Glowkit turned to her sister, Lilackit was nosing between the flooring of the mossy beddings.

"Go to sleep, Lilackit!" Glowkit mumbled drosily.

She felt a hard nudge on her shoulder, Lilackit's scent flood over her as she blinked goggily. "Get up, i'm starving and Amberwhisker won't wake up."

Glowkit shurgged, her bright glowing stripes were lit up, making her seen easily in the dark. "So, not like i can go get you something."

Lilackit's eyes shined. "Oh, but you can. Just roll in water, or mud, then moss and leafs! Easily your problem of glowing is fixed." Her sister meowed, as if it was so simple to see.

Glowkit nodded, it was a good plan. But did she really want to get all muddy? Or wet for that madder, anyhow. Amberwhisker will find out, from someone in the Clan. It wad just best to roll in her mossy nest and call it a night.

"Glowkit!"

But Lilackit would never let that happen. "No, or i'l wake Amberwhisker!" Glowkit threatened. But she and Lilackit both knew she wouldn't want to disrupt Amberwhisker's sleep.

Lilackit snorted. "Fine, leave me to get hungry.." She sniffled, her tone weakened as she layed down.

Glowkit felt her pelt prickle. "Lilackit?" She whispered, why was her sisters breath so shallow? Oh no, i'm killing her! Getting to her paws she leaped into a muddy puddle, it had rained all day yesterday and now mud patched the camp.

Rolling into her nest, she raced out to the fresh-kill pile. Then grabbing a magpie, dragged it across the clearing. "Lilackit, please wake up! Look i got you somethi-" Glowkit stopped speaking. Amberwhisker was up, with Fangpaw glaring at Lilackit who held a surprised expression. "Whats going on-Lilackit was barely breathing!"

Amberwhisker gave a glance at Glowkit, then sighed shaking her head. "Lilackit, its not good to keep tricking your sister into getting you stuff! Glowkit, bring me that magpie. Fangpaw, please get a large leaf and clean water from the medicine den?"

Fangpaw nodded, the orange tom glared at the two kits. He always blamed us, for taking Amberwhisker away. "Yes, mother." He meowed, prickly walking away.

Glowkit dragged the magpie forward, her head felt heavily, so did her whole body. Mud was plastered to her pelt, and she, usally shining brightly, was dimmed by the mud. "Sorry, Amberwhisker. But Lilackit was breathing so lowly, i thought she was dieing!"

Amberwhisker's gaze was stern, but slight understanding still gleamed in her gaze. "I know, now you'll wash off into the water. Then i'll help get your pelt even more clean, ok?"

Glowkit looked at Lilackit, her gaze wa mocking. "Ok..." She murmured, guilt prickled her pelt. Did Lilackit always trick her?

One day, she thought. I'll be the one to lead this Clan. And even then, will Lilackit not push me into anything. Glowkit vowed, her gaaze narrowed at the blazing, Silverpelt over-head.

Its short, and i know that. But, i think Glowkit can become a good POV character! I'm still trying to see which character i 'connect' better to, to make the story better reading.

11-12-18, Mistyflame