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"When you've got enough mossballs, you play by flicking the balls at your opponent with your teeth, tail, or body." Tawnyfur mewed.

"Try it!" Tawnyfur purred.

"Like that!" Tawnyfur purred. She picked one up, and flicked it at Mindkit.

"Good job!" Tawnyfur purred. She picked up another mossball, and flicked it Mindkit, using her tail.

Tawnyfur grinned back, tossing another ball.

It hit Tawnyfur on the side, and she grabbed it, tossing it back.

"Wow! Nice hit!" Tawnyfur purred, impressed.

"Watch this!" Tawnyfur mewed. She picked up a mossball, attempting to balance it on her tailtip. However, it fell to the ground.

Well that was to be expected, he supposed. "My clan is small, and we need more kits to train into warriors and medicine cats, so yes I suppose. But only if you want to join, I won't force you." Sunskip's whiskers twitched. "It's called Mossclan, and we live at the foothills of the mountain."

"You need more kits? How are the ones you do have? Are they okay?" He asked worriedly.



"Thank you,"

Mindkit liked this cat.

Mindkit thought. "I could make the prey run right into my paws," He suggested,

"Hm...."

"maybe... Helping to win a battle?"