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Four moons in camp was a long time, but it seems Sunkit might never run out of ways to entertain himself. Every day he chased a new flight of fancy with all the fervor of a starving wolf hunting prey. Today, the subject of his fascination was a small and fluttering thing: a butterfly, one of the few to still fly strong despite the creeping cold. Its white wings flitted like a wayward snowdrop through the camp, and Sunkit followed it loyally.
His paws swatted aimlessly towards the fluttering wings, hopping about camp on unsteady paws. A tiny tongue stuck out in focus, eyes trained upon it. After one particular lunge left him skidding across the grass, he finally began to lose interest. "...I can't get it," the kit whined loudly, and sat up with a huff. A new focus: his eyes flitted across camp, until they landed on a familiar face from hte nursery. His grin returned, challenge sparking in his eyes. "Think you can?"
His paws swatted aimlessly towards the fluttering wings, hopping about camp on unsteady paws. A tiny tongue stuck out in focus, eyes trained upon it. After one particular lunge left him skidding across the grass, he finally began to lose interest. "...I can't get it," the kit whined loudly, and sat up with a huff. A new focus: his eyes flitted across camp, until they landed on a familiar face from hte nursery. His grin returned, challenge sparking in his eyes. "Think you can?"
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