A day's boredom -open-

[~~Myst~~]

Wheatkit padded out of the nursery, and relished the fresh breeze that tickled his nose. Green eyes flicked around his normal surroundings as he absorbed what information his brain could obtain. Everything in camp was fine, there was fresh-kill, which was abundent in New-Leaf. Stretching out, he felt his down soft pelt ripple slightly. "I wonder what the others will want to play today." He mewed softly to himself, tail flicking behind him.

Walking towards the leader's den, he just crept over, not wanting to wake his leader. Without paying attention, Wheatkit shut his eyes, and decided to amuse himself by walking around blindly in a sort of way, trying to find if he could miss the leader's den without waking them. His ears caught a slight ruffle of fur, and he almost collided into someone. Quickly he looked up to see who it was.

[*(SHADE)*]

Seance looked at the kit with an amused gleam in her soft amber gems. Who are you? She asked, her voice cold. The she-cat stood at least three inches taller then him, if not more, and the scent she still had deep within her fur hinted that she was from a loner group.

She was apprentice aged, clan time, but the intelligence she held was much higher ranked. She was, after all, a Coven's Elite Escapee. What are you doing? She asked before he answerred her previous question.

OOC;; Lovely post.

[~~Myst~~]

"I'm Wheat--Wheatkit..." Wheatkit answered shyly, intimidated by her cold tone. "I'm just--- playing a game... I'm-- waiting for the others to wake--- ummm--- up." The breeze kicked up just right, and he caught a unfamiliar smell in her pelt, but he didn't mention anything, rather he looked down at the ground, and didn't know what else to say. "Would you.... Umm... Like... To play?" he managed to mew, front paws kneading the ground ackwardly.

Tail flicking slowly behind him, Wheatkit didn't know how to really talk to Seance, for he didn't really know who she was. It unsettled him slightly, but he was willing to get to know her, even though she was older than him. Why am I so mouse-brained sometimes? I mean, I can't even talk with a fellow clan member! The thought crossed the kit's mind as he waited for a response.

OOC: Thank you ^^

[*(SHADE)*]

She wasnt an unkind cat, as the kit seemed to think. She was used to having to survive by intimidation and was pleased to see she still had her edge. Im Seance. She mewed in Response. I dont know how to play, Seance admitted a little embarrassed. She had to be the only cat that didnt know what playing was.

She smiled welcomingly at the kit, hoping to make him a bit more comfortable with her and her strange ways. Someday she'd probably tell him where she was from, but now, being only barely more than a kit herself she was still frightened.

[~~Myst~~]

"You don't know how to play? Well I can teach you!" Wheatkit piped up in his surprise, still having a hard time keeping some words to himself. Catching her smile, he warmed up to her a bit more, and so he looked up at her with his leafy green eyes. "Would you like to play-fight? I'm not supposed to with my littermates, but I'm sure that you wouldn't mind... Would you?" He was a chatter box right now, mewing rapidly, wanting to bounce around and do something fun.

What she doesn't know is that I might be smaller then everyone else, but I'm quicker! His voice squeaked in his head delightfully, forgetting the lesson of never underestimating your opponents either. "So, what do you think?" Wheatkit forgot his manners and kept bombarding Seance with pursuading questions to play with him. Excited as he was, his tail shot up straight behind him, and his ears were pricked up happily as well.

[*(SHADE)*]

The Elite she-cat nodded. Sure, She agreed smiling at the kit. This would be like a training session for both of them and that always helped. besides, she could teach him secrets of the Coven and he could be a special apprentice someday.

That thought thrilled her. She had never actually helped someone before, so this would be a major first. Even still the idea of play fighting did sound... Fun, if she was allowed to say that word.

[~~Myst~~]

"Lets start outside of the camp.. We don't want to wake the other's up, or else I'll have to do something for the elders or something..." He suggested slightly, scampering towards the camp entrance so they couldn't be heard. Wheatkit had already slid through the entrance, before the blast of wind caught him off guard, flooding his senses with different smells of the other clans, and rabbit. Smelling the rabbit made his stomach growl, but he wanted to play more then eat right now.

"So, you want to start first? Cause right now I feel like I could take on the whole of ShadowClan and make them all cry to their mommies!" Wheatkit boasted slightly, for he did feel slightly brave in the presence of the she-cat. Ears flicked back instinctivly, and his claws unseathed and reseathed a few times, before he felt relaxed.

[*(SHADE)*]

Sure I wont hurt you? She asked with a smile, knowing that she wouldnt allow herself to hurt a kit. He, actually, had been the first besides Cricketstar to speak with the ebony she-cat with the strange scent.

