With a squeal of excitement, Hazelkit flung herself at Treekit, her light brown fur bristling with excitement. The tom let out a mewl of terror and fell back, his darker fur fluffing up as he scrambled towards Lightkit. The white kit looked up and immediately raced towards their mother, who was gently grooming Patchkit.
She stopped in her careful cleaning and narrowed her light green eyes, reaching out a paw to stop the speeding tom. "Slow down! You'll mess up your fur!" Lightkit slowed slightly, but kept on towards the queen.
When there was only a fox length between the two, Treekit caught up, Hazelkit on his tail. They pounced in unison, landing squarely on the fluffy kit, who scrabbled feebly, letting out weak mewls of protest.
Leaftail stood up, stepping around Patchkit, whose tortoiseshell fur shone freshly cleaned. "Get off of your brother, you two!" She swiftly scooped Lightkit away from the tussling littermates, setting him down next to Patchkit. "Now I have to groom you again!"
The three dusty kits let out groans of protest, all looking up at their mother. "Unless you don't want to become apprentices!" She swished her tail, turning away to observe Lightkit. His white fur was covered in dust and muck, sticking up all over the place.
With a sigh, she settled down again, grooming her kit for the third time that day. Stingstar had better hurry this up, I don't think I can last much longer. She licked his long fur briskly, trying to rid him of the dirt.
Her ears perked as she heard the familiar summons. She glanced over her kits, searching out the dirtiest one. Reaching forward, she grabbed Hazelkit and drew her tongue quickly over her fur, ignoring her mewls of protest and indignation.
When Treetail was satisfied with her appearance, she let the kits charge off towards the clearing, where Stingstar and the Clan were waiting.
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