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The next day the four older kits were left alone as Lionkit, Foxkit, Pricklekit, and Beekit heard a story from the elders. After an agonizing long time of Jaggedkit, Wolfkit, Silverkit, and Moonkit trying to decide what to do, they decided to have a snack first. Silverkit and Moonkit were about three moons old now and were fully on prey. There tiny stomachs were used to the decadent meat and they now ate it without a problem. However, Silverkit still hadn't decided on what her favorite prey was yet.

Once all four kits had approached the pile, they all began to look for a piece of prey to share. After much arguing they decided on a plump bird. Jaggedkit grumbled as they took the bird away from the pile as he had wanted to choose the mice. However, after Wolfkit rationally decided they should vote, Jaggedkit was out voted and the mice remained uneaten- for now.

The kits settled down on a mossy patch and began to start plucking feathers off of the bird. Jaggedkit grumbled some more saying they wouldn't have had to do this if they had chosen the mice. Moonkit just rolled her eyes and Wolfkit bit his tongue to stay quiet. Silverkit just ignored him as she focused on the bird. After the bird was half plucked Moonkit and Silverkit announced in unison,

"We should take some of the feathers to the elders," both of the she-cats seemed to have grown very fond of the elders and visited them often.

"Yeah, and the rest we can take to Mapleleaf!" Wolfkit agreed. At this point Jaggedkit had gotten bored of the bird and he was batting around one of the feathers.

"Hey! Stop that and help us!" Moonkit yowled in agitation.

"Wait, I think he is on to something!" Silverkit interrupted before Moonkit could launch herself at the tom.

"Silverkit is right! We can give all the feathers away but one! Then we can play with it," Wolfkit meowed! Moonkit's eyes lit up as she nodded her head in agreement. Then she joyously launched herself into Jaggedkit and snatched the feather he was playing with. She lifted her head proudly and announced,

"We can keep this one!" Jaggedkit rolled her over so he could get up and Moonkit fell to the ground with a small squeak.

"Yeah, and to think if I hadn't been slacking off, we wouldn't have thought of it!" Jaggedkit pointed out.

Well if you we had chosen the mice in the first place, it would be the same. Silverkit thought to herself but didn't say out loud in fear of offending Jaggedkit. However, Moonkit did not have the same problem as she shot back,

"Yeah? And where would we be if we had chosen the mice?" Jaggedkit just purred as the four kits headed off to the elders den.

When they entered the den, Silverkit saw Missingnose answering the question of three curious kits. Wait three? That's when Silverkit realized that the russet tom known as Foxkit, was missing. He must have ran off as soon as the story was done. Silverkit had known from the start that Foxkit would be a trouble maker and his colors had shown as soon as he opened his eyes. He was a bit of a prankster and often got himself into trouble. As such, he actually was slightly afraid of the cranky elders who would not stand for his behavior.

Silverkit thought it was kind of cute though. Foxkit was only about a moon old, so his pranks were not really developed that much yet. Right now his favorite prank was to hide and jump out a scare passing by cats. Unfortunately, when you do the same thing over and over again for half a moon, cats start to expect it. Also more times than not, when he is hiding his bushy tail gets stuck somehow and he more of trips out of his hiding spot.

However, despite the difficulties he dealt with, Silverkit remembered the first time he had done it very clearly.

Silverkit and Moonkit were heading out of the nursery to go visit the kits. Moonkit pulled ahead to take the lead when a flash of russet burst out from behind some rocks with a loud yowl. Moonkit was so startled that she tripped over her own paws and face planted into the ground with a loud thump. Silverkit was too busy purring and squealing with delight that she did not see Foxkit come around behind her and screech in her ear. Silverkit ran so fast that she tripped over Moonkit and both cats were left on the ground in a pile of fur. All the while Foxkit was dancing around full of delight at his successful prank…

Silverkit was unsure why but Foxkit often chose Silverkit and Moonkit as his targets. Maybe it was because they were the cats closest in age to him so he was less frightened to do so. Either way Moonkit tried to act like she shared the elders view of the " nonsense" but deep down, Silverkit knew she was actually impressed.

After reveling in her memories, Silverkit approached Missingnose with her feathers as she finished answering the kits questions. Silverkit noticed, Jaggedkit had given his feathers to Scareye and Jaggedkit had given his to Kinktail. Moonkit had already approached the grumpiest at in the den, Mousetail, and the two cats were now bantering back and forth. Moonkit was one of the few cats in the clan to dare talk with Mousetail like that. However, Silverkit was pretty sure the two cats were actually really close.

That being said, although she would never say it out loud, Missingnose had been her favorite elder in the clan. So she had no qualms giving her feathers to her, in fact she was quite excited, She found it funny how she and her sister had made friends with the elder sisters of the clan. I wonder if this will be me and Moonkit one day. Telling kit stories and living our old lives in the den.

