FireClan

[Kitsune Thistletree]

((Oh it is on!!! xd ))

Dawnkit felt the small moss ball land on his head and he spat, rearing and making the moss ball fall. He turned around rapidly and saw the moss ball laying on the ground, rolling away.

"Do you think you can just run away unscathed?!" he demanded at the moss ball as he headed after it.  

[Currently Dead Account]

((it may be hard to post for Lovekit.....))

((Edit: Check this out! http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/viewtopic.php?t=15893051 ok!?))  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

(( That reminds me of the fan fic I am writing... 3nodding ))  

[iExorcistCosplayer]

((LOL BALLS OF MOSS RULES twisted ))

Thornkit looked at Dawnkit, Amused. "You're not gonna beat the Moss Ball that way." meowed Thornkit. xd

((NICE. I should make a book. c: But I'm bad at writing books. o3o))  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

((LOL))

Dawnkit turned around in surprise. "Then how can I defeat it?" he asked, wondering what to do.  

[iExorcistCosplayer]

"Well..." mewed Thornkit. "Umm..."  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

Dawnkit spat in anger. "If you do not know the way to victory, then do not question my methods!" he yowled as he jumped on the moss ball again and started to lead it out of the nursery.  

[iExorcistCosplayer]

Thornkit grabbed the moss ball before it rolled out of the nursery. "Why do you hate moss balls so much?" xd  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

"Because they are weak. And they never attack up front," Dawnkit answered him in a matter of fact voice, his tail held high.  

[iExorcistCosplayer]

((Thornkit don't like Dawnkit's "In a Matter of Fact" Voice. xD))

"No..But they can attack." meowed Thornkit, Throwing the Moss Ball toward Dawnkit, VERY Hard.  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

Dawnkit puffed himself and hissed at the ball of moss, blowing it towards Thornkit by accident, and squealing in a kit voice as he amused himself.

((Deals with Dawnkit's matter of fact voice. xd ))  

[iExorcistCosplayer]

Thornkit padded out of the rolling moss ball and attacked his brother, playfully.  

[Kitsune Thistletree]

Dawnkit swiped at his brother, his claws shethed. He pounced on top of him and landed on his back, hanging on with his front and back paws.