Yewkit padded throughout the forest, his eyes quivered from side to side.
Snap!
"Hello!?" The golden striped tom squeaked.
"H-hi.." Mewed a tall brown tom, steppung out of the bushes.
The other kit was rather chubby. But his golden gaze was stern, his stance was balanced, and he was tall.
Yewkit was short, his blue gaze was shook, and he stood slightly swaying.
"What's your name...?" Mewed the bigger kit.
"I'm Yewkit...! And you?" Squeaked the tom.
Shuffling his paws, "Apollo," Mewed the tom.
"Oh! You must be a kittypet!" Yewkit mewled.
"Kittypet?"
"You live in twoleg nests!"
"Twoleg?"
Groaning, Yewkit began to explaim what they were. Thou his worda were exaggerated alot.
"Their big! And have big paws that scoop cats up and take them away!" He squeaked.
"You mean housefolk..." Sighed the tom.
"Housefolk...?"
GROANNNN
"Look, We speak differently. Just return to your wildcat territory or whatever," He sighed.
"I can't!"
"Why not...?"
"Nobody is there, only a few red stains!"
"Oh... Erm... Well..." Apollo mewed quietly.
Yewkit blinked a few times.
"Maybe we could... Try to find whoever you're looking for..."
"Okay!"
Yewkit turned away, and began to sprint away.
"Hey wait up!" Apollo called from behind.
He runs away with no question like Scout did... Thought Apollo.