It was morning again and Whitekit was troubled. He was holding the conversation he overheard between his parents. Stormkit was playing with his brother's tail, unaware of his troubled mind.
"Whats wrong with you? You're so boring." Stormkit said. Whitekit was to far in his thoughts to even attempt to respond to his brother.
What were they arguing about? Dewfur kept saying Littlebird couldn't take him and Stormkit from him... what was going to happen? Whitekit shot forward when he felt a pain shoot up his spine. He hissed and slashed at his brother who had bit his tail. Stormkit fell over from the hit and stared at his brother in shock.
"I was just messing with you!"
"You need to learn to grow up!" Whitekit growled. He was frustrated already, he didn't need his brother getting on his nerves.
"Hey, hey! Put away those claws!" Dewfur ordered, trotting over to his sons. Whitekit looked away from him. Stormkit smiled at his father.
"Sorry. I bit his tail. I think he is cranky." Stormkit explained. Dewfur looked over at Whitekit.
"Are you alright Whitekit?" Dewfur asked. Whitekit narrowed his eyes, still not looking at his father. He got up and walked away toward the nursery, grumbling to himself. Dewfur had a look of concern for his son grow on his face.