Silverkit bowed her head, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..." she said quietly.

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Eaglestrike looked around as they entered a clearing. In the middle sat a run-down barn, little squeaking sounds coming from within. "Here," she whispered.

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Earthpaw stopped and sat, curling her tail around her paws. "So this is the training hollow?" she mewed.

((Ok ssather, what is the power?))

Forestpaw chuckled to what his mentor had said. His bushy tail lashed slightly as he increased the lenght of his stride to keep up with Limefeather.

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Crystalpaw's ears pricked forward when he heard the squeaks of mice. His silver tail lashed with anticipation and he looked at his mentor for her approval to start hunting.

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Spiritflame nodded her head. "Watch me first. Then try it on your own," she said. Padding deeper into the hallow, she rose up on her back to legs with her side facing Earthpaw. Her oaws slashed downward, as if ripping through fur. She dodged an invisible strike with her muscles coiling beneath her skin. Then she jumped up, high enough to clear a badger's back before she landed on her paws and gnashed her fangs together; as if biting into flesh.

Snakekit flicked his ears impatiently. "Fine," he said curtly. "I'm going for a walk now." He stood up, and started to walk across the camp, his tail flicking through the air like a golden flag.

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Limefeather blinked at Forestpaw in surprise. "I'm sorry," she said with a gently smile. "Am I going too fast? I can slow down if you want Forestpaw."

((Cool ^^))

Silverkit stared after Snakekit, her eyes sad, then turned her head, looking at the stars in the sky.

 Battlekit yawned stretching. She got up and shook the moss off of her fur. Walking outside she saw Snakekit walk away. She shrugged and walked over to a stick. Picking it up and took it back to where she had been before and started to bite on it trying to sharpen her teeth.

((Or she could go into others dreams!8D))

Snakekit sat down outside the warrior's den, lost in day dreams about being a strong, muscular tom. About being a powerful warrior that was undefeatable in battle. But his dreams were brushed aside bitterly by cruel reality; Snakekit was smaller than the other kits, although he was well-muscled and battle-ready. He looked only 3 moons old, when he was really almost 6 moons old. His green eyes flashed harshly.

He was tired of being small and slight; he wanted to be a big warrior with muscles, sharp claws, and tall. He wanted to be able to look down on his enemies, not have to look up to them. His worse fear was being the size of an apprentice his entire life.

((NO ssather! Don't steal Earin Hunter's ideas! O8))

Silverkit sat down gently on the earth outside the nursery, her small silver body shining with a soft light in the moon. Her blue eyes dimmed as she thought about Snakekit, so harsh and unfrogiving, and so angry about his size. When will he learn that size means nothing in a warrior, she thought.

 Battlekit sat in her den. She pounced on a leaf flicking it up in the air and landing under it. She tore it into shreds and heard her mother give a disaproving snort.

 "Battlekit, why must you be so violent?" Her mother asked.

 Battlekit growled,"I am just practicing my fighting." She snapped. She batted to leaf outside bitting and scratching it.

((Auroraclaw.>D

BUt I am not making Auroraclaw in this rp because the mom isn't a main character.))