Posts by SweetPotatoTerrier

[size=3]Bentstar shook his head. He knew the weather. It was something he had grown up observing. Certain clouds meant certain rains, “No Two-face, the rain will cease shortly. Eat some then get some rest. I already sent a patrol out. That’s a nice kill you have there. Tonight all of our stomachs will be full. Thank the rain for that.”[/size]
[size=3]Bentstar believed in Starclan. Of course he did, but he didn’t associate Starclan with weather. Weather came and went. It supplied and destroyed, a cycle that the earth created for itself. The cats of the clan had become used to his odd beliefs. And they stopped questioning him when he was still an apprentice. [/size]

"A new name? But whats wrong with greenkit?" Greenkit asked, affronted.

Sam looked up, his eyes hazy with sleep, "mornin' ugh... we need to stop dozing off..."

frostpaw blushed underneath his fur and shuffled his paws, runniog off to the apprentices den.

Greenkit's eyes widened, "I get to pick my warrior name NOW!"

Faun shrugged, "Well I figured that after he said they killed him once..."

Frostpaw fall onto his back, his mouth open and legs handing above him as he slept.

Sam huffed and buried his head in wolf's fur. hiding his face from the sun.

Viperstrike sprung up, bouncing slightly on hos heels he saked excitedly, "by snakerocks or in the forest?"

Frostpaw muttered in his sleep, rolling over onto his bad side. his face visibly cringed, but he ignored it and kept sleeping, his tail twitching.

Sam giggled, purring, when they were interrupted by the sound of Sam's stomach grumbling, "heh..."

"I'll be.... Dream hunter!" Greenkit decided.

Sam nodded, his eyes determined, "You better show me how!"

Frostpaw groaned softly in his sleep, trying to roll over, but failing sue to the obscene abount of moss he stuffed into his nest.

Dream Hunter nodded his head in approval, "You come up with cool names for a useless newborn!"

(ooc- I can join right?)
Dream Stood proudly, his small chest puffed out and his green eyes blazing in pride.

sam followed slowly, making sure not to stumble or fall.

Frostpaw looked up blearily, yawning, "What'd you say?"

(you want to continue here?)

Redwing sat outside the nursery, his eyes gleaming in the night sky.