SunClan/Roleplay/Archive 2

(Ok!) Snowleaf looked down at Hawkpool again. "It's something with Rainwisp, I assume?" she kept asking questions until Hawkpool answered.

"I accidentally did it on purpose." *- Hollywhisker* 11:23, March 18, 2018 (UTC)

Spicekit pushed a rock around boredly. He wanted to attack Violetkit, but he didn't see her anywhere. He let out a sigh as a leaf that was flying in the wind slapped him in the face. He looked up at the sky, curiously. *I wonder what Dad was like. Mom always talks so fondly of him. Palmpaw says she has never been the same since he died. I wonder if I'm like him? I hope I am, maybe even better! He was the strongest cat ever! I wish I could show him my fighting moves...*

Palmpaw limped heavily out of the apprentice's den, wincing at the bright sunshine and grumbling under her breath. A deep weight of resentment and sadness rested in her chest as she made a slow progress to the fresh-kill pile. She leaned down to pick a mouse when Spicekit dashed over, teeth bared. "You haven't hunted yet today so you can't eat! It's against the warrior code!"

Burnfeather got to his paws, shocked with Spicekit and padded over, annoyance sparking from his pelt. "Spicekit, Palmpaw is injured, she cannot hunt for herself."

Spicekit narrowed his his then took a pace back. "Well, she's be hurt for a really long time now, at some point she's gonna have to *stop* hurting." Anger blazed through Palmpaw,
making her limbs shake. "Are you calling me a faker!?"
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 02:42, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Runningbrook moved through the territory, Batpaw following behind. The small tom wasn't too picky with his training or hunting in general. The warrior had opted to working on stealth moves today. She strolled into camp, immediately seperated towards her brother. Sturgeonwhisker was sitting in the shadows lf camp, playing with a rock. "Man, your name suits you. Your about as quiet as a fish." The tabby said as she walked up. He didn't respond. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:01, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

"That's not what he's-" Burnfeather began, only for his voice to be drowned out by Spicekit. "Maybe I am, dung-face!"

"I'll hurt you even more and then we'll see how you feel!" Palmpaw snarled. Burnfeather's annoyance grew stronger, "Enough-"

"Leave Palmpaw alone!" Firepoppy cut him off, springing through the camp entrance to glare at Spicekit. "She can't help it!" Palmpaw rounded on Firepoppy. "I don't need you defending me!" she spat. "You're not my friend anymore! You don't mean anything to me!" she hissed, before turning and limping quickly out of camp, leaving the other three cats standing with ruffled fur.
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 03:09, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker glanced up at the argument, his blue gaze watching them closely. His gaze flickered to Firepoppy, longer than it should have for a glance. He immediately averted his gaze before she saw and looked at Runningbrook. "I prefer my own company." He mumbled. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:27, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

"I was handling it, Firepoppy," Burnfeather let out an exasperated sigh, worry for Palmpaw growing in his chest once again. She had already tried leaving the Clan once, who's to say she wouldn't try again. "I was only trying to help!" Firepoppy flattened her ears defensively. Guilt and grief clawed at her heart. *I never wanted me and Palmpaw to grow apart like this... I should have been a better friend.* Spicekit stuck his tongue out at Firepoppy and trotted back to the nursery, and Burnfeather padded to the camp entrance to look for the apprentice, throwing Firepoppy a glare over his shoulder. *Why is everyone mad at me? I was only ever trying to do the right thing! I made a mistake when I took Palmpaw out to the rocks, I will never be so stupid again! Wait, they have a right to blame me, don't they? I was the one who told Palmpaw it was okay. Then she fell...*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 03:32, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Runningbrook rolled her eyes and shrugged. "Whatever floats your leaf, brother." She said with a chuckle and dispersed to find another activity. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:45, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Firepoppy spotted Sturgeonwhisker and padded over and sat down next to him. Whenever she had seen him before he was nice, kind of quiet, but nice. "Can I rant to you?" she asked boldly. *Everyone acts like they hate me and think I'm a bad influence... even Burnfeather. Even though I'm trying to be better, no one notices.*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 03:56, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

