An elders story's

[Nightheart]

Nightheart was in the elders' den. Her fur was still long and black and soft but her green eyes were dull with her great age. Nightheart was one of the oldest cats in FireClan. She was full of story's about her life and the other cats; not only in her clan but in other clans as well. She turned her head ans started running her tongue through her pelt, grooming herself. She had stopped hunting when her left hip started bothering her and officially moved into the elders den. She remembered being with the elders in RockClan as a kit.

She let out a happy purr at the memory before pulling out a knot of hair in the fur on her underside. She looked around the warm den and called out loudly. She was hungry and the apprentice that was to bring her lunch was late.

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"Hello there." Snakeclaw limped in. "My name is Snakeclaw. I brought you your lunch." The patched warrior set down a rabbit in front of her.

(Lazy cause of lack of coffee)

[Nightheart]

Nightheart looked at the warrior and nodded. She tore into the rabbit and chewed thoughtfully, she swallowed and blinked at him. Then she sniffed the air quickly. "Is something wrong with your leg Snakeclaw?" She took another bite of the rabbit, it was wonderful, and looked at the patch pelted warrior.

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"Got ran over by a Twoleg monster." Snakeclaw winced as he remembered the accident. "Long, long, long story." He meowed with a small laugh at the end. "But I'm much better now, and thank you for asking."

(gtg later)

[Nightheart]

(ok)

The old she cat grimised slightly, remembering the stink of the two-legs Monsters. "I'm sorry." She took another small bite of rabbit before pushing it toward the warrior. "Here take a bite, I can't eat all this by myself." She tail swished lightly back and forth. "What is a warrior like yourself doing in the camp?" Her left ear twitched, the tip was taken off.

[Firelight]

(-dies- ... Kill me. We have another one? I PROTEST THIS. )

Firelight's gaze ignited with a protestant yellow flame as she sighted a newcomer, one that would be staying for quite some time. No.. no.. it was only Nightheart, a feline who had been in the elder's den some time after Firelight herself had become an elder.

Her lip curled backward in a less than inviting snarl, and she lifted her tail prominently, to show her pride and unwillingness to bow her head before Nightheart.

"So.."

She growled, her eyes narrowing in hostility.

".. it seems we have... another elder. "

[Nightheart]

Nightheart turned her head to look at Firelight. "Nightheart." She spoke curtly. She had her own pride as well. The tip of her tail flicked back and forth, in slight annoyance. She had every right to be an elder, Firelight coulden't hog the elders den all to herself. Her pink tounge reached out and licked her front paw and took a small bite of rabbit. But Nightheart always tried to be polite, "Would you like some Firelight." She swallowed the rabbit and began to groom her sleak pelt. Ever since she was young she tried to keep it clean. The long dark strands asorbing the sunlight in green leaf through leaf fall. Her body was bent in half while she half listened to whatever rude comment Firelight would make.

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"Thank you for the offer, Nightheart." Snakeclaw dipped his head to the elder. "But I'm fine." He watched the two she-cats in slight amuesment. Firelight's first time with another elder! Ok, Snakeclaw was never going to forget this! Firelight looked like she'd gladly bite Nightheart's nose off. The patched warrior didn't let the amuesment show one inch, but his head was laughing like crazy. Firelight hated company! And this was funny as heck.