[ti]Open[/ti]The First Great Adventure of Milkkit

[silverfang218]

Fattail lets out a huff as his little companion pokes his side, though his head raises and his gaze turns towards Milkkit as she wants to continue her tour of the camp. “There’s not a ton of places to have fun inside the camp, sadly. This is a rather dull place I’m afraid.” Fattail replies, wracking his brain to find some way to make the little princess happy.

Even though he’s busy coming up with ideas, Fat still stands and carefully exits the den, carefully so that his rider isn’t thrown off by the top of the den’s entrance. Once outside, he turns towards the slightly smaller apprentices’ den. “But we could always raid the apprentice den. There’s likely not anyone sleeping in there at this time of day, so you can play in there to your heart’s content.” He offers. He could show her the medicine cat den or leader’s den, but he doesn’t necessarily want to bug Cedarleap or her apprentice and Mothstar would likely murder both him and Milkkit if they messed with his den. And Fattail doesn’t want to die today so.

[mewmehh]

The small kit slumped atop the warrior, her milky blue eyes showing beneath heavily-hung eyelids. Her ears were flattened and her bottom lip jutted out slightly in a soft pout. "Thanks Fatty, but that sounds kinda boring too." She huffed a little and closed her eyes, resting her chin on the top of the tom's head. With her gaze still shut away, she continued,"Maybe I should just relax for the rest of the day. Sweetbriar's probably still nursing her kits, so I'll wait to eat for a bit longer."

The little kitten gave a gentle yawn and a tiny purr rumbled from deep within her throat. "I'm gonna...just...." Her soft voice trailed off as her chest pressed against Fattail's neck in the slow, rhythmic motion of sleepy breathing. The short burst of excitement that Milk-kit had experienced had been enough to tucker the normally lazy kitten out and now she lay cozied up on the young tom's back, tiny tail draped across one of his shoulders and snoozing contently.

[silverfang218]

Fattail pauses as the kit slumps over his shoulders and explains that she should relax… then promptly falls asleep atop her trusty steed. He stands there for a moment, deciding on his next course of action, before he settles on his ever-present backup plan: take a nap. He lets out a small chuckle at the cute factor of having a sleeping kit curled up on his back as he returns to the location he was resting in prior to having met little Milkkit. The dusky tom carefully lowers himself to the ground, making sure to not tip or buck his his cargo off his back.

He lowers himself to the ground, laying on his stomach. His tail curls up against his side as he drapes his head over his paws, happily drifting off to sleep with a small white fluff resting on his shoulders.

[mewmehh]

(I think that makes for a pretty cute way to end this first little RP for Milk-kit! Thank you for writing with me! I look forward to more RPs between these two :3

Leedle leedle leedle leedle darn word limits makes it hard to close up the thread hee hee!)