cloudkit you little troublemaker[o]

cloudkit sat up the moon was out she crawled out of the nursery, quick on her paws, she padded up to find nettlepaw she walked up to the apprentices den "hey nettlepaw come on wake up i wanna play with you"cloudpaw had to whisper or else she would wake up everyone else up she whacked nettlepaw so he would wake up, "wake up come on, i'm bored" cloudpaw started to get madder, she unsheathed her claws and grabbed all the moss she cloud find around the camp and tore it all up she purred while doing this, the thought of everyone waking up to see all the moss was scratched up. she walked into the nursery a little proud of what she had done.

"Ow! Hey! What do you..." An amber eye cracked open, followed by a blue one as Nettlepaw jumped to his paws in surprise. "Cloudkit?!" he hissed, pinning his ears to his skull. Not this kit... And of course Lilypaw had to stir too. The tom let  out a groan. Everything just kept getting worse, and of course Lilypaw was already making assumptions. Nettlepaw curled his lip back, narrowing his eyes at the the calico. "She's not my friend, and this isn't my fault." he hissed, stalking out of the den. His gaze followed the trail of moss that lead to the nursery and the snickering white kit. If I get the blame for any of this... A snap behind him caught Nettlepaw's attention, and he whirled round watcing Lilypaw enter the warriors den. Already assuming the worse, Nettlepaw hurried to her side."You are not getting me in trouble." he hissed. His attention fell to Sablestrike, and his eyes lit up, ridding himself of his indignant demeanour. "Sablestrike," he purred "Now before anyone says anything, I'm innocent, in case you were wondering. Cloudkit just has one sided personal beef with me... As does Lilypaw so I'm just stopping any rumours and false accusations before they happen again." he cast a side eye towards Lilypaw "I believe honesty is very important, and is what makes a true and reliable warrior, wouldn't you agree?"

cloudkit watched from the entrance to the nursery, nettlepaw and lillypaw stood together at the front of the warriors den she was in trouble she could hear everything they said her ears had became able to hear farther away talk, but she had become worried since lillypaw had said sablestrike you take care of this. she thought if she could act like another cat did it she wouldn't be in trouble but nettlepaw was awake so her swipe did wake him up. she went backwards and tumbled into one of the walls in the nursery with a loud thump that echoed through the camp. she alerted them quickly she dove under the moss she laid herself as thin as she could be and laid there.

Sablestrike lay curled in his nest, unaware of the little troublemaker assaulting the clan's supply of moss until a familiar face poked its way into the warrior's den. "A kit? You couldn't handle a kit, Ros- er, Lilypaw?" Even if she was relegated to the rank of an apprentice for the time being dealing with a single kit should have been easy enough for the elderly molly. The tom let out a sigh, rising from his nest just as Nettlepaw revealed himself. The apprentice preached of his innocence in this matter, but something told the deputy he wasn't as blameless as he let on. Nettlepaw shared the same blood as Crabpaw after all, he wouldn't put it past the apprentice to be just as troublesome as his brother. Still, Sablestrike allowed Nettlepaw to finish his little speech, only to be interrupted by Lilypaw as she piped up once more. Stars, she even sounded like an apprentice. The deputy's eye twitched as Lilypaw spoke, her words only becoming more and more annoying to him.

"Out of the warrior's den. Both of you." The tom gave no room for either of them to defy him, pushing both apprentices out of the den along with himself. What he saw littering the camp only drew another sigh from him. Shadowclan had lost access to the hidden outcropping, their best source of dry moss. Having to replace everything that had been destroyed would be a monotonous and time-consuming task.

"Honesty alone doesn't make a reliable warrior, Nettlepaw. If you are not trustworthy, and you aren't, then your honesty means nothing to me. If Lilypaw says you had nothing to do with this mess then I will believe her, but until then keep your opinions to yourself. As for you," A single golden orb slid to Lilypaw. "I happen to think I'd be a great father." Departing from the two apprentices Sablestrike made his way into the nursery. He spotted a lumpy pile of moss with a tail sticking out of it immediately. Tossing the moss off with a single claw revealed a kit trying to hide like a bug under a rock. He wasted no time in grabbing the kit by the scruff before trotting back to Lilypaw and Nettlepaw, a questioning look in his eye. He'd be... Mildly embarrassed if he'd grabbed the wrong kit, but she looked too guilty to be the wrong one. Placing her on the ground, Sablestrike placed a paw over her to keep the kit from running off. "This the one, Lilypaw?"