The gentle constellation-like feline was troubled, her features scrunched up as she paced along the outskirts of camp, deep in thought. What was on her mind-- only StarClan could tell. It was unlike Galaxystorm to be so distraught and withdrawn from her duties, it was as if her head was in the clouds, and her paws were no longer on the ground. She moved slick like a panther, a dedicated and agile huntress, despite her clear troubles. Focused, so focused...ugh, StarClan, why did she feel this way? Why did *he* make her feel this--

That little rat! In the corner of her eyes, Galaxystorm caught a glimpse of white, tinted lightly from the black tips on his fur. Whitekit was snooping around again, poking that little nose of his where it didn't belong. Secretly relieved to be distracted from her inner troubles, Galaxystorm strode over to Whitekit and wrapped her jaws around Whitekit's tail, tugging him out of Echostar's den.

"Whitekit, what in StarClan's name are you doing? Echostar's den is Echostar's den because of *privacy* reasons."Silverstar  04:03, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker looked up mortified. His only answer was a nod. *How did you talk someone again?!* {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 04:12, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Relieved, Firepoppy began to babble nonsense. "I just... I just wish everyone would accept me! I've always been a troublemaker, but after Palmpaw broke her leg... it was my fault. I've hurt her way too many times, and I don't want it to happen to her again, or anyone. I can't speak to her anymore because it was the last thing Speckleflame wanted, her mentor doesn't want me to speak to her, no body trusts me even though I'm trying to change!"
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 04:19, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

He was a bit baffled at this so he said the only thing that came to his mind. "I-I trust you." {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 04:25, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Firepoppy faced him with unflinching eyes. "You trust me?" she echoed, feeling a little bit of her emotions melt. *I'm trusted?*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 04:30, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

"Well yes. I trust my Clanmates. They're family." He said looking up at her with soft blue eyes. The dark tabby, if cats could blush, he'd be blushing. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 10:26, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

"Then you're the only one," Firepoppy let out a sigh and flattened her ears. It was reassuring to know at least *someone* trusted and accepted her. "I mean, even my brother is being short with me. It's like all they see is a troublesome apprentice. All I ever wanted was to have fun."
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 14:32, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

"You just have to prove to them you've changed." He said softly, his blue eyes shyly looking up at the fiery she-cat. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 21:10, March 25, 2018 (UTC)

Whitekit huffed up at Galaxystorm as he was caught, immediately looking away because he was unable to hold eye contact due to his clear guilt. He was caught, red-handed. "I was only curious." The shaded kitten mumbled under his breath, once again looking in the opposite direction of the star-speckled molly. "I'm supposed to be an apprentice any day now, I can't help my restlessness."Silverstar  00:01, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

(with permission) Echostar called the Clan together for a meeting, ready to preform Ravenpaw and Whitekit, Violetkit, and Foxkit's ceremonies. "Whitekit, Violetkit, and Foxkit have reached the age of six moons and it is time for them to be made apprentices. From this day on until you receive your warrior names, you will be known as Whitepaw, Violetpaw, and Foxpaw. Your mentors will be Firepoppy, Sturgeonwhisker, and Galaxystorm."

Firepoppy was watching the ceremony, downcast, until Echostar said *her* name. *Me? I'm a mentor?* She got to her paws, took surprised to do anything else. *Does Echostar trust me?*

"And it is time we welcome a new warrior into the Clan," Echostar turned to Ravenpaw. "I, Echostar, leader of SunClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on this apprentice. She has trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend her to you as a warrior in her turn. Ravenpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do."

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Ravenpaw, from this moment on you will be known as Ravenfoot. StarClan honors your cleverness and skill and we welcome you as a full warrior of SunClan."
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 00:44, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker stared up at Echostar, his gaze filled with surprise. Him, mentor? He was quick to scramble to his paws to touch noses with Violetpaw. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 01:02, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Whitepaw's heart was pounding, and he was getting mixed feelings at this point. Firepoppy, as his mentor...she seemed angry and tough quite often, so was Echostar trying to set him straight?

