First trip out (Sevenkit)

Sevenkit poked her head outside the nursery. She looked back over her shoulder to her mother and grinned, the reddish she-cat was asleep. Sevenkit lifted her tail into the air and slipped out of the nursery. She couldn't walk very far, but she wanted to explore. She looked up at the rain and flicked her ears back. Did water always come from the sky, she had been born in the rain and it had rained every day since. She didn't know what a blue sky looked like, or what the moon looked like... nor the stars. Just rain.

Kestrelkit poked her head out of the nursery, was that she-cat insane? All she ever did was--well all she did was sit there in the rain. With those thoughts said--well thought Kestrelkit actually made herself go onto the rain, just so she can see what Sevenkit was doing.

Out of all the kits in the nursery, and there were quite a few. Kestrelkit was the cat that hated the rain the most, but who could blame her, she also had the longest coat, which meant she'd be damp for hours on end.

Blinking her gaze she poked Sevenkit in the back with an outstretched claw,
"What'cha doing?" she asked as playfully as the she-kit could muster. Normally Kestrelkit was a mean cat but today she felt like being nice, besides Sevenkit probably got a lot for her seven toes on what foot.

The rain was pouring now, each drop felt like thorns crashing into her pelt but she stayed out with the she-cat, plus she was curious about what a seven-toed cat would act like. Maybe she would be as weird as her appearance. She wondered but she shook the thought away, she was supposed to be nice, remember?

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The moon old kit jumped.
"I was looking at the sky." She said. "My brothers are being annoying again." She said. "All they do is jump on one another and make jokes about body noises... two of them were having a farting contest." She laid her ears flat back against her head. "So... what are you doing?"

<sup>Kestrelkit raised her brows, younger toms could be so--gross. She was the lucky that toms that she dealt with, weren't so immature.
"Well I guess I'm lucky that Mytickit and I are good friends, I don't remember ever being annoyed with her--" she meowed thoughtfully.

Bringing her own gaze to the sky she thought the whole cloud, rain, and storm scene was pretty freaky. Blinking away the rain that had carelessly dripped within the depths of her amber eyes she meowed,

"I get to be an apprentice too--I'm about five moons old actually." Turning her gaze to Sevenkit she meowed, "Too bad you have to wait five</sup>

[/i] moons to become an apprentice."[/b] Flicking her ear she brought her gaze to the sky once more.

"I was born out of camp during the Leaf-fall, I almost died at birth, Mystickit had been in a worse condition then I--but we both lived." Blinking her large gaze she meowed,

"I guess I'm lucky I know my both my father and mother." At the mention of her mother, her own ears flattened against her head, did she really hate Mystickit and I? Shaking her head she made sure the thoughts were gone before she continued,

"So--isn't it really crowded in the nursery! Even thought Tigerpaw and Patchpaw are apprentices, now it's still really full!" Her words seemed rushed and half-heartily, Kestrelkit was obviously still thinking of her mother.[/sup][/center]