Posts by pka413

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    if it wuz Leafpool n Crowfeather...i think SOMEBODY would notice their medicine cat (a cat banned from love) wuz pregnant n giving birth...and if Jayfeather couldn't tell..who else would be able to? So I don't think its them...the fur color could just be a coincidence

    "Hey Spottedpaw!" A sand pelted apprentice meowed as she padded up to the grooming cat. "I'm Sandpaw, I'm a new apprentice as well! This definitely beats being a kit like we were before don't you agree?" Sandpaw plopped herself beside Spottedpaw. "Though, really, I just can't wait to become an warrior! How about you?"

    Sandpaw padded through camp deciding that she would duck into the apprentice's den for a quick nap, instead she saw the brewing fight. Rushing over she listened in on the conversation. In her mind she debated with herself, she didn't like what she was going to do a lot because she was a new apprentice and didn't want to make a bad impression on Scarface. On the other hand, she didn't like seeing her fellow apprentices and young kits getting yelled at for no reason.


    She braced herself, and turned to face Scarface. "Mystkit, Dragonpaw, and Ashenkit are just excited" she said, surprised by the scar on Scarpaw's face. Sandpaw fought the urge to look away.
    "Now can you let us pass?" Sandpaw meowed tiredly, trying to be friendly. She didn't want Scarpaw to be mad at her. "I was up all night, because some cat in the den wouldn't stop talking in their sleep!" Sandpaw tried to eject some humor into the situation. She paused, waiting for reactions of the other cats. Did she over do it? Would she be hated by all the cats in the clan for what she just did?

    "I totally agree with you! This freedom of being able to leave camp without a worried mother calling after us is so invigorating." Sandpaw added.
    She got up and stretched, "Hey, you want to go hunting?" Sandpaw invited. "I have so much energy in me right now, I want to use it for something to help our clan."

    Together the padded out of camp and in to the vast forest also known as Thunderclan territory. Sandpaw looked around in amazement. Sure, she had gone out to explore when she was a kit but, sine she was now an apprentice she felt that she could see with a new set of eyes. The lush green moss was soft against her feet. The smells that surrounded them was indescribable! Especially since it had rained recently, everything just felt so fresh.
    Sandpaw froze in her tracks, and scented the area. Prey! She thought to herself. Signaling Spottedpaw with a flick of a tail, she dropped into a crouch. With her belly low against the ground she stalked the brown vole that was a few fox lengths away. When she decided that she was near enough, she pounced. Purring at the thought that the vole would be in her paws in a few seconds. Alas, as she leaped through the air her tail caught onto a low branch. Frigid cold rain water fell against her pelt, and Sandpaw let out a surprised yelp and twisted in the air. As she came down she landed one or two paces away from the vole. Frantically, she spun around to see if she could chase it down, but it had disappeared. Frustrated, she pawed the ground, bringing up tufts of grass. She turned to face Spottedpaw and smiled, "I hope you'll be able to do better!" She said encouragingly.

    "Congratulations!!" Sandpaw said happy that her fellow den mate had caught prey. With Spottedpaw's words of encouragement she padded through the forest once more. With every paw step her paws sunk into the fresh snow. Her paws were getting damper, and colder with every second.
    Suddenly, her ear flicked forward. She could hear scurrying. Signaling with her tail to Spottedpaw she crouched down. The scent of mouse flooded her. As she rounded the corner she could see it, I can do this she thought to herself as she crawled forward.
    Leaping through the air, she landed squarely onto the squirming mouse and bit into it. Triumph crackled through her pelt. She caught her first piece of prey! Unable to contain her joy she quickly brought the limp body of the dead mouse to her fellow apprentice.
    “Thanks for the words of encouragement, they really helped!” She said perkily to Spottedpaw
    OOC: sorry for late reply :-/