Kit stuffs

Tansykit lay in his nest, wide awake. He stared at the entrance of the nursery, his eyes half closed. What to do? What to do? he thought. He fumbled with his paws. He stuck them in the moss and then ripped them back off. All it did was make a little thump on the ground. That was fun. Maybe... Owlkit would want to do something? He looked over at the kit and kicked him in the side with his hind leg. It wasn't a hard kick, it was a medium kick. He didn't need to do it, it just seemed more effective, and a lot less annoying than being jabbed with a paw, right?

Owlkit was having a nice dream, of butterflies, he was frolicking through a field, his tongue flowing wildly, and himself jumping crazily to catch the butterfly. And then he saw it a leg from StarClan striking him down. Owlkit's eyes opened to see another leg striking him, a black and white one. Tansykit. Flailing his paws he flopped onto the ground after squirming out of his moss nest. "Owie!" he whimpered on his back, wriggling to stand up. "Help!" he yelped acting like a turtle with it's shell up turned.

Eaglekit padded into the Nursery....That mouse was good.... Then she noticed Tansykit, he looked bored. But that other kit he kicked must be hurt...

"HI!"

OOC: That other kit... Is your brother.

Tansykit got up and walked a little closer to Owlkit, being sure to stay a little ways away from his flailing paws. "Calm down, Owlkit," Tasnykit said calmly, looking down at Owlkit. He didn't expect him to react like that.

He glanced over to the entrance and saw Eaglekit. "Hey."

OOC: lol XD

"Okay... Can you help me up?" asked Owlkit flopping his paws to the ground and stopping movement entirely.

OOC: ... Muse low.

"Owlkit you are okay, shake it off, you are a strong kit!" she meowed to her whimpy brother.....Why could he be normal? OOOOOOOOO BUTTERFLY!

Tansykit tilted his head at Owlkit's question. Help him up? He couldn't get himself up? Tansykit laughed then. He moved closer to Owlkit and got behind him. He crouched down and pushed against Owlkit's back, tying to get him up.

Owlkit rolled in a small tumble plopping his head on the ground and his haunches in the air. "Ow... I meant to say gently." muttered Owlkit rolling on to his flank and then into a standing stance. He shook his pelt of moss and dust. He stood up looking at his sister and best friend. "What should we do now? Oh, and Good Morning lick to both of you" purred Owlkit licking Eaglekit and Tansykit on the ear.

"Oh, sorry," he said with a small laugh. Hey, at least he meant to do it gently? It wasn't his fault that he was more buff and muscled than he thought. The strength seemed to come from nowhere. He smirked when he thought about it. Yeah, too strong for my own good.

Tasnykit's reflexes went off when Owlkit licked his ear and it twitched in response. "Want to look around camp?" He suggested. "Something could have changed," he mumbled to himself.

"Yea, lets go to the medicine cat den. I dare Owlkit to lick something!" she meowed to Tansykit and Owlkit. Eagllekit tend to have more fun with Toms, she was a Tomish she-cat..

"The medicine cat den?" He liked going in there and getting a good wiff of the sweet scents, and what if something changed there too! He'd been there every day and so far nothing had changed maybe this was the day! And if something changed there then something might have changed somewhere else! Yes, yes, of course! They needed to go to the medicine cat den. "Yeah, I can do that!" He said enthusiastically.

Hawkkit padded into the nursery, tabby fur rippling in the dark breeze. He looked quizzically at the small group hearing 'medicine cat den' in a sentence. His large figured towered over Owlkit and Eaglekit and stood higher then the other kit - Tansykit? - yeah, Tansykit. The tom mewed softly. "Watcha guys up to?"

"Gonna go lick some stuff." Owlkit meowed, to his older brother, cocking his head so that he was looking at his friends and staring at his brother at the same time. He seemed so big, Owlkit was almost afraid of him, but he kept on reminding himself, this was his older brother. He would never hurt him... Would he... He probably would, after beating him at everything else.

"Nothing, we're just trying to figure out what to do." Tansykit mewed to Hawkkit. "So far, Eaglekit suggested going to the medicine cat den, got anything better?" He was sure the kit had one, it wasn't hard to top it. "Or we're going to lick some stuff like Owlkit said."

Tansykit looked over Hawkkit. Yeah, he was big, bigger than him, of course. Tansykit himself was just a tad taller than Owlkit. Hawkkit was just big for reasons he didn't understand.

Hawkkit smiled at Tansykit's gesture. An open ticket to make a suggestion. His usual adventurous self was telling him to go outside ... but his conscious told him not to. Would Owlkit or Tansykit be able to keep up? SHaking his head to clear his thoughts he pushed escaping camp on an adventure away and came up with a simpler idea ... a safer idea.
"Why don't we go and see what Restar's den is like inside?" Although still relatively easy, it could still cause some danger; which Hawkkit loved. Danger was his middle name ...

"Redstar's den?" He lifted his ears. He'd never been in there before, it was the only place he hadn't checked out yet. How he longed to go in there and sniff around and inspect every corner. Tansykit was excited and disappointed at the same time. Hawkkit seemed like the more daring type, oh well, if he wasn't into that stuff. He personally, now, wanted to go out of camp and see the other territories, but he didn't want to suggested, the others might not be up for it.

He beat me again! thought Owlkit, even though it wasn't a contest he had. "Yeah, let's do that." meowed Owlkit smiling disguising his fractured self-esteem.

OOC: Muse... Where far art thou?

"Yeah, yeah!" Tansykit, exclaimed. He was ready for this, he wanted to really go now. Excitement shown in his eyes. Even if he wanted to go outside of camp, this was just as good! It was the leader's den! This was a once in a life time chance!

"Well, let's go! Redstar's Den awaits ush kits, Yesh!" meowed Owlkit happily slipping on his own feet and hitting the ground in his rush to leave the nursery. Owlkit squirmed to his feet shaking dirt off his pelt and continued rushing out of the den.