[ti]Private[/ti]Monday Loop

[GnawingOnIce]

Dapplekit ran around, batting a green leaf around in her white paws. It was new-leaf, officially her favorite time of year. Everything was blooming, the flowers, the trees, the bushes, just.. everything! It all looked so much more lively, and it wasn't deathly cold anymore, and all the prey was coming out of their dens! Everything was so great, who wouldn't be happy in this weather?

After staring up at the sky for a little bit she caught sight of a milky-furred kit. What was her name again? M..M something? Anyway! Dapplekit hopped over to the kit, a smile on her face, and greeted her. "Hello! I'm Dapplekit, wanna play with me?"

mewmehh

[mewmehh]

The diluted tabby had been lazing about outside the Nursery, resting her eyes in the warm sunlight before a milky scent washed over her and a bright voice chirped aloud. Cracking open one milky blue eye, the dusty white kit blinked slowly as she adjusted to the light, focusing on the face of the cat who loomed over her. Milk-kit yawned and sat up, now both eyes working to wake themselves up. Who is this sweet-smelling cat?

As her vision returned to her, the former loner recalled the calico face of one of her denmates, Dapplekit. Of course she had remembered the younger kit's name- she was too pretty to forget. Milk-kit had found it adorable when the dappled kit clumsily ran into something or tripped, though Milk-kit hopes she never hurt herself.

At the young kit's offer to play, Milk-kit's ears burned lightly and her tail swished against the ground. "S-sure." She hadn't been asked to play much during her time in Mothclan- she was found to be a bit too bossy and didn't care for wrestling, so some of the other kittens didn't find her very fun to play with. But Dapplekit had asked so sweetly.

The pale kitten nodded a little; there was no way Milk-kit could deny her.

[GnawingOnIce]

A smile lit the kit's face as Milkkit accepted her request. "Great! C'mon!" She spun around and skidded to a stop in the middle of the camp, almost tripping and falling, and turned back around to Milkkit, "Hey, what's your name? I forget." She smiled sheepishly, tilting her head to the side a bit while her tail waved excitedly in the air. She was completely oblivious to the fact that Milkkit was acting shy around her, she was oblivious to almost everything.

[mewmehh]

The white kitten followed after Dapplekit a little more slowly as she watched the calico bounce away. However, as the kit's paws fumbled, Milk-kit's heart lurched and she bolted over more quickly. When Dapplekit saved face, though, milky blue eyes relaxed as the former loner kitten weakly sighed. If this little spitfire managed to become her friend, Milk-kit was sure she would age rapidly from fretting.

Making her way over to her playmate, she twitched her ears at Dapplekit's words. Her face flushed a bit at the dim, but cute look on the other kit's face and she cleared her throat awkwardly. "It's...errr...Milk-kit." She hoped that her denmate didn't think it was silly- it wasn't as pretty as her old name, but Milk-kit liked it plenty enough.

[GnawingOnIce]

"Milkkit! That's right, I always forget it, thanks for telling me!" She smiled as she talked, it never seemed to go away. "Anyway," She crouched down, mimicking a hunting crouch, "whatcha' wanna play?" She smiled up at the kit, amber eyes gleaming with happiness into Milkkit's blue ones. Dapplekit didn't really know if Milkkit was one to play or not, but either way Dapplekit couldn't say that she wouldn't be happy.

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Milk-kit flushed at Dapplekit's musings, watching keenly as the spotted she-kit dropped to a clumsy crouch. It was a question Milk-kit hadn't thought of. She hadn't been invited to play too often, so she didn't know of any games that were popular, especially in the clan. However, she wouldn't let that stop her.

"W-we could play something like Tag or wrestle. W-whatever you want to do, Dapplekit." If anyone who knew of her usually stuffy personality saw her now, they would surely have been thrown for a loop at her sheepish stammering.