He purred and mewed "Yes, you did." And slid her off again. "I'm going to show you a move now, so watch carefully." He looked around until he spotted a twig then went into his battle crouch. He stalked toward it then pounced on it and started pummeling it with his hind paws.
Her eyes widened, wondering jokingly what the stick had ever done to him. “Can I try?”
"Go ahead." He mewed, shaking the dust out of his pelt
She pounced onto the stick and pummeled it with her front paws.
He laughed and mewed. "Do it with your back paws, your back paws are a lot better for this move."
“Okay.” She moved forward a bit. “The stick is so much smaller than a cat! When I move I can’t see where to put my paws.” She turned around to look, but then she couldn’t put her paws in the right place. She turned again until she was spinning in a circle.
Redfrond laughed and grabbed her tail to make her stop spinning.
“Thanks,” Snowpaw mewed groggily as the world spun. She shook her head to clear it. “I don’t know what that was.”
"Are you okay?" He asked, smiling
“Yup, just a little dizzy,” she replied, smirking.
