Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

RE: Dreamclan - 6 spots left! Started!

Firestar · WindClan Leader

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Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

OoC :: All righty then...!

IC ::

Flazerun smiled as she woke and stretched out her legs in front of her. Slowly standing, she continued to stretch quickly before she exited the den. Hopping out into the first glimpse of the sun, she yawned and hopped up to the apprentice's den. She was hoping to get some training in for Wingpaw early. She knew she'd have to take another cat, but who? "Wingpaw," murmured Flazerun, sticking her head into the den. "Wake up," she murmured a little louder, prodding the apprentice with her paw.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Wingpaw moaned. He opened is eyes a little and perked his ears up. "why...." he growled. He looked out to see the sun rising. "already.." wingpaw opened his eyes more now. He slowly got to all four. He stretched and yawned. He looked at his mentor. "what are we going to do...?" he said in a still tired voice. He stared at his mentor with tired eyes.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Flazerun smiled and gave a tired laugh. "I suppose since no one else is up, we should train. The more warriors, the better. Plus, I know you'll be a good one," she rambled, hopping into the opening. Then her eyes traced the sun. "Hm... I'm suprised Scratch isn't up yet...," murmured Flazerun, her mind still stuck on the ginger warrior. "I think his apprentice name should be... Hm... Then again, it is Lionstar's choice." She nodded to her own thoughts. But a voice in her head always echoed, 'I know him... You know him...'

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Wingpaw looked at her. He tilted his head a little. "why so early?" he yawned. "I never get up this early." he walked up beside his mentor. "what are we going to do anyways?" wingpaw was tired of course. But he could go for some hunting. He looked at flazerun. "hunting?" he asked, still with a tired voice. He flicked his tail around curious of what they were going to do.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

"Of course," murmured Flazerun, smiling. The second after her paws hit the ground, she was off and running. "Catch me if you can!" the she-cat called over her shoulder with a laugh. It rang in the air and hung behind her as she suddenly slowed and looked around. I hear it, she thought. She padded quietly through the area now, her ears high and her body now low to the ground in a crouch. "Decisions, decisions... Do I kill them both, or leave one?" murmured Flazerun, silver eyes bright as she looked at the two plump mice before her.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Wingpaw watched as she ran off. "hey! No head starts!!" he quickly chased after her. He laughed a little. Right now it felt as he was still in dreamclan. I smile came wide across his face. He began to slow down as he saw flazerun crouching down, stalking something. He slowly stopped and crouched down beside her, looking at the two plump mice.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Flazerun's tail flicked as she murmured, "You get one and I get the other. Basically, I get the one on the left." A small grin spread across her face and then she launched into the air. Her muscles rippled under her fur as she landed on top of the one on the left. "Go, Wingpaw!" screeched Flazerun. Quickly snapping her prey's neck with a quiet, almost inaudible snap, she continued to chase the other mouse. "Take my mouse back to camp!" she called over her shoulder, launching after the other mouse. Taking one last large jump, she landed on the mouse's back with a snap. "Well, that was a little easier than I thought!" laughed Flazerun.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Wingpaw smiled. He walked over and grabbed the dead mouse in his mouth. He smiled at flazerun. "awsome job!!" he purred. His tail flicked a bit with delight. They got the two first mice of the fresh kill pile. Now wingpaw fills like he's helping his clan alot more then he did with dreamclan. The always had mice or somehing in the fresh kill pile. Wingpaw laughed a little through the mouse in his mouth.