Dreams are connected to the soul and heart

Ravenfeather awoke in a small clearing; one she had never been in before. Taking a look around, she soon realized that this was a dream. Ravenfeather sat quietly as she awaited for someone else to come.

There was a rustle in the bushes as a rabbit burst into the clearing, Icepaw hot on it's tail. He skidded to a stop as he almost crashed into Ravenfeather. "Ravenfeather! S-Sorry!" He mewed, embarrassed.

Ravenfeather laughed softly. "It's alright, Icepaw." she told him.

He backed away, looking at her. He was about her height by now. But then again, he was big for his age...

"How's being a warrior?" Icepaw mewed, knowing he's close to his own ceremony.

ooc: One more week! I am growing impatient...

OOC: Lol, you'll live.

"The same as being an apprentice, but with more responsibility and I have my full name." Ravenfeather told him, stretching.

Icepaw rolled his eyes, but in a playful way. "Nothing any better?" He mewed, pacing around with a fake sigh. "Makes me wonder if I want to become a warrior then..." He joked, amusement in his eyes.

Ravenfeather growled softly. "Ya know, I'm not too old to beat you up like I used to do."

Icepaw went into a play-fight stance, like how they did when they were kits. "Try me!" He growled playfully, narrowing his eyes with a smirk.

In a instant, Ravenfeather leapt at him.

Icepaw reared up, pushing her down with his paws before pouncing on her.

A surprised growl escaped her throat as she tried to get out from underneath him.

He placed a paw on each of her shoulders. "Now I don't think anyone got beaten up as kits!" He purred in laughter.