A New Season Awaits....((FULL!)) [unless invited]

[Solanum]

(( One problem with that. Ternpaw is out of camp with two other apprentices. Wouldn't she have to be alone? ))

[Keriae]

(Scare them away?)

[DeathlyToxic♥]

((I came in a tad ago, they had made 5 pages without meh. Well, Starpaw and Swiftsong are training, Foxpaw and Sandpaw are playing snowtag, if you have an apprentice he-she can play with them, I dunno with the others))

[DeathlyToxic♥]

Tell me what plan. No plan makie without my permission))

[Solanum]

(( lol. xD I'll help with one of your problems. ))

Mistclaw shrugged as the apprentices ran off. He trotted out of camp, his paws silent on the tough earth beaneath them. He tripped over a vine and tumbled down a hill, landing in a pool of some sticky black stuff. "Great..." He trudged back into camp, the sticky black stuff hardening quickly on his fur. He now looked completely black, his green eyes standing out.

[DeathlyToxic♥]

Snowstar padded out of her den, her fluffy fur prickled as an unknown black cat came into SnowClan. She padded up to him, reconising the green eyes. "Mistclaw?"

[Africa.]

(M'kay, thanks ^^)
(Spar, you already know the plan Icepath and Bramblestorm are gonna cover Icepath in mud and berry juice and Icepath will pretend to be a rogue so that he'll purposely loose against a fight with Ternpaw, so that her confudence builds )

Icepath smiled, bounding off in the direction of Bramblestorm. He silently crept forward, bunching his muscles and springing forward with sheathed claws, tackling her playfully. "Hey" He grinned, chuckling.

[Keriae]

Bamblestorm looked at him. "Hey!" She sat down. "Ternpaw's gone out with Ashpaw and Oakpaw. We could put the plan into action." She whispered.

[Solanum]

Mistclaw frowned at Snowstar, slowly nodding his head. "Unfortuneatly..." He rolled his eyes at himself, why was he so clumsy... "In some aspects I'm worse than a kit... I hate baths..." He shrugged. "How do you think I could get this off?"

(( Mistclaw can help Icepath? xD He looks the part. ))

[panacea.]

Sandpaw crouched low, facing Foxpaw, her green eyes sparking tauntingly.