Look, a potato is typing!

Cloudpaw pushed through the bushes concealing the ShadowClan side of Fourtrees before making his way into the clearing. He looked around, just noticing how large and empty it was. He supposed it only made sense. It had to be large to hold all of the clans, and it was empty because it currently wasn't doing so. He turned around, watching as someone else poked their head into the clearing. "It's not that impressive, actually. Just really big and boring. Why are we here, again?" He asked, turning away to look around, his tail flicking.

Mistpaw leaped into the clearing a few heartbeats after her brother, "Becauuusee," she huffed, glancing for a moment up at the sky. The moon was a sliver, nothing more than the size of a claw. "Don't you wanna see more than ShadowClan territory? This place is way cool!" She walked to Cloudpaw's side before her eyes lit up, "Like, look! The Great Rock!" With a smile of glee she ran up to the bottom of the structure, gazing up and shaking her little butt, as if she were tempted to jump up there - if she could make it, anyways.

Cloudpaw rolled his eyes, but he couldn't hide his smile. "Not really, mousebrain." He replied, before padding over and casually pushing his sister over. "Woah, a rock. I've never seen that before. But wait!" He said, jumping up with sudden enthusiasm. "Not just any rock, but a giant one! Wow! More boring for everyone!" He continued, blatantly mocking his sister.