Galaxystorm stumbled as her name was called, as if the earth had disappeared beneath her paws and left her to dive into endless darkness. Her first apprentice...But at this troubled time in her life? What about...Raccoontail? How could she see him with this new responsibility?Silverstar  03:27, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker looked down at Violetpaw. "You can make your nest and rest up and we'll head out at dawn." {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 05:46, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

(Thanks Patch for stepping in for me) Echostar grinned down at her clan, before she leaped gracefully off the highrock and winked at Mousefern, who glared at her as if to say: *I didn't even groom them!*Echostar mouthed at her, 'deal with it', before she bounded off out of camp for some alone time, perhaps to sneak to the AshClan border. *I wonder how Ripplesky and the kits are doing...*~

Hawkpool flushed bright red at her old mentor's implied meaning. "I-uh... No, of course not. It's just wierd not having an extra set of paws around." She looked down, already letting the dismay cross her face as she noticed she had brushed the piles with her tail. "Oops... Sorry." ~

Mistflight purred as the new apprentices trotted after their mentors and watched carefully as the others around her took in the scene. *I wonder how Palmpaw is... Seeing as she wasn't made a warrior with Ravenfoot.*She narrowed her gaze as Leopardkit slid out from the shadows behind the apprentice den and began to stalk Whitepaw and Firepoppy. *Kits,*she thought, rolling her eyes. ~

Dezi watched Firepoppy carefully as she trotted by next to Whitepaw, his suspicions raising. He had actually developed a legitimate friendship with Firepoppy, and he didn't know why, but he felt super uncomfortable with her being Whitepaw's mentor. *Whatever. The feeling will pass... I hope. ~*

Brokenfoot laid lazily in the sandy middle of the clearing, blinking the sand out of his eyes. The apprentice and warrior ceremony had passed by him in a flash and he was still a bit knocked up from the overwhelming sensation of apprentices again.

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 08:21, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker awkwardly said goodbye before he stumbled to the exit. He needed to get some air away from everyone. He darted for the exit, controlling his breaths. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 08:29, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

A general feeling of uneasiness began to grow under Whitepaw's pelt, causing his hair to rise and pelt to prickle. He shifted from one paw to the other as many gazes from various directions burned into his pelt. What'd he do wrong? He didn't *hand pick* Firepoppy as his mentor!

Galaxystorm slowly approached Foxpaw, delicately placing one paw in front of the other. She peered down at the she-cat, blinking a few times as she thought of what to say. She'd never, ever become a mentor before, and was but a young warrior. Did Echostar have some sort of faith in her? Would she ruin that faith...by seeing Raccoontail? No, nobody had to know... "H-Hi."Silverstar  12:53, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw nodded, feeling her terrified excitement dying. *I thought mentors usually showed their apprentices the territory the first day,* she thought with a wave of disappointment, then forced herself to brighten. *Sturgeonwhisker knows what he's doing, he's a level-headed, calm cat, just like me.* Her disappointment was replaced with pride; she was happy with her mentor, and padded off to gather moss beneath a shady shrub, just outside the medicine den. She couldn't help pricking her ears as she heard Hawkpool and her mentor talking and froze during her moss gathering. *Rainwisp? Isn't he the SoulClan medicine cat?* Uneasily, she continued to gather her moss, quiet as a snake.

Firepoppy snapped out of her daze and bounded up to Whitepaw, excitement sparking from her pelt. *This is my chance to prove I'm a better cat! I'll be a great mentor.* She touched her nose lightly to his and nodded. "Don't be worried, becoming an apprentice can be pretty scary at first," she mewed, light-heartedly. "First, why don't you join Violetpaw in making your nests? I can take you to the training clearing later, then tomorrow we can join your siblings mentors on a tour of the territory."

