Growing boys have growing appetites (open)

Sitting up and letting out a yawn, the fluffy, ginger tabby kit looked around, his vision still fuzzy from the midday nap that him and his brother had taken. Pushing himself up, he turned to where Heavykit slept and wobbled towards him. Both brothers already had already grown in size and with such, came even bigger appetites. Soon enough, they'd be weened off their mother's milk and Bigkit was more than excited about whatever else he could get his paws on, not that milk wasn't great, of course. Prodding his younger brother with a massive paw, Bigkit let out a purr. "Heavykit, I wanna eat," the heft tom mewed. Great StarClan was he just starving and couldn't wait to get his jaws on something- anything. Of course, he had no clue what cats were supposed to eat yet, but he assumed it was things such as sticks and berries, and maybe even some yummy leaves, for what else would cats eat? Oh did those just sound so delicious right about now.

Ferretpaw has been grooming her pelt when she saw Bigkit wake up. She smiled, watching him as her groggily stumbled around, towards his brother Heavykit. Both of the, were already huge, and Ferretpaw took that as a sign they might be as big as Lightningstar one day. They were still pretty young, but they were growing very quickly. Bigkit prodded Heavykit, trying to wake him up. Soon there would be two huge kits thundering around camp. She heard that Bigkit wanted to eat. She shook her head, grinning. Both of them had huge appetites for kits. ”Hi Bigkit.” she said, looking at the fluffy ginger tom. Her family was growing so much. Ferretpaw watched her younger brother. She remembered when she was a kit. The most exciting thing that had happened was her sneaking out of camp. Then she got attacked by a fox! Now that she thought about it, she was pretty foolish. Badgerstorm had to save her from it. Still, Ferretpaw hadn’t lost her playful and adventurous nature. Sometimes she acted very much like a kit.

Awoken with a prod by his brother, the burly grey and white speckled kit sat up to yawn and stretch, kicking on of the Queens by accident in the ever shrinking den. "...Hungry." Heavykit grunted.

Oakleap had been resting when she felt a big paw hit her. It clearly wasn't her own kits. Oakleap turned her gaze to see Heavykit and Bigkit. "You two, try to be more careful. Its a good thing ya hit me and you didn't hit a kit smaller then you." Oakleap scolded. Bigkit and Heavykit we quite big for their age.

Smiling at his sister who had arrived, Bigkit turned to look back at Oakleap, who'd woken up. "Sorry. We wanna explore!" the large kit exclaimed with a wide grin on his muzzle. "Come on, Heavykit!" With that, the thick, fluffy tom scrambled out of the den and into the clearing, looking around in awe at all the sights and smells.