Who wants to go hunting?

[Lightningstrike]

Lightningpaw woke up with an urge to go hunting. He padded out of the den and looked around to see if anybody wanted to hunt. "ANYBODY WANNA HUNT???" he yelled.

[Blaze]

Blizzardpaw~ "Sure."

Her voice floated into the air timidly, creeping through particles of dust that hovered int the air of the musty den. Blizzardpaw was sitting in her nest after a nap. It had gotten quite boring here, and her training was done. Her pale eyes the color of clear eyes. The bright flecs of blue out lining from the depths in a beautiful pattern. She swung her tail, her short white fur specked with gray strands. Making her look like a storm of snow in the dark. Her smile was kind, but very shy.

[Runningfeet]

"Please Lightingpaw i am your mentor and it looks bad on me when you go yelling like a mad kitty" Runningfeet said walking up to him.

[Blizzardwind]

She turned and bowed her head quickly to the approaching warrior.

"Greetings, Runningfeet, how are you today?"

Her voice was quiet and polite. Her soft tone a purr. She liked Runningfeet, she was one of her few friends, and she had wanted to make friends with Lightningpaw today. She was a shy cat and talking to cats didn't come easy to her. Blizzardpaw smiled one of her timidly sweet smiles and stood good humorly between apprentice and mentor.

[Runningfeet]

"oh hello Blizzardpaw how are you" Runningfeet asked with a smile.

[Blizzardwind]

"I'm fine."

Blizzardpaw smiled. She looked around with pale eyes. Hr nearly clear irises returning to meet Runningfeet's. The bright blue specs in the depths flickering lightly. She was indeed fine. She didn't feel good or bad. She was a bit bothered by her delayed warrior ceremony though.

[Lightningstrike]

"Ummmmm.....", Lightningpaw said, so does mean I can't hunt? There's no fresh-kill on the pile." He gestured to the fresh-kill pile, which was made up of nothing.

[Runningfeet]

Runningfeet turned her golden gaze to her grey apprentices "Very well Lightingpaw we well go hunting" she said with a sigh.

[Lightningstrike]

"Yes!!" Lightningpaw ran over to the entrance and waited for Runningfeet and Blizzardpaw to catch up.

[Blizzardwind]

She followed the jumpy Lightningpaw. It had been a while since she had seen such a cheerful and enthusiastic look on a face. She couldn't help but smile as well.

[Runningfeet]

Runningfeet gave a small light laugh "Just like kits" she said following them out of the den.

[Lightningstrike]

"Kits what!?!" Lightningpaw accused. "I was a kit 3 nights ago. Now I am the mighty Lightningpaw, capable of amazing feats the normal cat wouldn't dream of...." he trailed off. "Like.... like.... something, I'll tell you later when I come up with it." Satisfyed with this logical explanation, Lightningpaw lead his way into the wilderness.

[Blizzardwind]

(Did you make a thread?)

Blizzardpaw tilted her head at his bold statements. She smiled brightly. Ever since she had come here, she had grown accustomed to their way of talking and joking with each other. Blizzardpaw was happy with her new home. She followed Lightningpaw and Runningfeet.

"So, where do you want to hunt?"

[Lightningstrike]

"Let's hunt at the Treeclan border!" Lightningpaw said. "There's more birds there." He looked at Runningfeet for approval.

[Blizzardwind]

Blizzardpaw liked the idea. She was a skilled hunter in the trees. Her hind legs were powerful, an inheritance from her ancestors. She was skilled in climbing high things. And Redfern had taught her the basics of everything. Her skills were solid because she had practiced a lot. Then they worked together to use her skill with trees to add to fighting and hunting. Her favorite was chaffinch. There weren't many trees in Rockclan to hunt in, but at the border there certainly was more. After all, they were Treeclan.