Open Eyes (Wraithshadow's Kits)

[/Blue/]

"Hey, Midnightkit! Whaddya say we go out and have our own adventure?" he said mischeviously. Glancing around to make sure the coast was clear, he darted across the camp and out the entrance, weaving around the trees. He went in the opposite direction of his siblings, running at full speed into the woods. He let out a loud laugh, scaring away the prey for now. But he didn't care as he scrambled up a tree and looked inside a birds nest, sniffing the eggs and poking one with a claw.

[yellow]

Ivorykit looked at the others as they followed eachother into the woods. She ran towards Scythestar. "Excuse me! Midnightkit's running out again!" Ivorykit mewed politely. "Should I go get them?" She asked.

[» Sacrifice]

"Icefire..."
Thinking for a moment, the name was one he had heard before, it just took the tom a moment to place where, a dark grin flickered across his maw.
"The prankster of CresentClan. I'm in agreement with you. Just tell me what to get."
Ears pricked up in obvious amusment, the sharp tom had easily caught on to what Heronkit was planning to do, and was quick to scale up the tree, before looking carefully at the bees. Suddenly, with a quick paw jab, and a bit of pain, the tom managed to get a good deal of honey, making a face slightly as it hit his fur. All Sacredkit needed to do though, was tell himself this was all for the better.

Sliding down the tree carefully, the tom put his honey on a large leaf, carefully licking off any other bits left. Moving around like a shadow, it was only moments before he had a large plate like thing made of leaves; perfect for holding the honey.

[Spottednose]

((Midnightkit wasn't the only one who left...))

Midnightkit was at Soaringkit's heals, as they ran off into the forest. When he poked the egg, she meowed franticly, "Don't poke it! You might break it!" Midnight was nervous, for she was afraid that Soaringkit would break the egg. She knew that cats ate birds, but she didn't want this, soon to be, baby bird to die, when they couldn't even eat it, and it hadn't even had a chance to live.

Just then, the mother bird swooped down, toward Soaringkit. She was trying to peck him in the head, and hit him with her wings, as she fluttered by the nest.

[/Blue/]

Soaringkit yowled loudly as he began to lose balance. He swayed back and forth, knowing he was going to fall to his doom. "Help!" he screeched, as his back paws slipped over the edge of the branch. Scrambling franticly for a hold, Soaringkit wondered if Sacredkit or Heronkit would even miss him when he died. He decided that they probably wouldn't, and he felt his paws slip from the branch. He was silent as he fell to his death.

With a loud thump, he hit the branch below him. The wind was knocked out of him, and he leaped up from adreniline. His heart pounded wildly in his chest with the fright of death, and suddenly Soaringkit realized that he was alive. He didn't fall the whole way! Soaringkit scrambled down the tree, vowing to stay away from trees for the rest of his life.

[Spottednose]

Midnightkit watch in horror as her brother fell. She was relieved when he didn't die. She scrambled down the tree as well. She almost slipped a few times, but was able to keep her balance. She rushed over to Soaringkit, "Are you OK?" She said franticly, as she looked all over Soaringkit, to make sure he hadn't injured anything. She desperately hoped he wasn't heart.

[/Blue/]

Soaringkit nodded, trying to act like it was nothing. But unlike a few moments ago, he couldn't keep his cool. His knees felt like mud, and he was still shaky and jumpy from the ordeal. Soaringkit tried to non-chalantly groom his striped fur, but he was obviously terrified. The young tom glanced back up at the trree, baring his teeth and hissing at the bird. His eyes glinted murderously at the killer bird, and he memorized the birds image, promising to kill it someday.

[Spottednose]

Midnightkit replied to her brothers nod, "That's good." She didn't know what to say. She could tell that he was still obviously shook up, about the whole ordeal. She didn't know what to do, so she nuzzled him on the head, reassuring him that everything was fine now. As she stepped back, she smiled weekly at her brother.

[/Blue/]

Soaringkit nodded once, and then shook his fur out, freeing dust, bits of leaf and twig, and fuzz out of his pelt. "We should probably go back." he said to his sister, looking around anxiously. "If anyone asks, we'll say we saw Sacredkit and Heronkit leave and went to go stop them and that we couldn't find them." he told his sister. "That way we don't get in trouble." Saoringkit thought for another minute, then looked down. "But we can say they thought they saw... a fox... and went to go check." he shuffled his paws and looked up. "As much as they annoy me, I don't want them to be in trouble." Soaringkit mumbled. He had a pure heart, and he was clearly going to turn out a great Warrior.

[Spottednose]

Midnightkit nodded. She didn't want her anyone to get in trouble. "That sounds good." She also had a pure hart. She would always be there if anyone needed help. "Come on, lets go back to camp," She said, as she headed back to the nursery.

[/Blue/]

(( Guess we can end that thread then? ))

[Spottednose]

((Ok ;D))

[H-a-w-k-i-e]

Heronkit smirked, finally figuring out the fastest way up the tree, and slithered her way up, standing right on a branch, close to the trunk so she could get a good foothold. The she-kit eyed the beehive for a brief moment, before plunging a paw into the opening as well, tensing a bit at the pain. When she pulled out her paw though, it was throughly covered by the thick, sticky subtance, and she made her way down the tree again. Shaking off whatever honey she could onto the leaf that Sacredkit had supplied, she licked the rest off, savouring the sweet taste. It only thing was it was going to be a hassle to get all of it out of one's fur. And that was why she needed the honey.
"I wonder what would go well with honey, and cat fur hm?"
Heronkit mewed to her brother, yellow eyes gleaming. It was almost possible to see the gears churning inside the small kit's head as she plotted. She wanted to make sure her remaining siblings got what they deserved. No one mocked Heronkit. No one.

[» Sacrifice]

Dark eyes dancing with obvious mischief, but also a bit of darkness, Sacredkit seemed to think carefully, as he turned to survey the forest around him. There were multiple things that went with honey, but it all depended upon what exactly the prank was going for.
"Feathers, quills, bark, moss. A lot really. For this prank though, you would be thinking of the feathers, if I am not wrong."
The feathers would be easier to get then the honey was, all around them there was the loose ones that had fallen out of birds as they had either been caught, or fled from one of DuskClan's warriors. The trick would be to find which ones were close in being the same color and pattern, a different color for each level of annoyance. Bright red, maybe for the one who had annoyed them the most? Or maybe they could be made the same, for they had both been rather annoying.

"I'm thinking maybe a bright red?"

This would be fun; nobody would ever speak to Sacredkit as though he was stupid. Revenge was something he was someday going to specialize in one dfay, and the forest may know his name in the end. One could never know what was going to happen in the future.