Spottedfire signaled Wolfpaw to stop with her tail. She got down into a hunter's crouch then stalked forward at a average sized mouse not to far away. The mouse was nibbling on something, and Spottedfire froze when it lifted its head. She began moving forward toward it again when it went on nibbling, then pounced. The mouse was trapped in her front paws. She killed it with a quick bite to the neck then brought it back to were Wolfpaw was waiting.

"My turn now," Wolfpaw meowed as Spottedfire covered it up with earth. The she-cat nodded then went off to search for more prey, and Wolfpaw did the same in the other direction. At first he got no scent of prey, but then the scent of a mouse came to his nostrils. He looked in the direction of the mouse scent then saw a plump mouse, near a mouse hole. Wolfpaw got into a hunter's crouch then crept forward, setting his paws down as lightly as he could, then pounced forward with his claws unsheathed. He caught the mouse in his paws then used his claw to kill it. He had to nip it at the neck a little, though.

Silentheart nodded in conformation, glad to be getting out of camp and padding on his restless paws. "Of course i'll go." He meowed brightly, glancing down at Duskpaw to see if she was ready. He was pretty sure that Rainheart felt uncomfortable ordering around the other cats, just by the way she addressed them with a sort of uncertainty. "I'v never been in any position of power, probably never will, so i'm not sure how it feels. But your doing a excellent job at being deputy, don't let other cats unfriendliness get to you." He meowed softly, so no other cat would hear. "Some cats will stick up for you if bolder warriors or apprentices try to ignore your orders. I for one know I will, and so probably will Fallenstar or else he would not have picked you." A paw suddenly cuffed him painfully over the ears, forcing a hiss from his mouth. Rubbing his sore ears, he glared at Gingerfrost. The calico she-cat only grinned evilly back then dipped her head to Rainheart. "Any words that come from his mouth cannot be taken literally unless it's a sort of compliment. He's worse then a kit." She chuckled slightly at the indignant look the other warrior threw him. "I heard you were giving out patrols, and was wondering if I could be in one?" Gingerfrost continued. 

Fallenstar flicked Jadewing's shoulder in comfort. "She'll do fine, particularly if Lionsoul's mentoring her. She got spunk and courage which will both help her." He meowed gently. Looking around camp, he noted that everything seemed to be looking well. The fresh-kill pile was well stocked, patrols were being sent out, and no fights had started. Deciding he could spare a moment or two to rest with Jadewing, he padded over and lay next to her, letting out a small sigh of content. Lets hope this peace lasts. 

Wolfpaw carried his kill back to the spot Spottedfire covered her mouse then covered his with earth not too far. He tasted the air then picked up the scent of a squirrel.. and another cat? He followed the scent of the squirrel, it was in the same direction the other cat scent was in. After a while of following the scents, he spotted a squirrel at the roots of a tree. He slowly got into a hunter's crouch then crept forward, his ears pricked up and his tail slightly above the ground. Then, he pounced. He thought he had the squirrel, but just before he was about to grab the brown animal in his unsheathed paws it quickly ran up the tree and hid on a brach covered with trees. "Mouse-dung!" He cursed then looked up the tree where the squirrel had ran up.

Felan watched as a young black cat failed to catch a squirrel. He was sitting under a shady spot, not too far from the PondClan border, and was flicking his tail out of boredom. He twitched his whiskers in amusment as the black cat curse. He has heard a few forest cats say that once in a while, and it amused him.

ooc; Sorry... :P

Looking closesly at his aprentices form he nodded, "Just remeber. Keep your tail down but not against the ground."

Wolfpaw was about to go hunt somewhere else when he remembered the other cat scent. He tasted the air then looked in the direction it came from. There was a dark brown tom sitting down not too far away from the PondClan border, and by the looks of it he was a rogue. He wanted to run up to the rogue, but if they were to get into a fight there was a chance he would lose. He's bigger than me, that's for sure. He thought.

Felan watched the black cat. He looked as if he wanted to come to it, but was not all that sure. "What's the matter?" He called. "Are you afraid to say hello to some one you don't know?"

No,Wolfpaw! thought Rainheart. She just picked up the scent of... byp*censored*ers- just along the PondClan border. Will it attack the Clan? Rainheart kept on guard from her point at the camp entrance.