storm in the clouds [o]

cloudpaw padded softly, taking most of the moss and hiding it grabbing a few pieces and tearing them and leading a trail into the nursery any warrior would mistake this for a kit tearing all the moss up. before taking the moss in her claws out and heading into the apprentice den smirking at the thought of everyone waking up and thinking a kit tore all the moss up! Now she just had to sleep wake up and act confused and mad.