Jaded View: Chapter nine

Chapter nine
“Picklekit, tell me why Silkwhisker was yelling.” Snowflight placed the brown tabby on her moss. “Well, me and Windykit were play fighting, and Junglekit and Moldkit wanted to join. Me and Junglekit fought, and I pretend to be dead, and then, he started to cry.” “So Silkwhisker had no right to say that, again.” Snowflight sighed, “that she has been attacking me and Lilykit for a while now.” “That she-cat is nothing but a-” “Don’t say that Lilykit.” Snowflight placed her tail on the white kit’s muzzle, “we all know it, but we shouldn’t say.” The she uncovered her kit’s muzzle. “If I were her, I would stop being so horrible.” Lilykit mewed, licking her paw, “I’ve had enough of her attitude.” The white kit looked outside of the den. “And her attitude sure rubs off on Moldkit. Before, he was the sweetest thing, then he became a spoilt brat.” ''Moldkit was nice? ''“Are you sure? He acts like a brat a lot.” “That’s Moldkit for you. I bet no one even cared enough to give him a piece of food, so he started-” “Lilykit, don’t be so rude.” Snowflight looked at the kit, then looked at Picklekit. “Don’t worry about it, you’ll be fine. Just have a rest.” The she lowered her head, “and this time, don’t snore.” The she giggled, then closed her eyes. Lilykit was already sleeping, cuddled up beside her mother. Picklekit curled her tail around her front paws, then lowered her head, drifting off to sleep.

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“Mum?” Junglekit looked at his mother, Windykit was slowly creeping away from them. “What is it?” The tabby picked him up by the scruff. “Why did you yell at Picklekit? She didn’t do anything.” Is mother stopped in her tracks, “didn’t do anything? Are you serious?” She muttered through his golden fur. “Look, I know you hate her, but can you at least forgive her?” He looked down to his brother, the tom was looking ahead, silently padding beside his mother, “I wish you acted like your brother sometimes.” The she padded into her den, dropping him into some moss. “Now you, why did you even decide that the house cat was a friend?” The tabby she flicked her tail, “she’s nice, and pretty…” “Pretty, she looks a cat covered in the droppings of other animals.” Moldkit chimed in, “if you like her so much, why not you live with her? Oh wait, you’d become a house cat.” “You’re right Moldkit.” Silkwhisker wrapped her tail around the pale tom. “Now, if you dare try to claim that cat is pretty, you might end up without a mentor when Moldkit gets one.” She meowed, licking the top of the kit’s head.

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