I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

“Well it’s not fault that my mother and aunt just fled the clan. It’s not my fault that this kit is caught in turmoil and it’s definelty not my fault that you hate me. I can’t fix everything but at least I try to help. Maybe I’m not perfect nor is any cat. I can’t even fix myself, you know that!”
(Sounds like Dropspring)
 
Finchstripe poked her head out of the warrior's den. She tilted her head. "What are all you cats doing up? The moon is nearly at full height! The cats chosen to go to the gathering have a reason to stay up late but you all should be getting precious sleep! I know I am." Her jaws gaped in an enormous yawn. She turned back into the warriors den.

(which is by the way what I have to get in real life now! Good night, all!)
 
"I don't want anything to do with fighting. Fighting isn't good." Darkkit ran toward the medicine den.

“Well it’s not fault that my mother and aunt just fled the clan. It’s not my fault that this kit is caught in turmoil and it’s definelty not my fault that you hate me. I can’t fix everything but at least I try to help. Maybe I’m not perfect nor is any cat. I can’t even fix myself, you know that!”
Nightpaw let out an exasperated growl. "Well, stop trying, you aren't helping! Fix yourself first before trying to be a hero to everyone else!" She hissed, turning and limping towards the medicine cat's den. She didn't have time to argue with this stupid tom, especially since she'd held out on getting her paw looked at so more injured clanmates could get helped out first.
Finchstripe poked her head out of the warrior's den. She tilted her head. "What are all you cats doing up? The moon is nearly at full height! The cats chosen to go to the gathering have a reason to stay up late but you all should be getting precious sleep! I know I am." Her jaws gaped in an enormous yawn. She turned back into the warriors den.
Nightpaw shot her an annoyed look and grumbled something about why cats had night vision if they really had to sleep when it got dark.
 
Nightpaw let out an exasperated growl. "Well, stop trying, you aren't helping! Fix yourself first before trying to be a hero to everyone else!" She hissed, turning and limping towards the medicine cat's den. She didn't have time to argue with this stupid tom, especially since she'd held out on getting her paw looked at so more injured clanmates could get helped out first.

Nightpaw shot her an annoyed look and grumbled something about why cats had night vision if they really had to sleep when it got dark.
"Fine, I'll go to sleep," Darkkit said. He stumbled into the nursery and slept there. He shivered, then curled up next to Icepaw.
 
Finchstripe hauled herself to her paws and gave herself a brisk shake. Sunlight streamed through the warriors den. Her jaws parted in a large yawn. After a stretch or two, she trotted out from the warriors den. Feeling as cheerful as the sunshine, she bounded across the clearing to a cluster of warriors. "How did the gathering go?" She asked them, flicking an ear inquisitively.
 

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