This is a definitely longer part compared to most of my other poses, but enjoy!
“Welcome to WindClan, I’m Mothblaze, one of the young warriors in WindClan! How about a little tour from my apprentice?” The three kits nodded eagerly, their little tails waving around. Mothblaze looked around for his apprentice, seeing them on the other side of the clearing. “There he is, Sootpaw!” A small dark brown apprentice ran up to his mentor, the apprentice still much smaller than his teacher. “Yes Mothblaze, are these Cloudface’s kits? They are so tiny! Especially that one!” He pointed his nose to Rainkit, who shrunk when he was pointed out, making Stormkit irritated. “Hey, leave Rainkit alone! He will grow up to be bigger and stronger than you!” Stormkit hissed at the brown apprentice, snapping at him, protecting her youngest brother. The apprentice stepped back in surprise, looking up to his mentor for some reassurance. “Stormkit is right, they are only kits, born less than a halfmoon ago, do not make fun of them,” Stormkit smiled with pride at her small victory. “As for you Stormkit, that was brave of you, you will make a fine warrior one day, just like your mother.” Mothblaze’s midnight hued eyes looked into Stormkit’s evergreen ones, making her grin. He looked at the other two kits, then to his apprentice. “Sootpaw, show the kits around, make sure they know where the fresh-kill pile is, since they will be eating from there within a moon or two.” The small brown cat nodded, looking back to Stormkit, Nightkit and Rainkit. “Sure, I’ll show you around, follow me.” He started off, moving toward a large den with a bitterish scent.
Rainkit and Nightkit both recoiled from the scent, although it lured Stormkit closer, making her long fur puff up. Sootpaw’s face contorted into confusion. “Anyways, this is the medicine den, our medicine cat isn’t here right now but her name is Honeyflower. She is really nice but a bit of a scatterbrain. . .” Sootpaw trailed off with his words, looking away from the medicine den, Nightkit snickered and whispered to his older sister. “Looks like he likes Honeyflower!” Sootpaw cleared his throat and moved along, going toward a way bigger den that smelled of many different cats. The three kits looked inside, smelling many different cats and almost withering from the many smells. A large tawny cat had peeked over a sandy colored cat. Sootpaw padded into the den, pushing past the kits, making them mewl from him trampling them. The kits looked at each other, Rainkit piping up first. “We should go explore on our own, Sootpaw isn’t helpful at all!”
“Yeah, wanna come with us Stormkit?” She hesitated, wanting to go back to the medicine den. “Actually, you guys go on ahead without me, I want to see if Honeyflower came back yet.” They rolled their eyes and ran off toward another den, not caring what they were doing. Stormkit padded back to the medicine den, sitting just outside the herbal den. She sniffed the entryway, enjoying what she could smell.
Cloudface watched from the nursery, loving the sight of her children’s curiosity, not interfering with the two boys as they unknowingly ran into the elder’s den, hearing a loud screech, grabbing Stormkit’s attention. A few cats looked at the elder’s dens, a few warriors running over, like Mothblaze. The two kits ran out and straight into another cat, this one was strong and their legs were powerful, the two toms looked up into the familiar sandy colored warrior’s eyes, meeting an irritated amber color. “What are you two kits doing messing with the elder’s,” Her voice was irritated and strict, making the two toms back up in fear. “We saw a tail and we wanted to play!” Nightkit’s ears were low, his head down. Stormkit ran over to her baby brothers, showing a ton of concern. “Rainkit, Nightkit, are you both alright?” A large black and white tom shambled out of the elder’s den, his jaw crooked and one eye closed. “It’s alright now. . . They didn’t mean no harm! I just got a bit shocked is all, they’re only kits.” He smiled at the sandy warrior, who only scowled. “Spottedpelt, this is not a laughing matter! These kits need to learn to behave quickly, Petalstar won’t say anything because she – -”
“Because I what, Amberfur?” The leader interrupted her warrior, whom had slightly shrunk at being caught. “Were you going to say too soft? I don’t believe I am, but if you insist I can give you apprentice tasks until you believe I am fit to be leader!” Petalstar’s yellow eyes held a taunt but seriousness covered it. Amberfur shook her head. The dark brown leader looked down at the three kits that started cowering in fear, thinking they were going to be yelled at next, she only smiled at them. “Calm down little kits, I am Petalstar, leader of WindClan. You all must be Cloudface’s kits, right,” the kits nodded, Petalstar only smiled, “your mother is a wonderful warrior, but I can tell that you all will be just as good as your parents, maybe even better one day!” She praised the small kits, making them all lift their heads in pride. Petalstar smiled, looking over to the patrol, Rainkit ran over to the patrol seeing that their father Ravenwing was there, he looked down at his youngest kit, setting down the rabbit he caught, three times as big as his kits. “Hello there little ones, Cloudface let you out already? But what about Stormkit, did she open her eyes?” He looked beside Petalstar to see his other two kits, Nightkit and Stormkit running over to see him, taking note of Stormkit’s evergreen eyes.