Whisper decided that he was moderatley warm and comtorable under the soft pelt of this mother. Only his head was visible, the rest of his body being tucked under Cloud's stomach as she rested peacefully. He suddenly let out a mewl of protest as his mother's legs twitched, kicking him in the head. "Get your leg out of my face!" his mew was muffled by Cloud's leg. He struggled with all his might and eventually pushed himself from under Cloud's stomach and nudged her leg out of the way. He yawned, stretching out his tiny legs and revealing a small, gaping almost toothless mouth. Looking around him, he suddenly decided he was thoroughly bored; Cloud's leg twitched again and her long tail began to thud from side to side, turning it into an irresistable toy for Whisper to practice his hunting on. He crouched low, his hind-quarters wiggling as he stalked his prey, as he neared, he bunched his muscles together, and sprang forwards, landing on the tail he pinned it down with his small paws and his mouth clamped around the end of it. He suddenly heard a cry of protest as Cloud's body jerked, throwing him of his prey with a squeal. "Just whatdo you think your doing?" Cloud demanded, her eyes burning and her tail lashing. Whisper blinked, he couldn't help it! The tail looked so irresistable at the time!
Cloud let out an exarsparated sigh at the look of pure innocence she recieved from Whisper. "I thought you were supposedly tired." she said pointedly giving her son a hard look. "But mum!"he protested, "I'mbored!" he jumped up and down, his hind-quartered wiggling. Cloud shook her head, then a sudden thought came to her. "How would you like to see Sky and Silver?" she suggested. Her answer was an excited nod from Whisper. She smiled, "Thats that sorted then!" She was relived to get her son a little less excited.