Young un's coming home

” Where is Icepaw going?” She asked, still bouncinbouncing

ooc: She was just trying to make Kestrelkit happy. x3

ic: Coldheart felt bad. "Icepaw! I didn't mean it like that!" she shouted, running after the apprentice.

Icepaw turned around. "But you said it! I'll never be your kit!" He sat down, looking away

Flamestar gave his mate a look that said he would deal with this. He sat beside Icepaw and sighed. "Don't take it too badly. Maybe your real parents are still out there. Coldheart was just trying to make Kestrelkit feel more welcome to Skyclan." He explained softly.

"Do you remember when you first came into Skyclan?" He mewed suddenly.

Icepaw shook his head in a 'yes' "Well yeah... Bearly though." He sighed.

"Don't tell the others, but so far you're my favorite out of all those mysterious kits showing up." He chuckled quietly.

Icepaw smiled. "Really?" He asked, purring.

"Yes, but don't think you get special treatment!" He teased with a smile.

Icepaw tackled Flamestar. "Are you sure?" He asked.

Flamestar let out a huff of amusement. "Is that a threat?"

Icepaw, slammed down a paw on his chest nodding

ooc: Let's wait for the others.

ic: Flamestar easily and quickly pushed him off with his back feet before leaping to his paws. "Then your 'threat' isn't working." he hissed playfully.

Coldheart sighed. She decided she'd leave Dawnpaw up to the rest. "Dawnpaw, you can show her the rest of the way around the camp." she said. "I'm going to go rest." she mumbled, walking into the nursery and laying down in what is, or was her nest. She gathered up most of what she had shredded, and she let Larchkit come and lay down with her.

"Hi Dawnpaw!" she chided again. "Can you show me where you and Icepaw sleep?"