Falconkit was quite awake despite his attempts to seem like he was sleeping. Sparrowflight had deemed it nap time and threatened to keep him under paw should he act up or convince his siblings to break out of the nursery again and so he stayed put. However, begrudgingly.
Rumors had hit his tiny ears that a certain other kit was now coming to stay in the nursery since the adventuring cats had returned with enough medicine to cure greencough from the camp quite completely. His little paws quivered in excitement.
A he heard steps out side, he perked up from his spot on top of mom, kneading his paws into her side eagerly, watching Froststrike pop in long enough to set the little black kitten down onto her paws.
Instantly Falconkit was off his mom and practically skidded into Shadowkit as she flopped over and began to rub her face. He chewed playfully at her ears before licking at her long fur which got stuck in his tongue. "You here!"
Shadowkit yawned briefly. She had heard that there was medicine for the sick and that she had to take it. She didn’t like the taste of the herbs she was given, but the catmint wasn’t so bad. Her cough had gone away and she heard it was about time that she was put into the nursey with the other kits. She wasn’t sure she heard right, but when Froststrike picked her and walked outside, she knew where she was headed. Shadowkit closed her eyes tightly as she entered the sun for the first time since coming there and just as quickly, she in the shade again, with different smells. She felt the ground under her paws, and she rolled to her side, rubbing her face with her paws. 
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