Silvermoon shook her head. "I'm not hungry. You go ahead though, you've definitely earned it." She padded to the edge of the clearing to practice pouncing. She focused on a leaf a couple of tail-lengths away, then pounced on it with great precision and even greater speed.

Rowanwing:

Rowanwing picked up a skinny shrew from the top of the pitiful pile, Spiritfall and Embertstar were bound to come back soon, they would probably eat and then leave right after for a patrol. So few warriors. He sighed.
He sat where he could see Silvermoon practicing, he purred, ''That was great, Silvermoon.''

"Thank you." Said Silvermoon. She backed up a bit more, then continued her practice.

Icefire:

Icefire glanced around, looking up from her meal and caught Snaketail staring. Snaketail quickly looked away, but Icefire saw something in her gaze that wasn't... normal. Was it envy? Brushing off the suspicion, Icefire turned back to Mothheart and saw the two apprentices tussling.
"Uh, Mothheart, what's going on? Why are the two apprentices, tackling each other? Also, you can speak to me normally. You don't need to be shy," Icefire looked into Mothheart's eyes and smiled kindly.


Spiritfall:

Spiritfall flicked her tail in a message of thanks to Emberstar, before bursting out of her hiding place and catching the rabbit beelining towards her. The rabbit tried to stop, but too late. Spiritfall quickly delivered a killing bit to the rabbit's neck, and the rabbit fell limp at her paws.
"Good job!" Spiritfall meowed, looking up at Emberstar. "Should we hunt som'ore and get back to camp?" She looked towards the sun. "It'll be morning soon, and [deputy name] should be assigning patrols. I'd like to go on another patrol, so..." Spiritfall grinned. "...Too much energy!"

Mothheart looked up at the setting sun and let out a sigh. "...okay..." he is a shy cat at heart don't blame him. He shrugged pretending to yawn and head to the warrior's den. When he got inside he pushed through and headed to the marsh unseen as the moon rose. As it reached moon high he was still sitting there blending with the shadows.

Icefire gazed after Mothheart. What did she do? Why'd he run away? She sighed, and padded over to Snaketail, who sat at the far end of the clearing.
"Hey," Icefire greeted Snaketail. "Have you noticed something's wrong with Mothheart? He's not usually so shy..." She looked up at the moon. "I can't sleep... how 'bout you?"

Ferretwhisker & Loutuspaw are doing nothing
(sleeping)

(( FERRETWHISKEEEEEERRR
WAKKKEEEE UUPPPP XD ))

Snaketail turned her head and padded away with a snort. "Maybe you'll grow eyes and see that he likes you." she spat out her last three words and trotted away into the warriors den.

Icefire hurried into the warriors den after Snaketail. "Snaketail, is something wrong? Why are you all of the sudden snappy towards me?" She frowned. "If you are jealous, you can tell me. I'll be fine with that knowledge." She forced the last part out, her tail tip twitching.