Palmpaw had returned to camp with Burnfeather a moment before the ceremony and felt a flush of anger. *Why can Ravenfoot be a warrior but not me?* she wondered desperately. *Nothing it fair!*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 15:15, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

*Is it normal for everyone to stare at me like some sort of traitor? I only peeked in Echostar's den, that's nothing evil!* Whitepaw glanced up at Firepoppy, as if calculating something, before he nodded slowly. "Yeah, I'll go do that. I'll be back." The large shaded tom stepped back and dismissed himself, trotting over to the apprentice's den and greeting his sister with a soft murmur.

Galaxystorm looked over to Firepoppy, Whitepaw, and Violetpaw. "Oh, uh, right then..." She forced her gaze to the ground shamefully, although she reminded herself that she needed to be brave and guiding in the presence of her apprentice. "Go make your nest. We can go...look at the territory once your done? Yeah."Silverstar  15:35, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker dashed through the territory, his breathing was slightly ragged as he ran. His paws slipping in the damp dirt. He paused when he reached a somewhat solitaire area. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 23:53, March 26, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw nodded to her brother, still leaving her ears pricked, interested in listening in on the medicine cats talk. "Do you like your mentor?" she asked absently.

Firepoppy looked around for Sturgeonwhisker, shrugging when she couldn't find him. She spotted Dezi sitting nearby and her heart glowed. She trotted over to him with her tail held high. "I'm so happy I'm a mentor now!"
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 00:07, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

The dark tabby warrior stood at the top of a small hill, his eyes looking down at a stream. He was a mentor. That was great and all but what if he sucked?? {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 00:11, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Whitepaw glanced over at his sister, still continuing with his nest building all the meanwhile. "Firepoppy?" He thought on her question, moving his head side to side thoughtfully. "I don't know yet. Everyone glared at me like I did something horrible. "Silverstar  00:32, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

After about twenty minutes, the tabby turned back to head back to camp. He moved swiftly through the territory, slipping into camp; hopefully unseen. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 00:55, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw shrugged. "Everyone is still pretty mad at her about Palmpaw," she murmured, feeling a wave of pity at the thought of the tan and white she-cat. *I wonder if she'll be mad a warrior.* She began to worry Whitepaw may end up like Palmpaw one day. *No, I think Firepoppy has learned her lesson.* "It's not your fault."
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 01:03, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker slipped towards the warriors den, his head down and eyes avoiding everyone's gaze. He was sure they thought he was too quiet or shy to teach an apprentice. Did he think he could do it? Honestly no. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 01:11, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw carried her moss to the apprentices den. She entered and began to build up her nest, glancing around to see if the other apprentices were around. If she was correct, Palmpaw and Batpaw were their denmates.
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 01:41, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Batpaw stepped in Sturgeonwhisker's way. "Runningbrook's leading a tour of the territory for anyone that wants to join. She wants you to come." Sturgeonwhisker looked at the black apprentice.

"I-I'll get Violetpaw." He stuttered out and turned begrudgingly to retrieve the new apprentice. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 01:46, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw had already heard her name and was leaving the den, deciding to finish her nest later. "Do you need me?" she asked, Sturgeonwhisker, looking past his shoulder at Batpaw.
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 01:50, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker was silent when she walked, Batpaw's green eyes watching Violetpaw intensely before he turned away to go back to Runningbrook. It seemed to others that he'd given the she-cat a glare. He did that a lot lately. Runningbrook thought it was just the anger that most of the cats had their families still and all he had was her and Sturgeonwhisker. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 01:58, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw blinked, turning her gaze back to Sturgeonwhisker. "Are we going training?" she wondered, not too excited at the thought of training with Batpaw. She had seen him train before, and he was actually pretty impressive. *I'd get killed.*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 02:01, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker shook his head. "We're going with Runningbrook. She's leading a tour patrol for... the first time mentors." He said softly, not meeting Violetpaw's gaze. Batpaw stood beside Runningbrook, he wasn't tok small but he was under average small. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 02:12, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Dezi chuckled. "I can tell." He shouldered Firepoppy kindly. "I think Whitepaw's waiting for you." ~

