What is this? (Open)

Beekit let out a wail of surprise as he was kicked back by Foxkit. Quickly, Tansykit went to pin down Foxkit, and wait for Beekit to come back. "You'll never do it!" He challenged her.

"I so will!" Foxkit said,leaning up and batting at Tansykit's head.

Slipkit was running... Not running slowly like most cats, he was blazing through camp, that was until he saw Foxkit and Tansykit play fighting, and at abnormal speeds he rammed them both, all his magnificent speed lost in his accidental tackle. He was just as shocked as they were when he struck them. He shrieked like a little she-kit as he hit them too.

MUSELESS

OOC: *LE GASP* You meaningless-powerplayer! O.O Meaningless-powerplaying is a serious crime around here. *throws Iron in jail*

Tansykit stepped back as Foxkit battered at him. He yelped as he was suddenly hit by some... force and barreled over onto his side. Beekit, who was coming up to then, stopped, his eyes wide. "You guys okay!?"

Rosekit walked next to Beekit and looked at the cats, his head tilted. "Now that just ain't natural," He said with a flick of his ear.

"Ahh!"Foxkit shrieked,flying backwards. She felt a warm,wet sensation behind her ear and stared at the other kits with wide eyes. "What was that?"

OOC: Well, sorry, I just wanted to hit something. Foxkit trying to steal Owl's best friend like that, you deserved a super-fast slam.

Slipkit rolled around on the ground gathering dust on his pelt as he came to a stop, and flopped down on the ground his thin pelt chilled from the snow that was already melting on his pelt. "Owie..." he groaned, his tongue lying flat on the ground to catch a snowflake falling daintly on his pink, wet, tongue.

Bright red blood dripped slowly to the ground as Foxkit forced herself to her paws. "What in StarClan's name was that?"she demanded weakly,firey pain stinging her wound.

OOC: Lol.

"Um... him?" Rosekit said as he eyes Slipkit. Crazy kits. They aren't discreet at all... Just running around like some kind of crazy badger.

"Uh..." Beekit started as he looked at Tansykit and Foxkit, and then over to the newly appeared Slipkit.

Tansykit wobbled up to his feet, the shock of the force still in him.


NO MUSE PRESENT, SIR!

Ivorykit padded over to the other kits and she hissed, "Why can't any of you shut up!? At least give me some peace and quiet!" Ivorykit. The one kit who was an elder in attitude.

Leopardpaw was surrounded by nearly all the kits of the nursery. It felt so good to see the youth playing like this. He decided that he will go and and look for some special fresh-kill for the kits.
While the tiny furball were playing he sneaked out of the nursery and went to hunt.

Ivorykit watched Sandfur go before glaring at the other kits.


OOC: SHORTNESS!