Newbie(Orange/o)

[Softkit]

A little light brown tabby she-kit laid down close by her mother. Softkit was her name. She didn't know that much cats. She was kind of scared to talk to others, she would, but she felt like she was on the bottom of food chain. Yeah, she was one of the new kits, probably a couple days old. She sat up, her light blue eyes scanned around the room, for someone, anyone. She was lonely, very lonely. She shrugged her small kitty cat shoulders. Nope, no one. She plopped down on her soft bed of moss, hoping to go back to sleep.

[Orangepaw]

Orangepaw slipped into the den quickly glancing to her sides and then behind her. A bright smile appeared on her face as she noticed no cat was following her into the den. Orangepaw had manged to sneak away from one of her Medicine Cat Lessons with Birdflame. Orangepaw loved Birdflame very much, almost like a mother, but Orangepaw was not one to sit and stare at funny plants all day. Some had the worest smell that stung the inside of your nose, but some were sweet and Orangepaw didn't mind smelling them all day. Since Orangepaw had manged to sneak away, she thought she would say hi to Littlefeather if she was in the den. "Hey Littlefeather, you here?"

[Littlefeather]

Littlefeather lay in her nest. She always got a scolding from Birdflame and Echostar if they say her to far away from the nursery. They wanted to stay close. Her kit's were due in a about a moon. She sighed and rolle over to her other side to see one of Shadowheart's kit's. Softkit. She smiled at the kit. Hello young one, she purred sweetly trying sit up but having a hard time because of her heavily swollen belly.

Littlefeather turned her head to see Orangepaw. Hello Orangepaw, she meowed finally able to sit up. She was starting to get irritated about the things she couldn't do anymore but it would be all worth it. She knew that already.

[Orangepaw]

Orangepaw put a bright cheerful smile upon her white and orange patched face. Her light brown earthy eyes glowed with such joy to see her good friend and her plum belly. She gave Orangepaw a image of a fat mouse resting upon the fresh-kill pile. Orangepaw could not help, but feel her mouth beginning to water at such a delightful sight. Giving her head a little shake, she let the image float away and her mind was back upon the Queen. Taking a few steps towards the calico Queen she drew closer to Shadowheart's nest and found a small brown tabby kit within the nest. She was very young by the size of her body and look very cute too. "Hey Littlefeather, who is this? I don't believe I have heard about this one or meet her myself."

[Softkit]

Softkit's ears twitched her ears as she heard a voice, near the entrance of the den. She popped her head up and turned to face the direction the voice came from. Her light blue eyes saw a white cat, older than her, with orange splotches on her pelt. She cocked her head, wondering who it was. She seemed very familiar, but couldn't remember. She then heard another voice. She turned her head to see Littlefeather. She never really met her, but only saw her around the nursery. She watched silently as the Queen and the apprentice talked and all that stuff. She got up from the spot that she laid on and pranced towards the two, her tail swished from side to side, happily. She then stopped and looked up at both of them. Hello, Littlefeather. She squeaked softly to the Queen. She looked at the other she-cat. Who's this? She asked Littlefeather.

[Orangepaw]

Orangepaw purred with amusement as she watched the small young kit. She was so young and innocent it showed in her every movement. They way she arose from her place, the way she made her way over to Littlefeather and herself, and even the way she spoke to Littlefeather. Another thing that brought amusement to her was the words she spoke, they were similar to her own. Orangepaw smiled and gazed down at the younger cat. "I'm Orangepaw, I'm training to become a Medicine Cat of Willowclan." Orangepaw just spoke for herself so Littlefeather didn't have to waste effort in introducing the two when Orangepaw was very capable of doing it on her own. "May I ask your name little one?"

[Softkit]

Softkit looked back at the apprentice. She listened to the her, her full attention on her. A smile formed on her muzzle. Orangepaw, interesting name. It's very nice to meet you, Orangepaw. My name is Softkit. Is it hard being a medicine cat apprentice? She asked in her regular high-pitched voice. She cocked her head again, looking at her with her with her casual face. Her tail curled around her paws, her eyes still focused on the older she-cat.

[Littlefeather]

Littlefeather smiled at Softkit and Orangepaw. It's nice to actually finally meet you Softkit, she purred softly. Its good to see you again as well Orangepaw, she meowed with a smile. She sat up in a sitting postion. She licked her paw and drew it over her ear as thy talked.

[Orangepaw]

Orangepaw giggled as she watched the small kit, they were always so happy no matter what it seemed. "Well Softkit, you must be the new kit that Shadowheart adopted, your the big buzz around the camp along with your future den-mates." Orangepaw turned her light brown gaze to the swollen belly of Littlefeather. "Speaking of which, how are they?" Orangepaw had the same question just the other day, but within one day everything could go wrong. Littlefeather was due very soon their was no ling about that. She was very large and looked like she could roll on the ground with a little help.

[Softkit]

Big buzz around camp? Me? I doubt it. Littlefeather's kits are probably more important than me. The little tabby pushed that in the back of the den and looked at Littlefeather. She tilted her head again. She didn't know why she always cocked her head. It was a habit. She laid down on the cold floor and placed her head on her paws, still looking up at both of them.

[Littlefeather]

Oh their fine...for now, she meowed with a smile and looked at Softkit and licked her on the head.

[Softkit]

Softkit smiled when Littlefeather licked her head. She sat back up, getting a little tired of that position. She swished her tail from side to side on the ground, scuffing up some dust. How many kits do you think you have? She asked. She pounced on Orangepaw's tail playfully.

[Shadowheart]

(Trying out new colors)

Shadowheart walked into the nursery, and padded over to the cats talking. One of which was her adopted daughter Softkit. Hello there. She said, and sat down.

[Littlefeather]

Oh I don't know. Four at the least, she meowed. She saw Shadowheart. Hello Shadowheart, se meowed sweetly.

[Softkit]

Softkit smiled when she saw her mother. Hi Mom! She said. She jumped towards her and leaned on her front leg. She looked back at Littlefeather. Is it hard being a mother? She asked Littlefeather and Shadowheart.

[Shadowheart]

Shadowheart purred at her daughter. Well actually not at the minute for me but you are my first kit. And a very sweet kit at that, but I think Littlefeather could answer that easier. The brown furred cat said.