[o] You’re Something Special

[GnawingOnIce]

Tanglekit had grown the past two moons. Sure, not much, he was still a kit, but he could walk and his eyes were wide, blue for the time, and open. He could hear the bustle of the camp and his Clanmates chatting with each other. His fur was still as tangled as ever.

He was one of the two youngest kits in the nursery, the other being Witherkit. His siblings were all just a tad older than him, only by two moons, and they all seemed fond of him enough. He looked back into the nursery of which he was sitting at the entrance to. He really loved his foster mother, Leafeyes. Everything was all right and well with him.

Tanglekit looked back over the camp. While doing so, he spotted a lonely, yellow flower springing up from the grass. He bounded over to it, stumbling a little along the way, and halted in front of it. Leaning his head forward, he gave it a quick sniff and immediately sneezed afterward, landing back on his rump.

The cinnamon tabby tom-kit gave it a stern look and growled before pouncing on it, catching the stem in his paws as he landed on his side. He happily chewed on it, not a care in the world.

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[Mama]

Honeykit absolutely loved his new brother. Even now, he still didn't know Tanglekit was adopted, from both naiveness and not really thinking about it. The tom was about four moons now, and his body was starting to look less like a puffball and more like a cat. On the mention of changing... His build was so very much similar to his father's, though he'd never met him. Honeykit always wanted to ask, but... He couldn't. Maybe one day he'd learn. 

Laying in the clearing and on his back, grooming his scratched muzzle (from, well, biting things he should know better then to bite), his ears twitched around before he heard movement near the nursery. Who was it? He didn't care for the older kits, they were sort of snobby, and it wasn't Sootpaw.. she was an apprentice now. So, maybe one of his siblings or a younger kitten? It seemed it was the first, and he watched Tanglekit start... Investigating? No, now he was eating the flower. Oh, gosh, that wouldn't end well! He knew it got mama upset when he ate things and didn't tell anyone till the last second... And the results were unpleasant most of the time.

Finding a little sprout near the ground, he scooped it up and held it in his jaws. Once he was close enough to his little brother, Honeykit gave him a few soft smacks on his head to try and get him to not eat the plant. Instead, he dropped his flower near him, and pretended to take a bite of his petal. Then, he fake gagged, trying to prove his point.

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[GnawingOnIce]

Tanglekit munched on the strings of plant that found their way into his tiny maw, not noticing Honeykit approach him. He felt someone batting at his head and jumped to his paws; the flower sprung back into its original spot. He tilted his head at his older brother, only taking a glance at the flower, and grinned. “Hi, Honeykit! What are you up to?”

Tanglekit happily greeted him. The tiny tom didn’t exactly understand that Honeykit couldn’t speak any words but even if he did know, he wouldn’t care. His brother faked taking a bite out of the petal then spitting it out. Tanglekit’s ears pricked up a bit. He took a look at the flower he had previously been chewing on. “So I shouldn’t chew on the flower? Why not?” The tabby kit was genuinely curious as to why he couldn’t chew up/eat as many flowers as he liked.

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[Mama]

Honeykit crouched and let his tail flick around himself, and he nosed the flower, enjoying the pretty appearance and scent, before suddenly dropping on his side as if he was dead. His tongue stuck out a bit dramatically, and he put his paw by his ear before an eye peeked open. It was a warning, that they'd make him die.. which was an exaggeration, but he rather be safe then sorry. 

The tom gave a smile as he got back up, looking back at the flowers before giving Tanglekit a lick behind his ear with a friendly look. In a playful manner, he nipped at his ear, before taking off to invite him to a game of chase. 

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