*loveclan*
Fernleaf yawned and pushed herself up. She relized she had slept later than normal. She wondered why but not for long. she was hungry and wanted some food. She went to the fresh kill pile to find it was empty currently. She was about to go hunting when the scent of freshly caught prey reached her.
Warmhear and Boarfur trotted into the camp carrying a few bits of prey. If you looked closely enough, you could see they stilll loved each other even though at the moment they appeared to be in some sor tof fight. " Oh come on! How long has it been since you last gromed yourself?! " Boarfur asked through his catch. " This morning for your information! As soon as we get the rest of the prey here, you are getting a bath! " " I don't need one now! I'll get one later today! " Warmheart set down her prey and said " That's exactly what you said yesterday and today you still smell as bad as foul as fox dung! " " So I forgot! What's the big deal? " " You 'foget' each day! That's the big deal! When the rest of the prey is back, you either give yourself a decent cleaning, or I will! "
Fernleaf giggled at the sight. Boarfur was acting like a kit who was fighting with his mom about getting a bath. Rather amusing to see it happening between two fully grown warriors.
This fight didn't go unoticed by the other cats. Crownedpaw and Blossompetal both giggled at this sight just as Fernleaf had. It wasn't everyday you get to see something like that after all, so it's best to enjoy it when it comes.
Nightshade even smiled at this scene. When the two fighting cats left again he said " Well you shouldn't all just stand there. Fernleaf, Blossompetal. You're coming with me on a border patrol now. "
Fernleaf nodded and padded towards the entrance. Blossompetal didn't want to go but knew better than to argue with a cat like Nightshade. He always somehow managed to get you to do as he asked before once they reached the dn of the conversation.