((Lol, alice. But okay. *waits for leaf-bare*))

Fallenrain smiled and led the way to the Best Hunting grounds. "Why don't we start with the hunting crouch for mice, Blackpelt?" He asked.

Blizzardpaw stretched her neck and grimaced as she tucked the tick between her fangs. She closed her eyes in disgust and pulled, turning her head and then spitting the tick to the ground. It fell with saliva on the ground and swarmed in it. Blizzardpaw, without opening her eyes, stretched her paw and squashed it. She sighed and opened her eyes, then looked at Stripedface, her face dull. How could he possibly be happy to repeat this more than ten times, almost every day?! 

Cinnamonpaw stared at Silvertail. "How, like, exactly do you feel?" She mewed, tilting her head to the side. Her eyes wide.

Brackenpaw rolled onto his belly, purring contentedly. He flipped over right away and trotted out, excited for no reason.

((What time of day is it? Sundown?))

Silvertail saw her apprentce stroll out. She smiled brightly, cheered by his bright mood. Then she saw a male. "Hello." she called out.

((It can be any male is SunClan. XD))

((DJ: Nope, about sunhigh.

Alice: Sure. :3))

Moonfall was pas.sing by the medicine cats den until a 'hello' stopped him. He turned his head to Silvertail, "Hello. Feeling better?"

Fallenrain smiled, "Yes, and you too, Thunderpaw."

Twilightpaw crouched and put his belly on the ground, then kept his tail straight up high with excitment and his paws stretched out a bit more than he should. Thunderpaw, who had no idea what the hunters crouch even ment, copied Twilightpaw.

Lovestar purred, "Beautiful!" She looked down at each one, "I think Petalkit is very pretty."

((Ill make Lovestar have her kits when Blackpelt knows she is going to have kits.))

((Got it.))

"A little." she replied, still sore. Silvertail gave her paw a few licks, soothing the pain a bit.

Brackenpaw trotted past the medicine den, feeling the need to hunt. Maybe that would cheer him up. A little black rabbit poked its head out of its den. He dropped to a hunter's crouch, barely breathing. The rabbit detected him, but it was too late. He felt it writh impatiently, and he delivered the killing bite. Brackenpaw buried it, staring at a very young fawn. Its mother clomped away as the fawn groomed herself. He licked his muzzle, crouching low and reaching the tall gra-ss. Brackenpaw moved very, very slowly. The fawn nibbled on some plants, and yawned. He lept and the fawn tried to run, but his claws were trapped in its flesh. The tiny thing wiggled and twisted, but he bit its throat and dragged it to the rabbit. Brackenpaw unearthed it and proudly brought them back to camp.

Fallenrain, knowing that Thunderpaw had just copied, smiled. Twilightpaw gently put his tail down, then looked up at the mentors. "And don't drag your belly on the ground, that will swish the leaves too. Lift it up a little," And both apprentices lifted their bellies a bit, and Thunderpaw also gently put his tail down. "Very well!" Fallenrain purred.

Moonfall smiled, then saw Brackenpaw bring the fresh-kill back to camp. " Look at what such great catch your apprentice has!" He meowed to Silvertail.

Brackenpaw trotted to the fresh-kill pile with pride. He flashed a quick grin to Silvertail before padding over to his den, probably to rest.

Silvertail smiled back, and turned to Moonfall. "Extraordinary." she said simply, grinning at the pile of mouth-watering prey.

Petalkit wriggled and shot her head right up. She opened one eye, then the other. Everything was enourmus, and tall and blurry and... She blinked her eyes lots of times ...Her mother, sister, brothers, and some other cat with a glowy cream fur. She looked around, blue eyes wide and scared. She looked at her mother, and felt her love for her.  She tried to mew, but a ruffled sigh came out instead. She looked down at her paws, then sighed layed again on the warmth of her mother's belly.

Sunset smiled, "Right. No, first you'll hear about the warrior code, then explore the territory, then tomorrow I promise battle training." She mewoed. "Okay, ready to hear about it, Owlpaw?"

Twilightpaw smiled evily. His eyes blackened with energy, and he crouched immedietly, so good he looked like he'd done this lots of times. He wriggledhis rear in instinct and leaped, crumpling the leaves cought betweem his paws. Thunderpaw stared, then, trying to consentrate, flattened himself, and more slowly leaped on the leaves. If it could have been a real mouse, it could have run by Thunderpaw's slowness.

Blizzardpaw rolled her eyes, and picked up the ticks with her paw and trotted outside, with her front paw curled grabbing the ticks. She opened a small hole close to camp and dug up the ticks there. She then arrived to the elders den with  rabbit, clinging in her teeth that were biting hard with anger. She dropped it infront. "There!" She snapped, "Happy now?"

Lovestar purred, "Thanks so much, Fawnfoot!" She called after her. She was such a warm-hearted cat, she couldn't wait for her kits to meet her. But even more exited to meet their father! 

((Am I forgetting any cat to roleplay?))