where'd all the t(o)ms go?

[Flyingleaf]

Flyingpaw fidgeted on her nest, unable to sleep. Finally, she opened her amber eyes, picked her way around the sleeping cats and padded out of the den.

Walking across the moonlit clearing, the young she-cat looked up at the dark sky, pricked by twinkling lights surrounding a big, silver orb. It was a beautiful night.

Without stopping her stride, she leapt onto a low-hanging branch and continued to gaze up at the sky, stars reflecting in her eyes. She let her thoughts wander, thinking about her talk with Nightpaw a few days ago, about finding someone she would like. There did seem to be a very small number of toms and she wondered whether she would find one.

[Greenflower]

Greenpaw padded out of the apprentice den. She hadn't slept again. She sighed. Things were still a little complicated in her life and she wanted to fix them. She wanted to find love of course. Someone to talk too and someone to cuddle with must be nice, she thought.

She spotted Flyingpaw and climbed the tree to sit next to her."Hey," she meowed."Can't sleep either?" she asked wrapping her tail around her paws.

[Flyingleaf]

The older apprentice shook her head and layer it down on her paws.

"Do you ever wonder why there aren't many toms?" she asked, unaware that her thoughts were in the same place as her friends. "I don't think that there are even half as many as she cats."

[Greenflower]

She nodded her head."Yeah I do wonder that. Why are there so many she-cats," she meowed.
(Extremely lazy)

[Flyingleaf]

Flyingpaw licked her chest fur out of boredom. "I'm going to climb." she announced dully, and began to leap up from tree branch to tree branch. When she got to the highest one that would support her weight, she leapt to another tree with higher branches.
(i dunno what to do.)

[Greenflower]

Greenpaw followed her more slowly out of laziness, but when she got to the top she stopped and crouched there looking at the stars and the moon. It was a beautiful view over the camp and a nice view of the sky. She watched Flyingpaw jump from tree to tree.

[Flyingleaf]

Flyingpaw felt a smile creep onto her face. The air was cooler up here, her paws worked faster. She felt as if she was flying, her fur sleeked down, cold air rushing into her lungs, starlight reflecting in her eyes. The world seemed to melt away, it was just her, flying through the air.
This is where I belong. she thought.

[Willowtail]

willowpaw woke up she walked into the clearing and sat