- Jun 22, 2023
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One of the many perks of living in SkyClan was just how many things there were to do and play with in camp. Where else were you supposed to get things like feathers on strings and little fuzzy mice that you didn't have to worry about eating than in a clan that has a bunch of kittypets in it, some bringing with them toys and others bringing things like pretty bows and collars. Aspenkit wasn't one to wear kittypet items - he had no issues with them, but he didn't like how they felt around his neck - but when he saw a toy he was going to play with it. Didn't matter if it was a rock that someone dug up or a very expensive toy that a daylight warrior managed to bring in from home, if Aspenkit saw it, it would be his for the time-being if he was allowed.
His toy of choice now was a little plastic ball covered in little plastic spikes. Big enough for a cat to not be able to swallow it - well maybe Slate could, but he was an outlier in this case - but small and light enough to be able to easily be batted around, and due to that lightness when Aspen kicked it around it flew. Due to this flying, those in the camp that decided to watch the kitten play - some were forced to do so or else they'd be ran into on accident or hit by this small plastic spiky ball - would see him scattering from one end of the camp to the other, trying to carefully jump on it without it dislodging from under his paws, flying once more. It took a few tries, but eventually he did it, the small blue tabby kitten had jumped on the toy, paws forward and now on top of the ball before he triumphantly yowled, dropping down on his side to kick at his "prey" and roll around on the dirty floor.
His toy of choice now was a little plastic ball covered in little plastic spikes. Big enough for a cat to not be able to swallow it - well maybe Slate could, but he was an outlier in this case - but small and light enough to be able to easily be batted around, and due to that lightness when Aspen kicked it around it flew. Due to this flying, those in the camp that decided to watch the kitten play - some were forced to do so or else they'd be ran into on accident or hit by this small plastic spiky ball - would see him scattering from one end of the camp to the other, trying to carefully jump on it without it dislodging from under his paws, flying once more. It took a few tries, but eventually he did it, the small blue tabby kitten had jumped on the toy, paws forward and now on top of the ball before he triumphantly yowled, dropping down on his side to kick at his "prey" and roll around on the dirty floor.
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