Would they...? (Open)

[Leopardcay]

The large patched tom walked into camp, just returning from a short and honestly, relaxing hunting session. The sun was shining down brightly against the ground that had been frozen only a moon ago and the grass was turning to a bright shade of green. A few leaves from Leaffall were still on the ground, but they had lost all their bright and enticing colours. Now they were a pale and dull brown. Above some trees wavered, caressed by the gentle breeze that also carried the light and white clouds high up into the blue sky. It was a gorgeous day. The large tom, Moontail, trotted up to the fresh-kill pile, which was larger than it had been a few moons ago, and dropped a small shrew onto it. The shrew had been eating some seeds on the beach where he had caught it, so its feathers were dirty with sand. Then again, Who eats the feathers? Feeling satisfied with his morning, Moontail stretched and contemplated having a short rest but to be completely honest, he wasn't feeling very tired. He felt like he wanted to stretch his legs further. Then he smiled as he came up with what to do. Maybe he could to and meet some young apprentices or kits? Maybe play a little with them? He always did love spending time with young cats. but of course, he did have better luck finding some kits, didn't he? He shouldn't bother apprentices. Then again, maybe someone had a break?

Why did he have to be so energetic this morning?

Sighing, he contemplated ditching the idea as he started walking. Maybe it really was better to not.

[Otterpotter]

Echokit's ear flattened she her blue eyes were peeled on a leaf that was slowly drifting through the air. The white kit let out a strange sounding snarl and pounced at the bright green vegetation. The deaf kit's eyes caught a warrior walking about with what seemed like a bad mood. Echokit hissed and sprang at the warrior, though her aiming was horribly off. The kit's paws landed on the large tom's flank before she tumbled back and letting out a morphed laugh.

[Leopardcay]

Moontail yelped slightly as he felt something flying into him. He swirled around to see a kit there. He raised his eyebrow at it before he heard it laughing. Giving off a small smile he bent down.
"Careful there." He said, chuckling lightly.

[Otterpotter]

Echokit looked at the tom before pawing at him. "You a wed(you are weird)." She said. The white kits tail flicked about and she waited to see if the warrior would join her.

[Leopardcay]

The large Tom looked at the kit with his golden eyes. Again, he smiled. He didn't know why he was seen as weird by the kit, but that didn't matter he hoped. When the kit started pawing at him he laughed and crouched, his tail high up in the weather and he gently padded the head of the small kit with one of his paws.

[Otterpotter]

Echokit's smile widened as she dragged her claw only through the fur of the warrior as if she were fighting him. 'Echostar! The best fighter in the land!" She thought to herself before pawing at the warrior again.

[Leopardcay]

Moontail chuckled. He loved kits. They were so cheerful and carefree.
Moontail felt the paw and claws of the kit go through his thick fur and backed a little before falling over, pretending to be hurt.
"Oh StarClan, No...!" He exclaimed. His legs were straight up I to the air and his head were watching the kit.

[Otterpotter]

Echokit kit smile widened and the deaf kit hopped onto the warrior while trying to look at proud as possible. She looked over at the warrior before stepping off. she poked the large tom in the ribs before jumping back, maybe he was dead. Echokit then looked a bit closer, if we was dead she would have his leg sticking up like twigs.... or magbe they gewt stuck like that?

[Leopardcay]

Moontail quickly rolled over back to his stomach and faced the kit. He put himself in a crouch position, and with a small smile, readied himself. His rear were raised into the air and his front paws placed firmly on the ground. Then with a smile, he started to slowly jog towards the smaller cat, his head low to the ground.

[Zenkitsune]

The scents of Greenleaf and fresh-kill drifted into the Warriors Den. waking a small, blue-gray, tabby she-cat from her nest; Shaking her head as if trying to shake out memories of a bad dream.
She opened her eyes wide in a huge yawn before getting up and padding cautiously out of the den, trying not to wake any sleeping cats.
Glancing around, she saw some cats sharing tongues and others going about their business as usual.
Blinking as her eyes adjusted to the bright morning light, She padded into the clearing toward the fresh-kill pile, spotting Moontail and Echokit as they played, along the way.
Dewwhisker let out a small "mrrrew" of laughter as she stopped to watch the small white kit roughhouse with the large tom.