Oakenclan
"I only killed it because it was busy fighting you," Stomclaw says, looking at Ashpaw's cut to make sure the kit wasn't downplaying the extent of her injury.

Cloverclan
"Alright, follow me then," Stormpaw says, turning and loping off back the way he had come. He looks back over his shoulder to see Snapdragon darting a few feet behind him. Tribalstripe comes into view, and Stormpaw slows his pace and stops in front of him.

Shadow sits back a bit with her rabbit, watching Stormpaw return with a new kit.

Marshclan
Pinefur nods back and changes course, heading in the direction of the stream.

Oakenclan
Ashpaw growls. "I'm fine." She meows. "Let's just get to hunting..."

Cloverclan
Tribalstripe stands at the sight of the new kit. "Who is that?" His hackles had raised and his claws unsheathed, ready for a fight.

Locus trots back happy with her self that she had been able to get the squirrel.

Marshclan
Mosspaw follows, he hated to admit but he loved to swim.

Oakenclan
"Alright, but tell me if it gets any worse," Smokeclaw replies. She turns and sniffs the air. "Do you see any prey?" she asks Ashpaw.

Cloverclan
Snapdragon hisses as Tribalstripe, crouching down.

"Calm down you two," Stormheart says, stepping between the two cats. "Tribalstripe, this is Snapdragon, and she wants to join the clan," he says. "I might want to join," Snapdragon says, standing up straight again.


Marshclan
Pinefur leads Mosspaw down to the stream. That was one thing they had going for them. Due to snowmelt from the mountains, the stream was bursting its banks.

Oakenclan
"There's a nest of blue jays above us, a fat rabbit in the thicket and a few mice under that log." Ashpaw growls still upset. "Let's take this brut back to camp then hint more."

Cloverclan
Tribalstripe flicks his tail. "How are we going to feed all these cats? There hardly food as it is!" He spits.

Marshclan
Mosspaw pads up to the water. "Good there are fish in this part of the stream. After we hunt can we go swimming?"

Oakenclaw
"Give me one sec," Smokeclaw replies, darting towards the thicket were Ashpaw had mentioned a rabbit. She reaches it and realizes that she can't kill the rabbit since it is too deep in the thicket. She could crawl back there, but she'd be slow, and there would be no room to attack the rabbit. She darts back over to Ashpaw and turns to head towards camp.

Cloverclan
"We need more cats in the clan. Besides, she is a stray, she knows how to hunt," Stormheart says in a calm voice. He doesn't want to fight.

Dragonsnap glares at Tribalstripe. She is sure she can help the clan. "I won't be a burden," she says, flicking her small tail harshly.

Marshclan
Pinefur shakes his head in disbelief. "You can go swimming. I'll stay on dry land thank you very much," he says, before leaping out onto a log.

Oakenclan
Ashpaw looks at the thicket. "You won this time rabbit but I will get you on a day you least expect it." She growls limping back to camp. "So is this enough food for the clan now? Can we battle train?"

Cloverclan
Tribalstripe growls lightly. "I don't think Dull-I mean Blotchedstar will like that much." The tom says picking up his mice again. "I hope he does not mind."

Marshclan
Mosspaw follows. "Oh come on Pinefur! Lighten up!"

Oakenclan
"We might have to go hunting later, but for now this is good," Smokeclaw replies. "Let's train outside the camp. That way we'll have more room," she says.

Cloverclan
"Let's head back to camp for now," Stormheart says.

Snapdragon glares at Tribalstripe, making sure Stormheart was between her and the other cats. Not because she trusted him. She just trusted him more than the other cats for the moment.

Shadow picked up her prey, and turned back in the direction they had come from, but she stood waiting for her friend to return first.

Marshclan
Pinefur crouches on his rock, ready to catch a fish. "Hmph. I just don't like swimming. My fur gets too heavy," he says.

Oakenclan
Ashpaw nods. "Good let's head back then I need this paw looked at before we go." The kit says licking her bleeding paw.

Cloverclan
Tribalstripe flicks his tail. "Blotchedstar won't like this one bit Stormheart! We don't have enough food to feed three new she cats!"

Locus hisses. "I can take care of myself thank you!" Her fur fluffs out some, she being upset.

Marshclan
"Oh come on! We are Marshclan cats you have to like water!" Mosspaw purrs watching the water.

Oakenclan
"How's it feeling?" Smokeclaw asks, looking at her apprentice's paw.

Cloverclan
"Yes, but it also means we have more hunters," Stormheart says. "After all, those two just caught prey themselves," he said, flicking his head in Locus and Shadow's direction.

Shadow also hisses, glaring at Tribalstripe. "We didn't come here expecting to be pampered. We know very well that the clan comes first," she says, lashing her tail.

Snapdragon puffs her fur up. "I can hunt too!" she hisses indignantly.

Marshclan
Pinefur chuckles slightly, but he shakes his head. "I'm an exception," he says, cursing his thick fur.

Oakenclan
"Fine." Ashpaw growls limping. "It's fine."

Cloverclan
"Unless they both come down with kits! Then we'll have to feed all of them!" Tribalstripe hisses.

Locus almost drops her squirrel. Did he know of her kits? No she had never seen him before, then how did he know?

Marshclan
Mosspaw purrs. "I love the water, it makes me feel clean."