Clobber the coward (closed)

Having been on a patrol with one of the warriors from his clan, Sunpaw marked the borders and did what the old cat told him, per usual. While the sun sat high in the midday sun, a thick layer of clouds covered the majority of its light up, causing the day to be gloomy and the snow to stay on the forest floor, much to his dislike. Oh how he wished it were Greenleaf again so he could enjoy the flowers that grew in such a peaceful season.

Letting out a sigh, the lean, pale pelted apprentice lifted his head, the sound of rushing water catching his attention. While SkyClan's territory ran along the river, he'd never gotten the chance to simply watch and admire it's beauty, which was a shame. While he would've usually wished to stay alongside who ever he was patrolling, from fear of the worst happening, the young tom found a twinge of confidence, seeing as though the borders seemed to have been pretty peaceful of late, so it wasn't like anything could possibly happen.

Straying from his patrol partner, who said that they'd meet him back at camp, Sunpaw made his way to the water's edge, which he found almost mesmerizing. Even so, he still couldn't understand how those RiverClan cats were able to swim in such a weird element. Looking around, Sunpaw began to walk down the bank of the water, taking in all of the unfamiliar sights and smells as he slowly made his way back towards camp. Little did he know, even such a small boost in confidence like this was a grave mistake.