A good nights rest

[Beechstar]

Beechstar was exhausted from the training with Whippaw. But only Cloudclan would know what happened at that time. Because Beechstar rather keep it a secret. But he knew his apprentice wouldn't stay quiet for long.

Beechstar was sleeping funny, on his back. He usually slept on this side or face down. But he looked...semi-hurt. "Stupid tree." I mumbled in my sleep, fidgeting around in his nest.

He could tell Whippaw's fear of climbing the tree, which was bad. A Treeclan cat's most important ability was climbing trees. He wouldn't tell him till later that he might have to hunt in trees. But He and Whippaw needed a good nights sleep.

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[umbrajumper]

Spiderkit paraded around the camp, her little black head held high, the moon shone above. She wanted to look into the leader's den, in the hollow tree. Stealthly she crept to the entrance, only to trip over a rather large clump of snow, and with a sharp, yet soft, squeak she was sent tumbling into Beechstar's den; her eyes wide with fear and embarassment, she silently waited to be scolded for intruding on his slumber.

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[Beechstar]

Beechstar shuffled around in his nest when he heard the noise. He was to tired to wake up. He mumbled something after he was moving around, but it sounded funny, but hard to tell what he was saying.

The next day he would smell Umbrakit's scent in his den, because she has been there. Beechstar wasn't big so their was a lot of extra space in the den, he turned over on his side. But yet he was still sleeping.

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[umbrajumper]

Breathing a sigh of relief, Spiderkit quietly scrambled from the den. She had enough excitment for one night, and moved like a shadow back to the Nursery. Curling up beside her mother, Harrowingpride.