(I'm sorry this is a long one and I meant to post it like two weeks ago, though it was written a while back, I just updated it a bit. This was right before Branchpaw became a warrior, but right when Speckled and Eagle found out they were expecting. SO Branchwhisper is Branchpaw in this) “That one looks like a bird,” Blossompetal mewed as she watched the sky above them. This was the first time she had met her friend during the day, as they both wanted to do some cloud watching. Each time a new one came by, they would make suggestions on what they thought they were, some funny, some kinda sweet. Like when Branchpaw said one looked like his mother. “Ha! It does! I can see the beak right there!” Branchpaw snorted out his laughter before his paw shot out to the right. “OOOh, look! That one looks like a large patch of grass!” “Maybe that’s why the bird is around. He’s in the grass looking for worms.” She suggested, earning a small snort of laughter from the brown tabby. “Fair enough.
Cloverkit gave a small, annoyed whine when Blossomkit rolled over onto her. Her small paws lifted up, pushing at her sister's soft cream fur. Blossomkit's green eyes opened, and her small tongue stuck out a bit in mockery. But Cloverkit didn't want to play! Not in the nursery at least! She wanted to go outside, and play in the fluffy white stuff. But dad said she couldn't! She'd show him.
Sending a glance at Speckledsky, her mother, she took note that she was busy having a nice chat with Shalestep. The two seemed too busy in their talk, and Shalestep's kits were busy playing by themselves. Amusing each other. Normally Cloverkit would have be