Camp Clearing

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LightningClan's camp is surrounded by brambles and a few trees, and to those who don't know the territory well it is almost impossible to enter without being scratched badly by the thorns (and usually yowling in the process).

Frostfire was sitting in the sunshine a little basking in the sunlight, running her tongue busily over her front left paw, eyeing the little kit and the apprentice. Seeing the kit's tail point in her direction she foucused on the enterence of the camp and started on her right paw wordlessly. She hoped to sound nice. She tried to be nice to the youngest ones. The else got her outer side.

Kamikazekit's eyes, one blue, the other gold, gleamed in the light of day as she observed them, enjoying this feeling of calmness that she did not often have. White tail flicking absent-mindedly, the kit hobbled towards the fresh-kill pile humbly and sleepily blinked as she waited for her appetite to return.

Yewkit noticed Frostfire looking at them. She hesitantly began to pad over to the older she-cat, her tail flicking slightly, in a nervous manner. The kit glanced over her shoulder to make sure Dartpaw was following her.

A dark furred cat sat next to Frostfire, purring slightly.
“Dreamsong,”her sister mewed without even looking at her.
“Oh look!Yewkit's coming!”Dreamsong noticed.
“Really?”Frostfire replied, trying to appear suprised.

Dartpaw padded after her, looking at the two cats and back at Yewkit. He had a slightly nervous face on, but it wasn't completely noticeable. Putting on a small smile, he finally reached the cat after what seemed like a long walk and looked at them.

Yewkit giggled at Dartpaw's expression as he walked behind her. She was already there when the apprentice (finally) caught up with her. The kitten mewed, "Hi, Frostfire... and, err, Dreamsong." She had almost forgot her own Clanmates' names! The tiny cat smirked slightly, her eyes wide and innocent. "How are you?"

“Not so-”the white warrior was cut short by her sister.
“Frostfire here's a bit grumpy because I dragged her out early for hunting,” she apologized.
“I see you're getting better at names, Yewkit,”Frostfire managed to butt in, shooting her signature 'your fault' look at Dreamsong. Why was it that the only persin who stood indifferent in her aura be her sister?

OOC: Persin? xD "Person"? Or maybe you mean "cat"? *shot*

IC: Yewkit tilted her head to one side as if she was curious. "He he, I understand. Waking up early isn't all that fun. But hunting! I wish I could be an apprentice and hunt and explore," she mewed. Her brilliant green eyes shone, imagining what it would be like to get out of this boring camp. "And, thank you, Frostfire. I really try to remember all my Clanmates' names," she replied with a nod that was meant to be respectful.
The she-kitten glanced between Dreamsong and Frostfire, who always seemed to always be involved in an ongoing sisterly fight amongst themselves. Well, ever since she started talking to them, which wasn't very long at all. At least, that's what it seemed like. But it seemed goodnatured. Then she looked at Dartpaw with an expectant look. She wanted him to say something too.

OOC:Definately cat.....my brain was taking a little holiday when i posted that......o_O