This could either be really good..or really bad .__.

Frostpaw padded out of the apprentices den, A day of relaxation.. she purred at the happy thought. She picked a mouse carefully off of the fresh kill pile and sat down under a shady tree to eat.

Hawkfeather went and sat down next to her and smiled. "Good morning."

"Morning, Hawkfeather. Can't stay away I see?" she laughed.

Hawkfeather nodded and smiled. "You're my first I can't help it." He said, happily.

Coldstep padded outside of the warriors' den and sat down. He glanced at the medicine den before padding over to a shady spot and lying down, resting his eyes.

Frostpaw purred "You and Coldstep over there are pretty old" she joked. "You sure you just haven't forgotten?" she laughed.

Darkwhisper padded out of the den. "Good morning."

"Hiya Darkwhisper!" she purred "Why don't you join us?"

"I'd love to!" She replied. She picked a plump blackbird for her self. Darkwhisper's black and white coat looked as soft as the purest moss. Her pawsteps were soft and graceful, her smile was warm and welcoming. "How was you're night?" She asked Frostpaw. "I heard it raining outside." She took a bite out of the bird.

"I didn't seep very well with the rain, it made the den very cold" she shivered, fluffing up her White pelt. "What about you?" she asked,happily.

"I slept fine, no rain dripped from my den, I make sure of that." Darkwhisper laughed. "I wouldn't want cats to get even sicker." She looked up at the sky. "Hmm, you better tell a warrior, they could fix it for you,"

"I could always just move my nest" she purred "There's only like..2 of us apprentices"

"Yes, that too," Darkwhisper said. "it might rain today though. And I must collect some fresh moss, the elders might have ticks..." She mused.

Frostpaw purred, "How do they get ticks if they never go out of camp?" she inquired.

"Ticks can come inside the camp too."