New apprentice!(Open!)

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    The sunlight shown through the thick brambles of the apprentice den. Then Zoompaw remembered, her first training session! Her mentor Duskheart said to go to the Tiny Lakes, so she padded out of the den.


    (I'll be back after the training session)

    Tidepaw was pacing around camp, she was board and wanted someone to play with. All the apprentices were out practicing or hunting, and all she could do was get rid of the elders ticks. She sighed at the thought of it.

    Thunderpaw raced out of the apprentice den. He'd a bad reputation for having ideas that no cat should dare have. He ran towards the two she-cats. "I don't know what to do! Im so bored everybody's out training or whatever." Thunderpaw looked up, "Don't tell me I'm stuck with you two!" He had a regretting look in his eyes when he looked at Tidepaw. He had a bit of an apprentice crush on her, but its not like he was gonna admit it. "Uhh, sorry, so are we gonna do something or what?" Thunderpaw was practically flying the amount of times he was jumping.

    "Hey why don't we go into Thunderclan's camp and steal one of their kits!" Thunderpaw suggested. It was the kind of thing he dreamed of doing. He unsheathed his claws and batted at the snow on the ground.

    "Sounds like fun!" Tidepaw mewed. "Lets go," she said as she ran out the camp entrance almost forgetting all about Thunderpaw.

    "Hey wait up!" he called "We have to make a plan first!" Thunderpaw caught up with Tidepaw and tackled her. "You do realize you can't just go pelting into their camp, right?" he said, panting heavily.


    ooc: do you want to make a thread in the Thunderclan camp?

    IC:Zoompaw padded back into the den. She had just come back from her training. "You guys aren't actually going to steal the kits, are you"? She asked, with fear in her eyes. She loved kits, and was devoted to the warrior code, so it was no suprise she said that.

    (OOC: Hey guys, I'm back on!)

    " But, it's almost against the warrior code"! She whimpered. She didn't want the kits to get hurt, nor her friends in trouble.

    "But it would be such an adventure!" Thunderpaw exclaimed. "Imagine sneaking into their camp and stealing a kit! It would be so fun!"

    "Yeah!" Thunderpaw spat. "Mangy fleas, cowards, insults to the lake. They don't deserve to EXIST!" Thunderpaw unsheathed his claws and flung himself into the snow, rolling around like he was wrestling a cat. He disappeared for a moment, then came back in sight with a beard of snow and white whiskers.

    Thunderpaw looked at his denmates in confusion. "Is there something in my fur?" He asked.