Clan kits run wild

[|g.O.l.d.Y|]

Whitekit had taken sanctuary behind a large(well, at least to her) boulder and tightened up in a tight ball. She shut her eyes tight. They'll go away, they'll go away... She shivered head to toe, listening to them speak. Her lips fumbled as she quietly squeaked in fear, wishing so desperately for her parents. Daddy... Mommy...

[blowingwind]

Ren admired Dreamkit's courage, for speaking to the toms directly.
He wanted to smile at her, but all he could do was scowl at those two fat balls of lard ruining his day.
He spotted one of the she-kits, Whitekit, curled up in terrior, and hastened by her side.
"Whitekit. Don't worry, get up. We're leaving, and i promise I won't let them hurt you." he mewed to her, as kindly as he good, though he felt embarassed. He wasn't very good at being kind, it always made him blush.
Uh....where's Dream? Maybe she could help...., the black and white kit thought.
She was still too near to those two toms. He didn't want to leave Whitekit upset, but if something happened to Dreamkit, he never, ever, ever be able to forgive himself.

[|g.O.l.d.Y|]

The golden she-kit pricked her ears at the voice, jumping slightly and slowly uncurling her tiny body. She began to take small, timid steps back toward the group, breathing heavily, but quietly. Her fear was too great for her to speak though her mouth tried to open to say something, never succeeding.

[rex.]

the two rogues could smell the kits fear-scent, and as the younger tom had been pointed out to by his father found it hard not to revel in it, however much he regretted to see them go. Risk's face was blank, as was touslepelt's but his posture was more authoritive and peeved than then the Auburn rex

Pantherkit was about to leave, indicating with a whip of his long black tail at Dreamkit, that thay should go when he noticed Hawkkit straggling behind, still looking at the two rogues. the black kit gave a mewl at his brother to hurry up and in response, the selkirk whiped his head forward again and picked up his pace

[blowingwind]

Ren lead the small kit patrol again, muttering insults in his language under his breath. They were the few things he'd learnt to say in japanese from his mother.
"Baka." he mumbled, thinking of the biggest tom. How he had dared! Now the fun was over! He made up his mind that once he'd dropped his friends off at Windclan camp, he'd go back and tell that Risk and his father exactly what he thought of them.
Well. He'd go back, one day. Soon, anyway.
Flicking his tail at Dreamkit to indicate he wanted her to walk next to him, he made his way through the bushes.
"Want to go back to camp now?" he called over his shoulder to all the kits.

[[F]irekee]

Dreamkit stood and pranced to Rens side. "Back to camp allready?" she whined, camp would mean Ren had to go away. 'Maybe you could stay with us?" She mewed hopefully. The multiolored she-kit didn't want Ren to go away, and hoped he'd consider joining windclan at least.

[blowingwind]

Ren sighed.
'Back to camp already'....exactly what he was thinking.
He looked at Dreamkit a little miserably. It was such a pity...he hadn't had so much fun in ages. But when the little she-kit suggested staying.....well, the bobtail hesitated just for an instant, then shook his head.
"I can't. It would make me feel....you know." he said, though of course she didn't know. He struggled to explain. "It would be like....not being me any more. I would have to do exactly what all the older cats told me. I couldn't live with that. You understand?"
The thought of having to leave the kits in front of their nursery, then leave by himself to go into the dark forest somewhere, really made him feel down in the dumps. But joining the Clan, he knew, would have made him much more miserable after a while.
Ren pricked his ears up a bit when struck with a thought. Of course, he'd assumed the others would't have wanted to stay with him, but maybe Dream....she didn't have a family....
The white kit lowered his voice a little, so the others would't hear.
"Dream? You....er....it's not like you have to....I mean, I'm not inviting you, I'm just suggesting that if you didn't like Windclan...of course, I couldn't stop you from coming away with me then...."
He realized he was babbling. The fact was, though he was very attached to the idea the she-kit would stay with him, he didn't want to let her know how important it was to him, so he tried to keep a detatched expression as he tried again.
"What I'm saying is, if you don't like Windclan, er....I wouldn't mind hunting for you as well....a-and sharing my den...."
Already he realized how foolish it sounded. Yet he was sure he wasn't the only wild kit around...or maybe he'd imagined the playful mews around the forest....but wouldn't it be great if kits managed to form a clan of their own? Ren's kit imagination started to get the better of him as he waited for his friend's response.

[[F]irekee]

Dreamkit looked up at Ren, both suprised and eager. "Really?" Windclan had been Dreamkits only home, but having no family there had made her life there different from any other clan kit. Dreamkit smiled up at Ren, she had really come to like him and did want to stay with him. "You wouldn't mind?" Dreamkit couldn't manage much more then that. Leaving Windclan may have seemed like being disloyal to the clan that had raised her till now, but Dreamkit was to young to be tied down by loyalty.

[blowingwind]

Ren covered up his blush by fluffing up his short white fur, and looked at the sky with a small scowl he used to hide his glee and embarassment.
"Well, of course not. Why should I mind?"
Looking back at the she-kit next to him, he added, "I mean.....I know you don't have family, but....er, I'll protect you from now on."
Saying that made the tom-kit blush so violently he was sure Dreamkit would notice if he didn't divert her attention fast.
"I live....in a valley not too far from here. It's a pretty place, and hunting isn't too difficult..."
Well, that's because there are lots of things leftover by others, he added mentally, flicking his little bob-tail. Anyway, it was getting really dark, and they still weren't anywhere near Windclan. Quickening his pace, he urged the others to follow him as they left behind the horrible place where the mean, fat rogue lived.

To: Returning (Windclan nursery)

[[F]irekee]

Dreamkit smiled at the bob-tail tom, and followed closely by his side. Maybe she'd get one last look at the Windclan camp before leaving with Ren.