"Ha! I so just won!" Bramblekit meowed.
"Did not! I won!" Dapplekit yowled.
"Um… how about you both won?" suggested Skykit, eyeing both of her siblings with a cold icy blue stare.
Dapplekit and Bramblekit looked at each other before they both smiled, "Yeah! We all won! That way it's fair!"
Skykit grinned, clearly happy that they stopped the play-fighting, because for some odd reason, she didn't like fighting.
"Dapplekit! Bramblekit! Skykit! Come here!" called the red queen who had nursed the three kits.
"Comin'!" meowed Bramblekit, his reddish-brown paws were outstretched in front of him, his claws extended.
"Coming right now, mommy!" yowled Dapplekit, the older of the three.
"Coming right away, mama!" Skykit yowled alongside her brother and sister.
"Race you there!" the reddish-brown tom and tortoiseshell she-cat and the silver tabby all pranced towards Patchtail.
"Okay, well, I want all of you to be on your best behaviour," Patchtail rambled on. "No goofing off while the elders are telling you stories."
"Yes, mother," the trio meowed in union. They all headed towards the den where the elders stayed, but suddenly the scent of herbs drafted towards Skykit.
"Um, you guys go I'll, uh, go to the medicine cat's den, alright?" Skykit meowed to her siblings, suddenly bringing herself to as stop.
"Yeah, sure, whatever," Dapplekit and Bramblekit shrugged and trotted towards the elders' den.
Skykit retreated from her siblings and followed the scent of the healing remedies.
Frogleap, the medicine cat, sorted through his herbs. His brown paws moved rather quickly, and his turquoise eyes kept on darting towards the rest of the herbs, he kept on muttering under his breath about the herbs he needed.
"What'cha doing?" she mewled softly.
"Great StarClan!" yowled the toad-brown tom, nearly leaping out of his fur. Skykit giggled. "You nearly killed me with surprise!"
"I'm sorry," the kit's smile faded.
"Don't do that again, okay?" Frogleap hissed.
"Yes, Frogleap," she nodded slowly.
"Now tell me, why did you come here?" he asked. "Is one of your siblings sick or wounded? Or is Yarrowkit, Sagekit, or Mintkit?"
"Um, well," Skykit shook her head. "No."
"Then why are you here?" Frogleap asked impatiently.
"Well… I wanted… to, uh, watch you work…" Skykit meowed shyly.
"Oh… really?" Frogleap meowed, his turquoise eyes widened with surprise. "Well, I guess there is nothing wrong with that."
He then turned his back on her and began to sort through the herbs again.
"Um… Frogleap?" Skykit meowed quietly.
"What is it?" he rasped without looking at her. "I'm sort of busy at the moment."
"It's nothing," she sighed. Her blue eyes peered around the den, she was trying to figure out where he stored the herbs.
Suddenly she eyed a pile that he hadn't sorted through yet.
She walked towards it and grinned. Her paws shuffled through the mess, and she had began to sort too.
"Okay, now it's time to do the other -" Frogleap cut himself off when he saw that Skykit had already sorted out the herbs.
"Oh, I'm, um, sorry," Skykit squeaked. "I just, um, started to sort through it without, um, realizing that I was doing it."
"Hmm…" Frogleap blinked. "It's alright. I guess I needed the help." He smiled.
Skykit nodded but then quickly scurried out of the medicine cat den.