Legacy of the Moon Chapter 1

Moonkit was prodded awake by a small paw. He blinked open his eyes, slightly blinded by the sudden sunlight, to see Streamkit.
"Come on!" she squeaked. "Let's go outside! I'm bored and I can't find any other things to do."
Moonkit sighed. "Why can't you play with Mistkit instead?" he complained.
Streamkit rolled her eyes. "Don't you remember? She's an apprentice now."
"Okay, whatever. But why ME?"
"Because you're the only one I can play with," his sister mumbled.
"What about Frogkit?" Moonkit questioned, his tail tip twitching back and forth in annoyance. "You can play with him!"
"Yes, but's he's no fun!" Streamkit protested.
"And you're saying that your own brother is more fun?"
Streamkit pinned her ears back. "I hate to admit it, but yes.." She then looked him straight in the eyes, her gaze pleading. "PLEASE will you play with me?"
Moonkit groaned. "Alright, alright, fine. But next time, I won't say yes. There's plenty of other cats you can play with!"
Streamkit brightened up. "Yay!" she mewed, bouncing up and down excitedly while Moonkit rolled his eyes.
"So? What do you want to play?" he asked.
"Well, I was thinking truth or dare-"
"What?!" Moonkit leaped out of his nest. "I hate that game, and you know it!"
Streamkit smirked. "That's why I wanna play it."
Moonkit hissed in annoyance. "You're such a mouse-brain!"
"Am not!" his sister shot back. "You are!" She narrowed her eyes. "You said you would play with me, and promises are supposed to be kept!"
"What?? I never promised ANYTHING!" Moonkit argued.
"But you said you would play with me! That is considered a promise, you know."
"No, it-" Moonkit stopped himself and let out a defeated breath. "Fine, I'll play your mouse-brained game! Besides, the less time we spend arguing, the less time I'll have to spend with you."
Streamkit didn't seem to notice his comment and perked up. "Great! Let's get to it then!"
Moonkit followed her to a corner of the den and sat down with his tail curled around himself. Streamkit sat across from him.
"Okay, my turn first," she announced.
"Alright. Truth or dare?" Moonkit asked her.
Streamkit twitched her whiskers in thought, then answered after a few moments of thinking, "Truth. I sometimes imagine myself as being the leader of our clan."
Moonkit narrowed his eyes. "Really? You do that?"
Streamkit nodded. "Yep! Now, your turn."
Moonkit dreaded those words. He drew in a nervous breath. "Truth."
Streamkit's ears perked in interest, while Moonkit flattened his.
"I, um.. I..."
"Come on, spit it out!" Streamkit exclaimed, her tail tip starting to twitch with annoyance.
"I..I..." Moonkit drew in a deep breath, then burst out, "I like Rosepaw!"
Streamkit widened her eyes. "Really?" she asked in astonishment. "An apprentice?"
Moonkit, embarrassed, nodded his head slowly.
Streamkit blinked, then suddenly burst out into laughter.
Moonkit's fur bristled. "What?" he demanded.
"It's so ridiculous!" his littermate giggled. "A kit, liking an apprentice? Ha!"
Moonkit growled angrily. "It's not! You're the one that's ridiculous!" He then sighed, and said, "Whatever. Could you just drop it?"
Streamkit rolled her eyes. "Alright, alright, fine," she purred. "But we'll need to finish talking about this later!" She stood up and trotted out of the den.
"Urgh! She drives me insane!" Moonkit hissed, then followed her out.