Gracekit is dreaming... but topic form this time... Yeah.

Gracekit reared on her hind legs, strechting for ward to swat a butterfly down. She lashed her tail happily, her paw gently bringing it down then let it up agian.

"What are you doing?" asked a voice that was acumpanied by a pair of light blue eyes

"Whaits it look like?" she callled, eyes content on her prey as she smashed it down.

Scarletpaw slinked into view. Her violet eyes glimmered with interest. She approached, and stared down at the butterfly under her paws. She said nothing, just stared in amusement.

"Stupid butterfly." Gracekit muttered. "Hi, I'm Gracekit! Who are you?" she asked Scarletpaw.

Scarletpaw stared at her blankly. "I'm Scarletpaw." She didn't know what to say. She managed to ask with a small, "you?"

"Gracekit." she meowed, completly aware she had no idea who she was. "What clan are you from?" the fluffy kit asked.

"ShadowClan. What Clan are you from?"

"No clan." she muttered.

Scarletpaw's ears went up. "Why not? I thought you needed a Clan to feed you and care for you.."

Gracekit shook her head. "Why, we have claws and we can hunt. So why worry about other cats who can do the same?" the tabby argued.

"You're just a kit," she protested.

Dispare stalked out of the bushes,"we mangage well on our own," he growled at the black clan cat,"she'll grow into a fine Warrior before you can blink!" he added. He was fighting hte urge to leap on her and rip her to shreds,no, a Warrior wouldn't do that he thought ...at least not until we crush them in battle...

"I'm going to be better than Starclan or anyone else!" Gracekit meowed, voice barely from a squeak.

Scarletpaw stretched. "Whatever. I don't think chasing butterflies will do you any good."