Blackheart smiled back at his apprentice, "well, I guess that settles it. No battle today, lets instead fill everyone's fat bellies with nourishment!" He trotted off toward the hunting patrol.
"I'm not fat!" Fernleaf purred to her brother as she joined her mother in the boarder patrol.
"Darn, right you're not!" Smiled Milkfeather. "I'm the fat one here!" She rubbed her head against her son's, "You be good out there, with that apprentice of yours. I hear he's trouble!" She licked the young apprentices forehead lovingly.
Yellowpaw was sad when he wasn't chosen for the patrol, but he quickly got over it. He stalked his mentor and pounced, "you're my prey!" He mrrowed.








