~Warriors RP II~

Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
 
Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
 
Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
 
Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
Dovewing glanced at Nettlepelt as she walked away. "Alright, alright.. I was just asking." she bit into the mouse again.

"That mange-pelt!" Dustkit hissed, arching his back and putting his tail in the air. "Somebody oughta claw her nose!" he mrowed.
 
Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
Dovewing glanced at Nettlepelt as she walked away. "Alright, alright.. I was just asking." she bit into the mouse again.

"That mange-pelt!" Dustkit hissed, arching his back and putting his tail in the air. "Somebody oughta claw her nose!" he mrowed.
Nettlepelt shared a squirrel with Silverstripe when the silver tabby came back out. Nettlepelt murmured something to Silverstripe while eyeing Shadowpelt, and Silverstripe rolled her eyes, mewing something that obviously wasn't very nice in response. Nettlepelt shook her head as she mewed a reply, moving on to another subject.

Specklefur purred. "We'll do that soon. Now off to bed!" She nudged them towards the nursery. "We don't want to sleep through our own ceremony." Dawnkit and Shadowkit practically flew into their nests. :p
 
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Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
Dovewing glanced at Nettlepelt as she walked away. "Alright, alright.. I was just asking." she bit into the mouse again.

"That mange-pelt!" Dustkit hissed, arching his back and putting his tail in the air. "Somebody oughta claw her nose!" he mrowed.
Nettlepelt shared a squirrel with Silverstripe when the silver tabby came back out. Nettlepelt murmured something to Silverstripe while eyeing Shadowpelt, and Silverstripe rolled her eyes, mewing something that obviously wasn't very nice in response. Nettlepelt shook her head as she mewed a reply, moving on to another subject.

Specklefur purred. "We'll do that soon. Now off to bed!" She nudged them towards the nursery. "We don't want to sleep through our own ceremony." Dawnkit and Shadowkit practically flew into their nests. :p
Shadowpelt swallowed one more bite of mouse, and then without saying a word, padded out into the forest. He headed down to a small pool, and laid down, slashing his tail in thought.

(I would too! lol)
Dustkit and Lionkit pelted after them, and settled down into their mother's nest. "I wonder what my name will be..." Dustkit wondered. "Dustpaw silly!" Lionkit answered. "Oh yeah," Dustkit giggled excitedly. "I forgot."
 
Quote: Shadowpelt glanced around. Mouse dung... I hope she didn't see me look at her... I wasn't doing anything wrong! He thought, and tried to look confident by lifting his tail.

Sagestar padded through the dry grass and jumped over the bracken barrier. Lionkit and Dustkit weaved through the returning warrior's paws, nearly tripping them. They were full of questions.
It was only a little after the Clan had arrived, before Maplestar returned. She called Silverstripe into her den.

Specklefur purred. "Lionkit, Dustkit, come on. You have a big day tomorrow," she winked, referring to their apprentice ceremony.
Shadowpelt was crouched, sharing a mouse with Dovewing. He watched Silverstripe go, and felt his appetite slip away. Dovewing noticed. "You alright?" "I'm fine." Shadowpelt snapped quickly.

Lionkit and Dustkit bounded along with their mother. "What did Maplestar say?" Dustkit asked, turning so he was moving backwards towards the nursery.
Nettlepelt, Silverstripe's former apprentice, eyed him strangely as she walked past.

"She said that WindClan and ThunderClan can barely survive leaf-bare." She flicked her tail to mask her anger at the ShadowClan leader's remark. "She doesn't know what she's talking about." She then blinked as she realized something. I look kind of like her. She brushed it off as she went to get some fresh-kill for her kits. It hit her that this was their last night in the nursery.
Dovewing glanced at Nettlepelt as she walked away. "Alright, alright.. I was just asking." she bit into the mouse again.

"That mange-pelt!" Dustkit hissed, arching his back and putting his tail in the air. "Somebody oughta claw her nose!" he mrowed.
Nettlepelt shared a squirrel with Silverstripe when the silver tabby came back out. Nettlepelt murmured something to Silverstripe while eyeing Shadowpelt, and Silverstripe rolled her eyes, mewing something that obviously wasn't very nice in response. Nettlepelt shook her head as she mewed a reply, moving on to another subject.

Specklefur purred. "We'll do that soon. Now off to bed!" She nudged them towards the nursery. "We don't want to sleep through our own ceremony." Dawnkit and Shadowkit practically flew into their nests. :p
Shadowpelt swallowed one more bite of mouse, and then without saying a word, padded out into the forest. He headed down to a small pool, and laid down, slashing his tail in thought.

(I would too! lol)
Dustkit and Lionkit pelted after them, and settled down into their mother's nest. "I wonder what my name will be..." Dustkit wondered. "Dustpaw silly!" Lionkit answered. "Oh yeah," Dustkit giggled excitedly. "I forgot."
Nettlepelt looked like she was going to go after him, but Silverstripe put her tail out in front before she did. "Leave him. If ShadowClan means anything to him he'll come back." She then began padding to the warriors' den.

"But-"

"Just don't, Nettlepelt." Silverstripe didn't even bother to look back. She curled up in her den, going to sleep.

(What if, one of the kits were being trained by a dark forest warrior? :hmm twist lol)

The next morning, Dawnkit awoke to the early rays of dawn shining into the nursery. "What's today?" she slurred. She knew that something important was happening today... but what? She shot to her paws as she remembered. "IT'S OUR APPRENTICE CEREMONY!" she yowled at the top of her lungs, awakening Shadowkit and Specklefur.
 
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