"Are you sure we should be wondering out of camp" whined Citruskit "Yes, why are you scared whittle kit" hissed Dashkit. Citruskit began call Dashkit some unflattering words. "STOP IT" he hissed "Ok Tailkit" the littermates mewed. They padded on through the undergrowth. "Look at that hole" Dashkit said breaking the silents. "Get back it might be a snake hole" Citruskit whimpered "So what I can kill a stupid snake with a swipe of my paw" Dashkit bragged "Cannot" replied Citruskit "Watch me" growled Dashkit. The small speckled tom pounced on top of the hole. He hopped up and down repeatedly. Then a large pink snake slithered from the hole. Its gaze fixed on Dashkit. Dashkit unsheathed his claws and raked them on the snakes tail. The snake sprang so fast that his poor littermate didn't even have time to brag for the last time. A loud shriek split through the air as the snake gulped up his brother.
The Quality was murdered once again by Scratch.
