Mouse-brained kit! (Open to all!)

[Wind Flight]

Jaykit rolled over in his soft nest. It was dawn. He opened his bright blue eyes and stretched a front paw towards the roof of the nursery. He blinked and stood up, then padded out into the snow. The snow froze his little paws and he pounced backwards to get away. Jaykit landed on the hard nursery ground. It was cold too, but compared to the snow it was warm. Still, landing so hard on it wasn't that great. He stood up and reached out with a paw to touch the snow, then drew his paw back. He did this a few times, then prepared for a leap across the snow. He waited, prepared, then leaped! He dashed across the snow as fast as he could. Jaykit ran until his paws were used to the cold. He soon slowed and stood still. Dawn was casting sunshine over him, which made the snow sparkle, his black pelt shine, and warmed his fur against the cold breeze. He noticed that his breath turned to ice in the cold. The black tom kit purred and walked off, out of camp, not knowing where he was going but, since he was still a kit, not caring, growing more interested with each paw step. Over time he started to feel scared and alone as he heard the forest's noises. The kit felt smaller, in danger, but curiosity pulled him forward anyway. Jaykit always insisted he was the strongest, most fearless kit, but this was getting scary to the little kit. He sat down, trying to choose between continuing or going back to camp.

((OOC: I'm open to anything! Rescue him, kit-nap him, have a rogue kit get lost too and meet him... I don't want him to get seriously hurt or anything but adventure would be great! I'd like him to get back to IvyClan camp by the end of this though. (Don't abandon this thread please!)))

[GnawingOnIce]

Coppertuft was lying under the shade of the wall of the Ivyclan camp, watching Jaykit play in the fresh morning snow. He reminded him of himself as a kit. Coppertuft leaned down and started washing his forelegs, taking his eyes off the kit. When he looked up, however, the kit was gone. At first, he thought he had just gone back in the nursery but when he looked he wasn't there. Coppertuft started to get worried and looked around some more before coming to the decision that the kit had left camp.

He decided to go find him. That's what anyone else would do. It had gotten warmer, but the kit may freeze or catch a cold. Coppertuft looked around some, mostly near camp. He couldn't have gone that far.. right? The kit was no where to be seen. Coppertuft started getting really worried.. should he get help? He contemplated on the thought while looking around. The kit shouldn't be too hard to spot among all this snow.

He looked around some more.. and some more.. before he was going to give up - but just before he was going to give up, he heard a mew. His ears perked up and he frantically looked around. "Jaykit?" He spotted the black furred kit, shivering. "Oh thank Starclan! What were you thinking, coming out here? You could've froze!" He padded up to the kit and curled his tail around him, licking his fur the wrong way to try and warm him up. "We should get back to camp."

[Wind Flight]

Jaykit purred as Coppertuft licked his fur, which was wet from melted snow and speckled with little white snowflakes. "Hi, Coppertuft!" he chirped happily. It was good to know he'd be safe. He looked up at the warrior. The fear in his eyes was gone, with only happiness and curiosity remaining in his bright blue gaze. "Okay," he meowed when he heard Coppertuft say they should go back to camp, slightly disappointed that the adventure was ending but glad to get out of the cold.

[GnawingOnIce]

Coppertuft stood and nudged Jaykit to his feet, "C'mon." He started forward, expecting Jaykit to follow him. They should have enough time to get back to camp before sunhigh, taking a glance at where the sun was in the slighty gloomy leaf-bare sky. Hopefully Coppertuft could get Jaykit back into camp without anyone noticing that they were gone in the first place, but you never know.

[Wind Flight]

Jaykit stood up when the warrior nudged him. As Coppertuft started to pad away, Jaykit followed, half-running to keep up with him. He purred as the rising sun cast warm light over his dark fur. The kit yawned and kept going. Cold white snowflakes fell over his pelt, making Jaykit shiver.

[GnawingOnIce]

Coppertuft glanced back at Jaykit multiple times, making sure he was okay. He was shivering, which wasn't too concerning since the sun was coming up. The camp entrance soon came into sight, which made Coppertuft breath a sigh of relief. "We're home." He smiled back at Jaykit. "We should go see Larkbeat first to make sure you didn't catch a cold."

[Wind Flight]

Jaykit smiled back at Coppertuft. "Okay," he meowed, running a bit faster with excitement. He turned towards the medicine den, not waiting for the warrior, who could of course easily run faster than Jaykit if he wanted to. Jaykit stepped into the medicine den quickly and sat down, licking his paws to warm them up.