Training in the light

When Swiftkit fell fast asleep she found herself in Starlit Plains. For a moment she was nervous and felt lost. ""Hello?"" she mewed nervously. Soon she decided to run around Starlit Plains. She loves to run around open places. She felt the smooth grass under her paws as she ran. She stopped from a scent of prey. She crouched down a bit and walked slowly along the scent trail. When she spotted the prey she saw it was a mouse. She crouched down, ready to pounce. She sprung after the little mouse and got it struggling under her paws. She finished it off with a swift claw.  Suddenly she heard an unfamiliar voice. "You have some good hunting skills, for a kit" said the stranger.

ooc: Hey Winter :D Remember not to control other people's characters by writing what the other member's character said or did. ^^ It's hard to get the hang of at first, but mistakes are okay!
I'll just pretend my character said what you wrote down anyway.

ic: Patchface stepped from the shadows, his long, silky hair dragging against the grass. There were stars in his pelt, and his blue eyes sparkled as he gazed down at the young kit. "You have some good hunting skills for a kit," he marveled, his bulky muscles rippling underneath his fur. He stopped in front of her, eyeing the freshly killed mouse. "You must be in RiverClan? No other Clan cat could hunt so well at such a young age," he chuckled. He settled down quietly, curling his tail around his paws. "What brings you to StarClan territory, little one?"

Daughter of Patchface, Dewleaf strode through the tall grass following her father. In StarClan her silver and black striped pelt gleamed with starlight, and her sky blue eyes reflected her emotions exactly. Now they showed surprise, swatting her thick tail at Patchface she spoke kindly. "Of course she's Riverclan! She's got the same techniques we once used not so long ago. " She purred in the memories.

When Swiftkit looked at the fresh kill she felt embarrassed yet proud. She thought about her  becoming an apprentice and being trained by a great warrior, but she knew she was too young. She remembered what she felt when she was hunting. "When I was getting ready to pounce I thought it would get away." she admitted."I couldn't help but spring forward and onto it though. I don't know how I did it.". She suddenly smelled a scent she recognized. "Nightkit?" she mewed softly. She saw Nightkit's black fur approaching. "Swiftkit?"The black tom mewed. When they were face to face they mewed happily. "Who is this?"He asked. "This is Patchface and Dewleaf from RiverClan." "Wow, I'm Nightkit from ShadowClan." he introduced himself anxiously. They saw the fireflies and tried to catch them. She looked back at Patchface and Dewleaf."Don't ask how we met, it is a long story."meowed Swiftkit.


OOC: I'm not sure what clan Patchface is from so I just guessed.

OOC: Patchface is from RiverClan. Is this open for any Clan? Also, living cats don't usually have any contact with dead cat unless they're a med cat. Also, sorry for the mini modding just trying to help...

IC: "Wait for us! Hi!" A voice cried, gentle paw steps echoing across the ground, so feathery and light. "Goldenpaw, wait up," a more gentle, kind mew called from behind the other cat. "But I can't wait! Look! There's more cats who I need to meet." She replied firmly, still happily skipping and floating over. "Hiya! I'm Goldenpaw. Nice to meet you!" The friendly apprentice purred, a huge smile resting across her face. "Goldenpaw, please! What are you doing?" The other voice scolded from behind, yet, being a more shy and soft kind, she really didn't like attention. 


Tail lashing, the glimmering spirit floated to the group. "I'm uh... Pearlface. Nice to meet you," Ahh. Perfect. Making up a name is terrific, because now she wouldn't get made fun of for her name. Though beautiful, it could really be annoying called the same thing everyday. 


Though, she still could hear her mate's cries when she was dying. 


"Your name isn't Pearlface it's-" Goldenpaw was simply confused, though she was disrupted by "Pearlface's" yowl. "Shut your trap! My name is Pearlface and its settled." 

OOC: I'm joining in lol so crowded. Don't worry I won't make a big entr-

IC: With a puff of dazzling, sparkling stars, a small, yet gorgeous she-cat named Gingerpaw bounced over. "Hello, my dear Swiftkit. I see you've met 'Pearlface' and Goldenpaw. Patchface, Dewleaf, how you doing?" She purred. My walked over to Swiftkit. "Hello, hello Swiftkit. My name is Gingerpaw- I'm from a famously strange bloodline- I have more litter mates than I can count. ANYways, I'm here to watch and see how you're doing, and help you out. I'm from Riverclan as well." She dipped her head, and with that, showed little marks of her battles and death.

OOC2: So, just to annoy you, I've added in my conceited princess who suffered from head trauma at death, which added in her silly and goofy afterlife. She's a show off, very beautiful, but a sweet heart.

Summitwind padded over quietly.

Flashwing and Tanglefur padded over as well." Hello Goldenpaw." Flashwing meowed.

Winterpaw padded over and stood next to Dewleaf. "Hi.. Dewleaf.. Patchface... The shy, quiet apprentice meowed.

ooc: I'm going to maybe step back from this topic since so many people are posting. I would just add to the confusion hue.
Pretend Patchface had to step out for a bit I suppose.

OOC~ Same for me, I was just going to not post anymore but I guess it's more courteous to say I'm out. So, I'm out .

Swiftkit looked at Goldenpaw and "Pearlface" with a slightly scared look in her eyes. She decided to sharpen her skills. She tried to climb up a tree, but she slid down. She tried again, but slid down again. "Is this tree impossible to climb?!" she mewed, looking up at the tall tree.

OOC: I guess this is finished now?