Graykit's boredom

Graykit padded toward the open moorlands of WindClan territory. He stumbled around until he saw a mouse. Graykit pounced and missed by a whole tail-length. The mouse fled.

Rainpaw was racing across the moor when she spotted a small, gray object moving. She turned and went after it.

Graykit drank from a stream. He dashes toward a mouse and suddenly, notices another cat.

Rainpaw walked up, a stern look on her face. "What are you doing?" she asked, trying to maintain the calm in her voice.

Graykit whirled around and hissed in alarm. 'Are you.... of WindClan?' He growled, although his voice squeaked. When he recognizes Rainpaw, he mewed a greeting and raced back towards the camp.

Rainpaw went after him. She raced like the wind, therefore making a her a definite Windclan apprentice. She cuaght up to him, then picked him up to take him to camp.