Hawkpool skittered around her mess of leaves, trying to escape Snowleaf's demanding gaze, but she could still feel it burning into her back. *I hope I said the right thing... '**I just wish I could confide in Rainwisp.*****No matter how much she denied it, she felt a longing for the tom she had never felt for anyone before, except maybe her long dead parents.**

Mousefern shot one last glare in Echostar's direction before bounding over to Mistflight, who was watching the distance carefully, in Whitepaw's direction. *What does she want- Oh. Leopardkit.*Mousefern grinned as she settled herself beside Mistflight, the two she-cats touching muzzles briefly as a sign of greeting. They remained silent, pelts pressed close, reaching for each other and sharing their grief about their mates.

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 02:34, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw nodded, feeling a burst of excitement. "Okay, I'm ready whenever." --- Firepoppy gave Dezi a curt nod, then hesitated. "I was wondering if you'd like to go hunting later? Just us?"
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 13:41, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Whitepaw watched his sister leave with a small frown, his eyes remaining on her all the meanwhile. He always felt a surge of protectiveness, specifically towards his family, although those branches were starting to grow out towards others. He had no friends in particular, not yet, but he was certain that Firepoppy would keep him busy.Silverstar  13:52, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

"Hawkpool?" Snowleaf repeated. She stood there waiting, but no response came from the silent medicine cat. "Hawkpool." She crouched down beside her. "C'mon," she whispered. "I am a medicine cat, but so are you. You must learn to control your feelings, Hawkpool."

"I accidentally did it on purpose." *- Hollywhisker* 20:49, March 27, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker met up with his paler tabby sister and greeted her with a lick to her shoulder. "Where to, wise sister?" He joked softly.

Runningbrook grinned. "We're going to the SunClan/AshClan border first." (I apologize if that's the wrong border I tried to find a territories page) {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 01:19, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

(just added an image of the territories to new user guide; completely forgot before) Violetpaw nodded, following her mentor and waiting patiently to get a move on.
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 02:37, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

Sturgeonwhisker nodded to Violetpaw, Batpaw made use to wander off from them. Well he stayed behind from the others. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:11, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

"Of course," Dezi purred warmly, flicking his tail against Firepoppy's flank. Perhaps he could make sure she also considered him a friend, but he plotted his next move. Although, he was slowly becoming more hestitant to hurt the fiery she-cat. *Stick to the plan!*A voice hissed inside his head and Dezi fought the temptation to snarl right back at it. ~

Hawkpool glanced upwards into Snowleaf's eyes, her gaze turning horrified as she revealed what she was afraid to admit, "I can't." She took one last look at her mentor, before slipping outside and bounding for the entrance to camp. She felt eyes on her back and called to no one in particular, "just going out for some herbs!" Before she shot out of camp, her gaze already set on where the SoulClan border reached.

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 06:10, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

Runningbrook led the way, chattering with Sturgeonwhisker, whom remained silent, the whole way. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 10:08, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

With his nest complete, Whitepaw marched out of the apprentice's den and glanced around for his mentor. Were they going on a tour? Battle training? Or were they just going to chill in camp for the rest of the afternoon? He anxiously kneaded the ground with his paws, not because he was eager to leave, but because he didn't like having his sister gone without him. He couldn't keep an eye on her that way.Silverstar  16:16, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw tagged behind the two older cats a few tail-lengths, taking a look back at camp over her shoulder. *I wish my littermates were joining us,* she thought. She turned her head to face what was in front of her and halted when she realized she was out of camp. She had only been out of camp once as a kit and got in trouble. She never got this far though; everything was so new and big.

