She said, sticking her nose up the tiniest bit. "But I want to be the invader."

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Sproutkit | Hawthorn Kit

Sproutkit had seen her brother coming enough to start moving out of the way, but not enough to fully evade him. His paw had hooked around one of her own, and she came tumbling to the nursery floor. Her tail twitched in anticipation as Seedkit had made her decision, and before either kit could protest, she started meowing, 

"Firekit, look out! A TideClan cat got into the nursery!" She raised up on her back legs, ready to pounce on Seedkit.