Thunderkit noticed Hollykit and took this as an opportunity to start some trouble. He stalked the kit and finally pounced on her, landing on her tail and tumbling over it.

Juniperkit was padding up to Goldenkit when she witnessed Hollykit's rage. "Hey, hey. No need to get so feisty." She meowed to the angry she-cat, laying her tail on her shoulder.

"Oh, come on! If you can't sleep, then play a little!" Thunderkit giggled. He cared little for Hollykits displeasure- he sort of enjoyed it, actually.

(sorry, I had a busy weekend/week lol)

Juniperkit rolled her eyes and placed a paw between both of them. "None of us can sleep with all your bickering." She huffed, flicking her tail in the direction of Alpinekit. The large, fluffy kit was curled up into a tight ball, obviously trying to ignore their racket.

(Can I join with Woodkit?)

(Thanks!) 

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Just a tail-length away from a large rodent, larger than a tree-stump, sat a dark brown tom with wide green eyes. He was bigger than normal, crouched low and ready to pounce. He didn't think twice about the size of the mouse, only that he was going to catch it and bring it back to camp as he would with any other prey. The dark brown tom leaped, white paws outstretched, just a half-whiskers length away before he felt like he was falling ... falling ... falling.     
    Woodkit slowly peaked open his eyes, taking in his surroundings through blurred vision. He was incredibly warm and contemplated getting up at all, but it was a new day that had to start sooner or later. He yawned, stumbling to his paws and stretching his little limbs as far as they could go. He yawned once more, but halfway through felt a sudden sharp tickle in his nose and sneezed, nearly tripping over his paws and landing on his tail. He was still a bit clumsy on his feet. Woodkit shook out his fur and noticed that a few of his denmates were up. He perked up, tail twitching slightly, a want to join them. 
    "G'morning guys!" He padded toward them, "How was your sleeps? Mine was great, I had this dream where there was a huge, huge mouse and I was this close to catching it! But I woke up before I could get my paws on it! I hope I have the same dream again tonight. Anyway, what are you guys doing?" 

“Well that’s not very nice, Hollykit! Somebody could of been having a very good sleep, and then you accidentally woke them up and they might be grumpy about it!” Woodkit shook out his dark fur and let his eyes wander until they caught sight of Juniperkit’s tail. He placed his paws on it, pinning it down and fake biting into it with his tiny white teeth. The skinny tom-kit rolled over and staggered to his paws. His eyes found a pretty little stone just a few paw-lengths away and he immediately went to examine it. It was smooth and lightly coloured, a perfect rock. It wasn’t too small or too big, so he picked it up and brought it to his den mates.
“Look what I found? Isn’t it pretty? I think all my rocks are pretty but this one is the best! It’s so smooth and shiny.”

"It wasn't Holly's fault!" It was Hollykit's turn to speak, defending herself with her eyes narrowed at the other kits. "It was Thunderkit's fault for waking Holly up!"

"Oh, would you shut up," Came a voice, and a pretty white she-kit with an orange crown slipped into the conversation. Goldenkit had always shown dominance that WinterClan cats usually possessed, and with her large stature and deep yet feminine voice, she was able to achieve submission (most of the time). Now, here she was, six moons old and on the edge of being turned into an apprentice. "Nobody cares how, why, or who, Hollykit. And for goodness sake, can't you talk normally? You're like an annoying little mouse."