Third Topic of SC! :D

Mountainclaw padded out of the warrior den and got a toad from the fresh kill pile.

While most cats were just rising from a long night of rest, one little kit was wide awake. His yellow-green eyes scanned the nursery to see if anyone was awake, mainly queens, before slowly slinking out of sight into the camp clearing. It was the black and white kit's first time in the large, dark camp.

Longkit's eyes opened in curiosity and fear. Everything was covered in, well shadows. The little tom's pelt bristled when he heard the sound of pawsteps heading towards what seemed to be a pile of dead prey. He held his breath, just in case the creature wasn't of his Clan.

Rustkit, who couldn't sleep, came tumbling out from the nursery into the darkness. It was his first time out at night, but he wasn't scared. Well, he was, but he hid it pretty well. Not paying attention, he slammed into Longkit, then rolled backwards, rubbing his head with his paw.

Feathersong padded up as Rustkit slammed into Longkit. "Be careful!" she warned. "Are you two okay?"

Longkit jumped as a smaller shape ran into him. He hiss slightly at Rustkit, when a concerned voice came from above.

"W-who are you?" he asked, not even bothering to reply to her question. Fear clouded the kit's eyes as the large white form looked down at him.

Rustkit recognized the fluffy silver-ish cat immediately. He was surprised Longkit hadn't. Then he began laughing. Tackling Longkit again, this time on purpose, he decided to answer his question. "That's Feathersong. The deputy." he answered.

Feathersong smiled at the two kits.

Nightkit padded be hind Feathersong and jumped on her tail, when she would turn around, Nightkit looked up with her blue shining eyes."Hai!" and tilted her head at a cute angle.