A wry smile appeared on Nettlepaw's maw as Sablestrike laid into Lilypaw. "Obviously not. She's hardly a diplomat." The smile vanished from his face as Lilypaw spoke up again, continuing their bickering. "Nothing to do with me? You keep assuming her behaviour is my fault, I only know her name! It has everything to do with me when you keep accusing me of things, I mean, how can I trust-" His rant was cut off as Sablestrike pushed past the both of them, leading the charge towards the nursery. As they walked Sablestrike began to lay into the apprentice which had his pelt rising, and his mouth rapidly opening and closing. What?! You can't silence me!" he whined. He seriously hadn't done anything. "Lilypaw probably thinks I sold us out to the dark forest. You know me better Sablestrike, come on, do you really think I would have any part of this? That I would want to ruin my sleep more than it already is today?" Nettlepaw let out a huff, glaring at Lilypaw. "Now would be a good time for you to admit you didn't even see what happened in the nursery the other day, and that I'm actually right." Sablestrike returned, dumping Cloudkit on the floor. Nettlepaw felt a brief satisfaction knowing the kit would get what was coming to her. "That's her." he mewed even if Sablestrike wasn't addressing him. His mismatched gaze narrowed on Cloudkit.

cloudkit looked at nettlepaw squirming under the huge paw on her she was trying to escape"i didn't do it they are lying!"she lifted her head and began to move more faster and started to scratch the paw. she gave up and lay down she pushed off the huge paw her and ran back into the nursery and under the moss again. making sure she hid her tail she watched the entrance, afraid.

The constant arguing between the two was starting to wear on Sablestrike. He lifted a paw to touch to his now pounding head, allowing for the kit beneath him to struggle free and retreat back to the nursery once more. "Nettlepaw, I know you're the type of cat to giggle at a clanmate's missing eye, not much more than that. I'm far more acquainted with Lilypaw, who should be the mature one here. Instead, she's acting just like an apprentice. You two will stop bickering in front of me. Take it to your dens if necessary, but I'm getting tired of hearing this." Turning from the two Sablestrike marched back to the nursery and grabbed the hiding kit, her body still a dead giveaway compared to other flatter patches of moss, then returned to his companions. He was far rougher with the kit this time around, his patience running thin at this point. Not giving Cloudkit a chance to run away, Sablestrike spoke around her scruff. "Your destructive tendencies will not be tolerated, young miss. You are to clean this mess up alongside these two apprentices, who will work together and won't complain about it. If you try to run off again I'll fetch Leopardstar, and you'll really get it." Finally, the tom released his grip on the kit. "Count yourselves lucky I'm not making you replace that moss. This is me being lenient, don't take it granted."

Nettlepaw cast a sour look at Lilypaw, but he wasn't going to argue with Sablestrike about his character. The eyeball thing was true. "Well, she's hardly been here long enough to regain her manners, and your eye is funny, sorry Sablestrike. And maybe you should get to know the future of ShadowClan better, who knows maybe one die I could be Nettlestar, and you'd be an even grumpier elder." he laughed continuing to follow the deputy. His smile widened as Cloudkit got the telling off of a lifetime, and the fluffy apprentice stuck his tongue out at her. His glee was short lived, as Sablestrike whirled around on him and the already disappearing Lilypaw. He opened his mouth to complain, but snapped it shut as Sablestrike had clearly read his mind when telling him not to complain. Resigned Nettlepaw looked over his shoulder "Lilypaw," he mewed, ears twitching at the thought of spending anymore time with the calico "Sablestrike has a job for us and..." he shuddered "Cloudkit."

cloudkit stared at the huge warrior in front of her. cloudkit looked at the mess and started to regret tearing all the moss to pieces. she then noticed nettlepaw heading to the apprentices den and whacked hime "you heard what stablestrike said we clean this mess up and no one is going in their dens until it is done"she hissed, then started dragged some moss outside camp.