"Are those for me?" Silverkit jumped a little at the sudden noise but she looked up nonetheless to see Missingnose looking at her. She nodded slightly as she internally hissed at herself for getting lost in her thoughts, again.

"Thank you Silverkit, they look very nice." Missingnose continued. Silverkit purred gently and waved her tail as her friends called for her.

Once they had left the den, they gathered the rest of the feathers for Mapleleaf leaving behind the one they would play with. When the entered the queen's den, the mystery of Foxkit was solved, he popped up from near Silverkit's nest and his face was mussed up. Before, she could think about it anymore, her attention was drawn towards Mapleleaf who was thanking the kits for the gift. After she finished thanking them, Moonkit dragged Silverkit out of the den.

"Alright, so how are we going to do this?" Wolfkit questioned as they settled back down with the remaining feather.

"We should keep the feather after we play the game and make it mean something!" Moonkit suggested.

"Yeah, ooo, ooo, we could make it to where when we have meetings only the cat holding the feather can talk!" Silverkit added. Wolfkit nodded his head in agreement.

"What do you think Jaggedkit?" Wolfkit asked his brother as he handed him the feather. Jaggedkit's face scrunched up in concentration as he gently tossed the feather up and watched in float back down. After doing this a few times his eyes lit up. He could barely contain his excitement as he suggested,

"We could work as a team to keep the feather from touching the ground for the game!"

"Yeah, and we should only be able to blow on it!" Moonkit squealed with glee.

"Perfect!" Wolfkit and Silverkit shouted and with that the kits got ready to play their game.

The kits arranged themselves in a circle to cover more ground. Jaggedkit went close to the middle and tossed the father up as he shouted,

"Go, and no kit can blow the feather twice in a row!" and with that the game began.

Wolfkit neared the feather first as he flung his head upwards and puckered his mouth to blow the feather upwards. Only later would Silverkit laugh when she thought back to the game and how they all looked like panicked fish when playing.

After he had blown it upwards, it fluttered in the wind towards Moonkit. Moonkit stretched up onto her hind legs and blew the feather hard her eyes going crooked in the process. After the feather had flown away, Moonkit tumbled backwards and landed on her back with a small squeak.

Silverkit realized that no one was very close to the feather but her. Gaining speed she bounded towards the feather. As she neared she came up with an idea, she flipped over at the last second and blew hard as the feather got so close to her face it almost touched her nose. She had successfully saved the feather and she took a moment to breathe her tummy gleaming in the sun.

The game continued for a while longer until the sun was close to setting. That is until, Jaggedkit and Moonkit smacked heads as they both tried to go after the feather. Time seemed to slow as the feather drifted towards the ground and landed on the dirt.

Silverkit and Wolfkit both started purring as Moonkit and Jaggedkit argued with each other over whose fault it was. Before it turned into a full on tussle, the purring kits broke apart their siblings. Silverkit lead her sister back towards the den as Moonkit yawned in exhaustion.

Moonkit approached their nest and curled up close to her mother's side. Silverkit curled up at the edge of the nest so as not to disturb her family when she tossed and turned in her sleep. After lying down for a few moments, Silverkit began to move around but the moss seem to stick to her. Her sides felt sticky as she leapt up, moss stuck to her sides as she took in a deep breath of air. Foxkit. Silverkit thought. No sooner than she had thought it did she hear Foxkit in his nest stifling a purr. With a small sigh, she whispered,

"Good one, Foxkit." She left the den and approached a small puddle as she began to wash herself clean. Her entire coat was covered in a layer of sticky honey. Silverkit cursed herself for not being more cautious. I guess Foxkit is getting more clever. Silverkit thought as she licked clean the last bit of honey from her fur. She couldn't help but wonder where he had gotten it from. By the time she was finished, the stars had begun to come out. Loving the night, she decided to wait a bit longer before heading back to the nursery.


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**Just as a heads up, I may be slowing down how fast chapters are posted as I have had a lot going on. However, I will do my best to prevent that. Luckily, I am a couple of chapters ahead in Silver Moon so it maybe awhile yet! It also depends on how many people care about the story so please review! And thanks to my dedicated followers Dappled, Grays

PLEASE READ WHAT IS BELOW

**Just as a heads up, I may be slowing down how fast chapters are posted as I have had a lot going on. However, I will do my best to prevent that. Luckily, I am a couple of chapters ahead in Silver Moon so it maybe awhile yet! It also depends on how many people care about the story so please review! And thanks to my dedicated follower Dappled, Grayshadow, and Echoflight21 for your continued support! Right now you guys are what keep this story going**