(insert cool battle topic name here)

Rowantalon lead the small patrol towards the Thunderpath, his dappled fur catching the sunlight and shadows of their territory.
The tom turned to his two kits, his hazel eyes glinting.

"Alright you two," He mewed, his tail flicking. "Here's a little bit of training for you..."

He turned and dashed towards the Thunderpath, turning to shout over his shoulder. "The first one to the Thunderpath doesn't have to clean out the Elder's nest for three Sunrises!"


Sunpaw grunted as she padded through Thunderclan territory, grimacing as she stepped through muddy puddles and wet moss.
The apprentice was beautiful, but her mood didn't match her looks. Ever since Leafstorm had chosen Specklefang over her she had been sour and churlish, snapping at both elders and kits and being surly with warriors.

The dappled apprentice lifted her lip as she turned to look at the others, regarding the two younger cats with a slight sneer. The fact that she was still an apprentice stung her quite a lot, and taking it out on other apprentices made her feel a bit better.
"C'mon. Surprisingly, I don't wanna spend the entire day with you two, walking through mud."
She lifted on brown-stained forepaw in disgust, flicking it in their direction. "Pick up the pace."

Crowpaw had gone with his father and one of his youngest siblings, Snowpaw, to the Thunderpath on a patrol. When Rowantalon ran to the Thunderpath and dared the two apprentices to race, he ran as fast as he could after his mischievous father. He looked over his shoulder to find his sister racing after them. He grinned as he felt the wind fluff up his fur.

"Eh, you're not gonna spend the whole day with us, but what is so bad about that? Hunting, having fun..." Shrewpaw trailed off, rolling his eyes at Sunpaw. She was a lot older than he was, he had been made an apprentice after she had been taken by the mist. Looking at Specklefang, he kind of had to agree with her though. As much fun as hanging out with her was, he could see why she would dislike how grumpy the huge she-cat was. "Well, at least me you can hang out with happily. Specklefang on the other paw, I don't know."

Specklefang snarled at Sunpaw, her tail lashing as she flicked her paw at the golden apprentice. "Learn your place, I rank over you so I give the orders. Don't want a repeat of that day now do you?" Specklefang spat, her teeth baring as she took the lead once more, her fur bristling. Coming up to the thunderpath the large she-cat looked into the territory across from Thunderclan's... Shadowclan territory. Growing still Specklefang's ears flicked forwards, her nose twitching as she detected activity.

(aight since the other rper took too long we're gonna skip their turn...)

Sunpaw frowned and picked up the pace, grumbling to herself.
Her ears pricked as she noticed a Shadowclan patrol. They were awfully close to the border.

"What are you doing, mud-eaters!" She called.

Rowantalon skidded to a stop, panting. "Alright, now lets..."
He tilted his head as a small, angry she-cat began jabbering from across the Thunderpath.
"What?" He called back, taking a small step forward.

OOC: Garbage but ugh whatever

Snowpaw was beaming as she padded through the land with her brother and father beside her. This was her dream, she loved being beside them. As her father bolted towards the Thunderpath she didn't even have time to register everything. But finally she shook her head and bolted after Crowpaw a bright smile on her face. She purred as she felt the wind ruffling up her fur lifting her head to the breeze. But suddenly she stopped as she noticed Rowantalon skitted to a stop her head titled as she padded up to him panting. "What's wrong?" That's when she looked over to the other group of cats and growled as she instantly smelled Thunderclan from them her fur instantly standing on end. "What do you flea pelts want?"

(IM SORRY!)