Silverfeather decided to humor him and fell back as she would've if he had actually kicked her. She took a quick glance at the sky, deciding they'd been practicing for long enough. "How about some hunting now, so we can get the freshkill pile up higher" Silverfeather suggested

Sparrowpaw nodded. At least his long limbs may be of a little help then. He sprang away into the bushes with speed, but caught himself and went into a hunter crouch as soon as the bush started rustling. He tried to pick up a scent of prey, but he could smell a scent he'd never smelt before over the thrush's scent.

"Sparrowpaw, wait for me" Silverfeather hissed quietly as she ran off in the direction of the apprentice, trying to find a good tree to climb to get a better view.

WildClan: Windfall winced at the statement Fallencreek made. To her, Crumblestar would always be leader. Her misty blue coat flicked, and she rasped her tongue over a clump of fur sticking up, pretending not to pay attention. "Maybe I'll organize the herbs.." The tabby made her way to her den, sorting through the meager bunches of plants. "If I had an apprentice, I would ask them to help me. StarClan bless Dappledsun." Windfall lifted her hind leg, which had broken moons ago. If Fallencreek had been leader then..... She shuddered.

BlizzardClan: Owlstar stretched, rolling over and up. Her long pelt sheltered her from the wind and snow, which had accumulated in drifts before her den. Calmly, she made her way into the bright morning frost. "Good morning." She dipped her head to a passing cat.


MarshClan: Goldendust simply stretched, enjoying the sun on her pelt.

MurkClan
Sparrowpaw didn't look around and forgot momentarily to keep his tail up and it could be heard thumping down. He winced and closed one eye, before realising there had been no warning call and he was safe. Letting out a deep breath, he kept on crouching forward, then saw the thrush on a reasonably low tree branch he could probably jump to. Moving himself into position in the bush, he braced his hind legs to leap when the bird started taking off

BlizzardClan
Mossslip jumped at her leaders words and almost dropped the old herbs, mumbling back, "you're up early, Owlstar."

WidlClan
Runningbrook watched Windfall with cold eyes, although he knew he was content with the she-cat still being in the clan. He then waited for the leader to comment, his broad claws digging into the tree branch

Finally spotting her apprentice, Silverfeather breathed a sigh of relief. making sure she was close enough to her apprentice, she began hunting for her own prey to bring to the clan

Echopaw woke up late still tired of the rain last night she yawned and walked out side of the apprentice den.

BlizzardClan: Owlstar purred, replying elegantly. "I like to be up in time to greet everyone. How is the herb stash going?"

WildClan: Windfall caught the gaze of Runningbrook, green eyes unflinching. She knew exactly what he was thinking. Her tail wrapped neatly around her forepaws, the coltsfoot still grasped in her teeth.

MurkClan: Goldendust stood, walking out of the nursery with a purr. She stretched languidly, black and gold fur catching the light. The queen then made her way to the fresh kill pile.

~WildClan~

FallenStar sighed before curling up below the burnt tree, where the leader's den was. Chances were, he couldn't win EVERY cat over in a day.

"They'll see soon enough." He mumbled, "I shall make this clan STRONG. We will be WILD again."

MurkClan
Sparrowpaw pushed down on his haunches as the bird took off, he kept watching it then whole leap. As he came crashing back down, the thrush's body was in his claws and making sure it didn't care away Silverfeathers prey, he killed it quickly, "thank you for this prey, Starclan" he whispered quickly

BlizzardClan
Mossslip nodded, "I miss Mumblefluff. She was a good medicine cat to work with and she always knew where to find the best thyme. This is the last of it and it's died"

WildClan
Runningbrook narrowed his eyes at the leader going to sleep before jumping down himself, "Boder patrol. We're going to show MurkClan we're not to be messed with again." he growled, eyes flaring with kit-like excitement.