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OOC: We need a camp topic to derp on. ;-;

Singepaw sat outside the apprentice's den, bored. She knew she'd be a warrior soon, but until then she basically could just sit around camp while Sparrowflight was under camp arrest. She yawned. I don't think i'll even become a warrior before we take over ShadowClan.

Sparrowflight limped up to Singepaw, having permission from Silentpaw to stretch outside the den. "Shouldn't you be doing something useful like tending to the elders or out hunting?" she scolded her apprentice, "Just because I'm in Silentpaw's den for a few days doesn't mean you should be laying around like a dead fox."

"I couldn't find anything to catch, and I already changed the elders' bedding." she groaned.

"Then check for ticks, there is always work to be done, and honestly? What in StarClan's name is wrong with you?" she hissed, "In leaf-bare, we should be spending every free moment looking for something to eat, if not only to feed our kits and elders, then to keep our strength up for RiverClan's manifest destiny." She snorted at her apprentice and started to pad somewhere else in the clearing. "If you feel you can earn your warrior name by sitting on your rump all day, you are certainly mistaken." She flicked her tail and ended her words in a hiss, certainly annoyed already that she could do nothing but annoy Silentpaw, stuck in camp, skin and thin from hunger like the rest of the clan. She'd contribute, if only she could, and she'd be damned to the place of no stars if everyone else in this clan suffered while poor little Singepaw earned her warrior name, sitting there... oh-so bored. "Make yourself useful. That's an order." she called behind her, though didn't look back as she limped.

Silentpaw padded out of her den, letting out a small yawn. She glanced at her sister and aunt, bounding over to the small group. "Hello," she meowed as reached them, her yellow eyes shining. She had just heard that tonight she was going to go get her full name from Pantherclaw, who had just told her.

"I'm going hunting." she told her sister. Oh, Sparrowflight's such a grump, she thought.

Silentpaw glanced at her sister, before sniffing Sparrowflight's side. "You should be able to leave the camp tomarrow, Sparrowflight," she meowed quickly, before turning to her sister. "I wish I could go hunting!"

"Great..." Sparrowflight muttered and walked to the elders den, perhaps to visit her sister, who knew.

Badgerfang bumped into her sister as she padded from the elder's den, "Oh, hello Sparrowflight!" Badgerfang purred, not minding being in the elder's den anymore.