[Okay.]
Lilykit still felt hurt, but at the same time grateful to Littlekit. Sometimes she felt like she was just sitting back and letting her own sister take the bullying and teasing.
"Did Lilykit infect your mind?" Sparrowkit sneered. "Because you seem much too defensive than usual." He curled his lip.
"Why don't you just get out before Littlekit and I show you what thorns feel like in your eyes?" Lilykit snapped, barging from the bush's twigs and snarling at her brother. She unsheathed her claws; they were short and blunt, but also slightly pointy.
Sparrowkit purred with mock laughter. He glared badger-fangs at Littlekit and Lilykit. "And you should have been called Punykit," he meowed sharply to Littlekit. "Because you're not a hair bigger than Bushkit over here."
Lilykit bristled. She felt awkwardly brave- she had never stood up to her brother before.