Runningkit, That one kit that was completely ignored forever.

Runningkit bounced out of the nursery, and immediately stopped, smelling the rainy air. "It smells like..." He meowed to himself, "Water."

The over-aged kit looked around for his next victim, and saw the shape of a cat in the misty rain. He charged forward, and barreled straight into its pelt, hoping to obliterate it completely.

OOC: He's past apprenticing age, so don't say that you weren't affected... 'cause he's past apprenticing age.

OOC: You know, if he's like a day over apprenticing age, then they wouldn't get affected...

Lonepaw, who was minding his own business, was slightly pushed less than a mouse-lenght, his body taking a step worth of tumbling until he stopped as if nothing had happened. He looked at the kit who'd rammed himself into him for no apparent reason and tilted his head. "Are you bored or something?"

Cherrydapple padded over to the two apprentices. "Want me to take you hunting?" She asked kindly, addressing Runningkit as an apprentice.