NightClan V.3 (not accepting)

[C a s]

"Oh." Falling Star nodded, taking a bite.

[hushuphushpup]

Amethyst looked around camp, she saw a few warriors eating at a pile of prey. She was curious and wanted to walk around but was a bit nervous and didn't want to attract attention.

[Esther~]

Nightfur brought Midnightpaw to camp

Midnightpaw was barely breathing

Patchpaw smiled

[C a s]

Falling Star stood to her feet. "She's hurt."

Russetfoot moved towards the fresh kill pile and picked up another mouse.

[SoftBeee]

Cheetahpaw lays in his nest. He tore at the moss. "Why does she hate me?!"

[♬raιĸoυ♬]

( Hey c: All my cats are open )

[C a s]

Falling Star heard his cries from the apprentice's den. She could never bear for someone to be in distress. "Excuse me," the silver she-cat mewed to Patchpaw as she stood. Her delicate silver markings rippled on her body as she walked. Her mint green eyes shone beautifully in the light. "Hello?" She called softly in her melodic voice.

[Esther~]

Nightfur put Midnightpaw down

Midnightpaw was bearly breathing

[SoftBeee]

Cheetahpaw looks up. "What do you want?", he snarls, crying.

[hushuphushpup]

Amethyst turned to Speckclaw, "What do you think I'll be named?" She mews happily.