Ask to Join A Wolf in a Muddy Swamp

I’m not different. Am I?

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Wolfkit was the last to wake up this morning, but was hardly affected by his 'sleeping in' as he didn't feel like he missed out on much in this small circumstance, after all he had only really been alive for a moon or so, which was such a long time for him, but given the size of the other cats in the clan, was probably the shortest time in the world for them.

The smoke tom let out a squeaky yawn before gaining whatever balance he could muster on his paws, his scruffy pelt one he didn't really have much control of, not matter how much Emberdust spruced it up, it still ended up somewhat messy, at out of controllably scruffy at worst.

Eventually the young tom-cat flicked one of his ears and glanced over to his sisters, one, Swampkit, laying belly up on the ground and the other, Muddykit, simply existing in the nursery at the moment. Wolfkit's speckled nose twitched at the familiar scents of the nursery, perhaps Swampkit had ventured too far and gotten overwhelmed, whatever made her topple over he wasn't going to let her lay there.

The mid-furred tom padded over to his tortie seal point sister and tried his hardest to try and push her onto her side to make it easier for her to get up. He then took a glance at her and tilted his head, as if enquiring what in StarClan's good name she was doing.

"Noooo that's not fairrrr!"

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Swampkit watched in amusement as they watched Muddykit run back to her nest, causing the kitten to giggle. "Muddykit! 'twas just me, silly!" the kitten giggled out before Wolfkit padded over and pushed her onto her side, the kit letting out a little surprised 'oompfh'. "Dunno what I'm doing. Bored." Swampkit knew better then to ask Wolfkit a question in return. He never made a sound anyways. She knew he could but he didn't want to so she wouldn't push him to.

I’m not different. Am I?

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As Muddykit launched herself at Swampkit, Wolfkit stepped away from the blow, there was not fear in his gaze, much more concern or even judgment. With a flick of his ear, her stepped over to his silvery cinnamon sister and gave her a nudge with not much force, Wolfkit's bushy tail flicked indignantly for a moment before he held a playful grin and jumped at his littermate, he hardly used much force to hold her down, though he did bat her face whenever she might move in for a bite and let out a breathy laugh.

The smoke tom turned his back to Swampkit and flicked his tail as an invitation to play this little game that Muddykit had started. After all it seemed like pretty fun warrior training to him, and he wanted everyone to feel included. Wolfkit intentionally rolled onto his back to give Muddykit the chance to 'fight' back against him but continued his playful batting.

Wolfkit wasn't too sure what this game was exactly, but whatever his sisters said, he would be more than happy to go along with it, after all, it was no fun letting his sisters go bored, he had to do something about this somehow.

"Noooo that's not fairrrr!"

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When Muddykit let out a fierce, mewling squawk at Swampkit before jumping on her and tugging on her, the feline let out a big, dramatic cry of pain. It didn't hurt as much as Swmpkit was letting on to be but part of them wanted their littermate to experience some karma for being so mean and their little brain understood that if they cried about something then their parents would most likely come help.