"Banditkit, you little rascal!" Fogleap mewed as she chased the small kit, running fast as a cheetah.
"Bet you can't catch me!" Fogleap turned around, playfully hissing as she ran off.
"Oh yes, I will!" Banditkit playfully retorted as she ran up to her foot, nibbling it. "Cot ya!" She teased.
"Oh no, I've been cot!" Fogleap fell over dramatically, playing dead.

(Later on that day)

Banditkit ran around camp, approaching the leaders den. Looking at it, amazed by how big it was. Bearslash approaching her from behind, trying to stop her before she entered.
"This is the leader's den, Don't enter-" Banditkit ran into the den before he could finish his sentence, Stormkit following her. "Wait up!"
Bearslash sighed, nervously licking his chest fur as he opened his mouth to call for Bettastar, but all that came out was a groan. He didn't want himself, Banditkit, or Stormkit to get in trouble.
He nibbled on his paw, eventually calling for Bettastar when they didn't come out.
A smaller tuxedo cat with heterochromia approached him, tilting her head after taking a few looks around and not seeing anything out of the norm around.
"What's wrong, Bearslash?" She confusedly looked at him, turning her gaze to her den as Bearslash spoke.
"BanditKit and Stormkit went into your den, and I have no idea what to do about it." Bearslash looked down at the ground, hoping to not get into trouble with anyone.
"Don't worry about it! They're still kits, they are going to be curious." She purred lovingly, "I've had kits before. I understand." She looked over at Swifthare, the purr in her throat rising to a higher pitch. "He was the best surprise ever" she purred, turning her gaze back to Bearslash.

(The next day)

BanditKit leaped out of a bush, pouncing onto Bearslash's back. Teasingly nibbling his ear.

"Don't scare me like that!" Bearslash hissed, licking his chest fur. He nervously chuckled, nuzzling the kit. Apologizing.

The kit hopped off his back, purring as she trotted off to the nursery.

(The next day)

BanditKit approached the exit to camp, swimming across the river. It had such a weak current, even she could swim against it. Once she reached land she zoomed off.
She eventually reached a bridge, crossing it. Crouching down, she cot a new scent in which she wasn't familiar with.
She went farther past the bridge, spotting a group of cats, forcing her to turn around and run away. The cats chase her.
A tom stood in front of her before she jumped into a bush, he looked just like her, except he had an extremely fluffy neck and a few splotches over him
"W-who are you?" Banditkit looked at him nervously, hissing.
"I'm Cloudstep" The tom muttered bitterly in a surprised manner, almost as if he recognizes her.
"What are you doing here, BanditKit?" He asked, staring at her as he waited for a reply.
Banditkit hesitated, eventually replying "How do you know my name?" She retorted, hissing.
"In the previous gathering they announced your birth" he replied, trying to remain normal.
Eventually, they reached Riverclan camp. Cloudstep set her down, requesting assistance from Bettastar.
"Banditkit managed to escape Riverclan camp and a Windclan patrol found her, may you take her back to Fogleap by chance?" He requested.
Bettastar nodded, taking her back. Thanking him as she walked off, bringing her to the nursery.
She drifted off to sleep next to Fogleap, purring.

(Chapter end)