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Dewkit looked up, and climbed on top of the pile, followed by the other kits. "Okay, okay! You win! Can I get up now?" Featherkit shouted above their squealing.
Dewkit looked up, and climbed on top of the pile, followed by the other kits. "Okay, okay! You win! Can I get up now?" Featherkit shouted above their squealing.
"No!" Cedarkit grinned mischievously, through a strained voice though. Even though she wouldn't admit it, she was feeling a bit crushed too.
"Please?" Featherkit gasped, "I can't breathe."
Rabbitleap sat down near the kit pile. "Come on now. You won the game. Let her out."
"Aww," she whined, but Cedarkit, rolled over, sending her and the rest of the kits on top of her toppling over.
Featherkit sighed, relieved. She stood up and walked over to the fresh kill pile and lay down next to it. "I'm a dead mouse now!"
"No, I am!" Dewkit squealed, lying down next to Featherkit. "Bleh! I'm dead!" she called out, sticking her tongue out.
Mosskit scrambled over and climbed on top of his sister. "Well I'm deader!" He said, flopping over her back.
"No way!" Spottedkit flopped on the ground and twitched her leg. "Blehghbrjngrbhbgirihgbsihbshkrnugbibgis!"
Marskit and Mudkit rushed over and joined in, while Shallowkit was suffering from a giggle attack.
"No, I'm deadest!" Cedarkit plopped down on top of Spottedkit and Shallowkit, making a whole show out of it. "BLEHHHHH!" she shouted, sticking her tongue out and making erratic movements.
"Oh yeah?" Featherkit challenged. "Can you handle this? BLERGHJQWERTYUIOPOKJHGFDSDFGHUVCXZWSEDRB!" She flailed around like a fish out of water, screeching like a maniac, before she lay still.
Cedarkit sat up for a second and thought about this seriously. "As a matter of fact, I can."
She sat there for about three seconds, and then suddenly flopped over. Her shoulder hurt from the sudden impact, but she neither winced, or let out a cry of pain. And then, as if that wasn't enough, she stilled her breathing, and went absolutely still. Mosskit ran over to Cedarkit and poked her in her tickle spot, and still she didn't move, though oh, that tickled so much. "Cedarkit, you're not really dead, are you?" he asked.
After a long ten seconds, Cedarkit sat up, breathing heavily. "No, of course not, silly!" she stuck her tongue out at him and made a silly face.
(Also, I just finished Skyclan's Destiny, and I realized that Rabbitleap is a Skyclan warrior.)
Dewkit ran up and licked Cedarkit between the ears. "I was worried for a second!" She said, purring. "Why? It's not like she would just fall over and die for no reason." Shallowkit pointed out.
(Nice)
"Yeah, silly! I'm not sick," Cedarkit agreed. "Besides, I'm still alive." She then proceeded to run around, impatient for the next game.
Spottedkit glanced around and saw some moss on the ground. She crept over to it, careful to keep out of sight of the others. She squished the moss into a ball, then moved closer to them. She swung her paw at the moss ball, and sent it flying toward Cedarkit. It hit her nose and bounced off, sending Spottedkit into a fit of laughter. "I got you!" She giggled, padding up in front of her.
"Hey!" Cedarkit protested, padding over to where the mossball landed. She then proceeded to nudge it as hard as she could with her paw, sending it over to Spottedkit, where it landed squarely on her head, bouncing off.
Spottedkit jumped at her, ramming into her, not hard enough to hurt her, but enough to send the two of them rolling around. Mosskit watched them, his tail twitching excitedly. "Let me in!" He yelped, jumping on top of the two she-kits, stopping their movement, and pinning them down. "Hey! Get off you big lump!" Spottedkit squealed, pushing at him with her paws.
"Hey!! You badger-stinky!!" Cedarkit protested, kicking at Mosskit with her puny back legs, though they didn't do much.
Shallowkit jumped at Mosskit, knocking him off the two she-kits. "There, you guys are free!" He called over his shoulder.
Cedarkit purred in thanks, then proceeded to pounce on Mosskit's back. "Come help me attack the intruder!" she called to the other kits.
The kits jumped on top of Mosskit, squealing about intruders.
Mosskit squealed and turned, knocking a kit down every now and then but the kits refused to give up the fight. Eventually, he flopped down on his stomach, giving up. "Blehsfjisds! I'm dead!" he squealed, sticking his tongue out.
Featherkit dragged Mosskit over to a pile of leaves, and hid him inside. "The body has been buried, what's next?" She said, holding a straight face for about three seconds before bursting out laughing.
In the most serious face and tone she could muster, Cedarkit replied, "We hold a funeral."
Not long after she finished speaking, she rolled over on the floor in laughter.
The pile of leaves shook cause Mosskit was laughing so dang hard. Marshkit sat in front of the pile and solemnly said, "May Starclan light your path. May you find good hunting, and shelter when you-" He broke off laughing. "Sorry guys, I couldn't do it!"
Spottedkit spoke up, "I'll try. May Starclan light your path-," she had to abruptly break off, stifling a giggle. Taking a deep breath, she continued "May you find good hunting, and- GAHH I CAN'T DO IT!"
(Shallowkit's a dude. Did u mean Spottedkit?)
(Oh yeah)
(U gonna change it?)
(Okay)
fleetkit jumped on top of cederkit "whatcha doing?" she asked
Dewkit padded in front of the pile, a serious expression on her face. "May Starclan light your path." She said in a tone that sounded extremely sad. "May you find good hunting, and shelter when you sleep." She bowed her head. Featherkit and the others were shocked into silence by how upset Dewkit sounded, even though they knew she was pretending.
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