Her own ears stood up and alert, waiting ever so patiently for his attack or until she felt she could launch one of her own. Her claws, she left in their sheaths taking the extra step to protect the smaller being.

[~~Myst~~]

"Yupp! I'm postive!" Wheatkit answered, before taking a few steps towards her, his eyes unblinking. Hind legs tensed up, readying him for the one move that he could use perfectly against his littermates, and always win by pinning them. His eyes never moved from her gaze, and he had a weird way of mesmerizing other cats if he stared at them too long.

Without warning, he darted forward, paws outstreched, claws accidentally unseathed. Looking like he was aiming for her head, he was actually lower then that, in fact aiming to tangle her legs. Wheatkit felt the familiar feeling of blood pounding in his ears, and everything seemed slow, he enjoyed the feeling, because everything seemed more real to say in the least. The few moments seemed like hours to him, which ment he launched off too slow, or it was just the blood that made everything seem slow.

[*(SHADE)*]

Seance nimbly moved to the side, aware that his launch had been slow. If you use the weight on your front feet, you can keep the speed. She demonstrated with a graceful leap where she kept her weight mainly on the fron thalf of her body from launch forward. I learned that in my old home.

[~~Myst~~]

Wheatkit slid past her clumsily with a small hiss. "Oh, I didn't know that." He commented stupidly, watching her demonstration. "You're old home?" He echoed, before looking back up, "Where is that?" Thinking about it only for a moment, before crouching again, this time trying to apply what she had told him. It felt wierd, having always put his weight on his hind legs. Waggling his hind, his tail stuck straight out behind him to keep him balanced on his toes.

"Like this?" He broke his concentration long enough to look up at her and ask. Curious as he was to ask more about where she was originally from, he tried to push it away, deciding to let her tell him when she felt like it. For he was the same way.. Dumped off by a rogue cat in WindClan Territory.

OOC: Hey, I gtg.. I'll be on tomorrow alright? Cya!!!

[*(SHADE)*]

She hesitated before answerring, afraid she might scare him. Im from the Coven's Elite, I was an Elite warrior. She mewed softly.

SHe watched him copy what she had told him and nodded approvingly. Good, very graceful on your paws. She added giving the small compliment.

OOC;; Okey dokey,

[~~Myst~~]

"Thank you." Wheatkit purred loudly, before pondering outloud for a moment, "What is Coven's Elite?" The name sounded familiar somehow to him, but he just couldn't remember where he heard it from. The wind seemed to have died down by now, but the reek of Shadowclan that filled every WindClan with anger still remained. Screwing up his nose at the scent, he tried to refocus on the she-cat.

Tilting his head slightly, he let his body relax, laying down for a moment. Wheatkit pushed away the boundless energy that seemed to posess most of the WindClan cats, because information always tickled his curiousity. An ear was cocked forward to hear her, and the other was in the direction of the camp to hear if any others would come out, for Wheatkit was breaking rules by scampering out of camp.

[A lone tear falls]

The powerful ginger tom padded outside of camp, onto the open moors when he heard two cats play fighting. He padded swiftly but calmly toward the sound. Lightningstrike tilted his head at the sight of Seance and Wheatkit playing. "Wheatkit, you shouldn't be outside the camp. Seance, you're forgive for you don't our ways just yet but Wheatkit, you should know better." His voice was deep but not angry in any way. He too was a kit once and he had snuck out of camp as a kit. "I'll let you off this time but next time you'll be searching the elders for ticks." His voice was light and playfull despite his warning.

[~~Myst~~]

Wheatkit didn't have the senses of an apprentice, so he didn't hear Lightningstrike appear behind them. "Epp!" He squeaked, whiping around to see the tom. "I'm sorry! I mean.. I was just... So boreeddddd.. The other's haven't even woken up yet.. So I asked if Seance wanted to play with me instead." Piped up the young pale gold kit. Hearing his punishment if he did it again made him wrinkle his nose in disgust. Me? Clean the Elders' pelts for ticks.. Yuck! He thought, trying to flatten his puffy fur.

Maybe if he didn't scare me so much, I wouldn't have freaked out. He assured himself, swiping his pink tongue against his chest a few times as a distraction. "Well.. While I'm out here with Seance, can I stay? Pleaseeee? I'll stay out of trouble and I won't give her a hard time." Wheatkit begged, not wanting his small taste of freedom snatched away so quickly. To add to the effect, he let his eyes stay wide open, and looked up at Lightningstrike with his soft gaze.

OOC: I didn't know if you wanted me to reply first Shade, so if you want me to switch it out, I can do that for ya.