Firepoppy felt her heart skip and nuzzled Dezi's cheek, then hurried away to see Whitepaw. "All righty, then. You ready for some battle training? I'll show you some of the territory as we go, then tomorrow we'll see it all."
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 16:41, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

Echostar watched Mistflight and Mousefern carefully. They were seemingly having a heated conversation and when Mistflight nodded farewell and got to her paws, Echostar dashed over her eyes, blazing from excitement. This was the first time she had left camp in a long time! "Hey, Mistflight," she meowed, touching her muzzle briefly to Mistflight's own. "I'm going out for some hunting, over near the river. Are you able to help out Wolfstorm if she needs help with anything while I'm gone?" Mistflight gave a curt nod and Echostar thanked her, before padding out of camp, her mind racing as she imagined the wind, the grasslands, the freedom.

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 19:44, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

Snowleaf's gaze matched Hawkpool's horrified eyes as she realized her friend and former apprentice was probably going to meet Rainwisp again. She sighed, tears forming near her eyes. She had trained Hawkpool so well, and just to find out that she liked a SoulClan cat. She was terrified for what was to come of Hawkpool and Rainwisp. She prayed to StarClan that nothing would get too serious. But no matter what, she couldn't get herself to chase after Hawkpool.

"I accidentally did it on purpose." *- Hollywhisker* 23:38, March 28, 2018 (UTC)

The tabby warriors led the apprentices, Batpaw staying several foxlengths behind. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 00:10, March 29, 2018 (UTC)

Violetpaw tagged behind farther until she matched Batpaw's pace. She didn't know him super well, but from what she knew, he was great at his training. "Hi," she mewed shyly. "I'm your new denmate." He obviously probably knew that, but she felt the need to tell him. Besides, Violetpaw had never been the greatest at starting conversations.
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 03:12, March 29, 2018 (UTC)

Leopardkit padded into the medicine cat den and saw Snowleaf, trying to match up their heights immediately. Leopardkit was competitive and she wanted to be the tallest cat in the Clan. She easily reached the medicine cat's shoulders. "Hey Snowleaf," she chirped, her ears pricked forward and her head slightly tilted to the side. She glanced side to side before noticing Hawkpool wasn't there. "Where's Hawkpool?" She asked and then she saw the herb piles, splayed out everywhere. "I can help tidy that all up, if you'd like?"

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 03:21, March 30, 2018 (UTC)

"Hi, Leopardkit! Boy, you're tall," Snowleaf exclaimed. "Hawkpool..." her voice trailed off as she stared at the border Hawkpool and leaped over earlier. "Long story. Of course you can, Leopardkit!"

"I accidentally did it on purpose." *- Hollywhisker* 11:58, March 30, 2018 (UTC)

Leopardkit pranced forward, her eyes slits as she settled in front of two piles. She recognised the herbs from when Hawkpool had helped Leopardkit heal her paw she had caught in a bramble thicket. "These are comfrey and poppyseeds... right?" She asked, glancing to Snowleaf for confirmation.

No matter how many times we fought, love will always conquer hatred. 23:40, March 30, 2018 (UTC)

"Wow, you've been payin' attention," the med cat praised. "But are you sure your mother is okay with you being here?"

"I accidentally did it on purpose." *- Hollywhisker* 00:09, March 31, 2018 (UTC)

Whoa, battle training already? His littermates would be totally jealous! This would help him defend them, too. Whitepaw danced eagerly on his paws, surprisingly light for his large and tankish build. "Yeah, I'm ready! I can't wait!"Silverstar  00:46, March 31, 2018 (UTC)

Runningbrook began explaing the first border they came to. Batpaw already knew the borders, he'd be a warrior soon, why did he have to go? He sighed heavily and stalked after his cousin ans Violetpaw. {{SUBST:Minkclaw/Sig}} 03:04, March 31, 2018 (UTC)

"Oh.. okay, then," Violetpaw trotted to pull ahead of Batpaw when he took no notice of her. Embarrassment made her pelt grow hot. *I hope I didn't sound stupid.* She tried paying attention to Runningbrook as she explained the borders, watching a butterfly as it fluttered past.

Firepoppy nodded, pleased to see her apprentice so excited. "Let's go!" she turned and led the way out of camp. *Don't screw up. You can do this. You can be a mentor.*
—Patchfeather**From**the pinnacle to
 the pit 05:59, March 31, 2018 (UTC)