Fresh kill YUMMMMY

Deadkit dipped his head respectfully to Leopardheart. He then looked up.
"You know, my apprentice ceremony is going to happen tomorrow, and I thought I ought to eat and get to know some more cats around here before I get busy with apprentice tasks," he explained to the golden-spotted she-cat. He cast a glance at Sunpaw, his eyes dark with
misery. "I'm so sorry. I need to be aware of other cats' feelings sometimes," he told her.

Featherpaw looked at him, blinking blankly. She never really liked being treated like a kit. "Yes, well you really should be more respectful. Sunpaw and I are going to be warriors very soon. You shouldn't act like Clan Leader when your only a kit, going on apprentice." She mewed, like a mother scolding a kit, soft but had enough to leave an impression.



OCC: Leo, can we do some battle training, thursday will be my one month mark, i wanted to get some more training done so I can be closer to Warrior status ^^

Deadkit blinked gratefully at her. "Sorry about the whole 'wise cat' act. I've caught myself acting like that before, and so have other cats," he meowed between licks of his ruffled pelt.
He devoured the last few bites of mouse, and began to head for a sun-baked rock on the other side of the clearing. "I guess I have a lot to learn," he added over his shoulder, settling down on the reddish stone., his eyes closing.

Featherpaw snorted. "There you go again!" She mewed to him. "Acting like your leader. Why dont you go play with the other kits?" She asked, prodding him with he paw.

Deadkit's eyes snapped back open. "Oops..." he muttered, annoyed with himself. He stood up and shrugged. "That's a great idea, though!" he mewed cheerily, and padded off to a group of kits. "Come on, Lightningkit!" he beckoned over his shoulder, and continued.

Featherpaw nodded. "Thats a lot better." She said giving an approving smile.

Sunpaw sighed. Why couldnt she ever be like Featherpaw, calm and friendly?

Featherpaw saw Sunpaw, and gave swift turn on her heel, heading towards the apprentices' den.

Deadkit cast a swift glance at Sunpaw, seeing the longing look in her eyes as she looked at Featherpaw.
I wonder what that's about, he thought, swishing a scrap of moss over to some younger kits. He decided not to intervene, with his natural leadership skill kicking in. He decided to continue watching the other kits, batting the ball of moss back to them when it landed at his paws.

Sunpaw flattened her ears. There was no point in trying, she doesn't even want to talk with her. She stretched and headed for the camp entrance to go hunting. It was obvious no one wanted her here.

Leopardheart looked at the retreating backs of her clanmates, sighing.

Featherpaw silently wished for someone to talk to, but she was mad at her best friend, and Blazepaw was no where in site. She was thinking about going to talk to Leapordheart, but Featherpaw didn't want to bother her with her own issues. The grey striped apprentice curled up, her tail covering her nose, and went to sleep.

Deadkit scrambled away from the smaller kits, cautiously approaching Leopardheart.
"D-did I cause this...?" he stammered, his eyes wide.