A Somewhat Silent Day [[Closed for Darkstripe]]

Silentstorm sat, fluffy tail swaying, as he ate a small toad. His green gaze watched the flourishing clan and he couldn't help but smile to himself. Even through harsh leafbare they thrived and it made him swell with pride. He bent his neck down to take another bite of the toad, finishing it, before his eyes floated to the nursery. It seemed like not that long ago that he and his sisters had been playing in the nursery with Littlebrook's watchful eye on them always. His eyes saddened a bit as he remembered his sister Hazelpaw. She had been killed before her warrior ceremony and he had been devastated. They had lost their father and then lost a sister. It infuriated and engulfed him in an unwilling sadness everytime he thought about it. He cursed StarClan for what seemed like the millionth time, when he was brought out of his thoughts by something humping into him. "Oh!" He meowed in surprise, looking down at the culprit. "Hello." He meowed, letting out a deep laugh.

Blackkit bumped with the warrior as he greeted her she said ''Oh, hello, sorry i wasn't looking''

Silentstorm smiled down at the small kit. "No worries. What were ya up to?" The black and white tom asked quietly, like it was a secret. He had always loved kits, and it didn't matter how old he was. If they wanted to play, then they'd play. He lied down, resting his chin on his paws, so he could be eye level with the she-cat.

Blackkit ''Well, i just wanted to play with some one, Darkkit it's sleeping''

Silentstorm nodded in understanding, "Well you bumped into the right cat then." He chuckled. "What did you want to play?" The tom asked curiously, waiting for the young she-cat to respond.

Blackkit flicked her tail and said ''I wanted to play a game that me and Darkkit named, the Warriors.''