Sprig
Galekit and Ravenbloom
clan bounding
rabbit's warren
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One day, I’ll fight beside the warriors. Not against them
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The white tom walked through rabbit's warren. He was getting increasingly bored. There wasn't much to do in his opinion he could play with Skykit, Galekit liked his sister, but even he wanted a bit more to do. The small tom sat not to far from the nursery trying to think of ideas on what he could do. He could sort rocks again Clamsneeze seemed to have fun with it, and they got pretty far with how many rocks they could organize before they had to go back to the nursery, though he was quite happy about that it was fun at the start scavenging to find the smallest pebbles though as it went on it got to where the two kits could hardly move the rock. Galekits face burned thinking about it, it felt so unfair and while the older tom had talked about it like a game it was like a game only Clamsneeze could enjoy.
The toms paws slowly pushed forward sliding down to his belly before his head came to rest on his paw, he could rest well again… no he took one to many naps he didn't want to wake up to everyone else asleep he would be even more bored with even his sister asleep. He could eat something? Or would that be a waste, the kittens mind struggled back and forth between if getting freshkill to eat would be wrong to get if he was just eating it because he was bored. It wasn't like he was going to eat a lot though, what he ate right now could be what he ate later when he was actually hungry, and if someone seen him getting freshkill now and seen him getting more later would they say something? Maybe.
The smaller tom stood up making his mind, he would get fresh kill now and not eat later. He walked his paws padding softly as he made his way slowing down to really think if he was hungry, just a bit he wasn't starving for it but what else could he do. The white cats ears fell as his face scrunched, he could feel himself getting more irritated at what he could do to solve his boredom. He couldn't do it with food, he would rather swallow a rock before he organized another batch of them. As he thought he pushed a small rock away it being near him wasn't bettering his mood.