by Wanderer. » Sun Mar 20, 2011 8:59 am
Whitekit looked around the camp, looking for Eaglekit and Candykit. Sniffing the air he found their scents in the medicine cat den and ran over. "Candykit? Eaglekit?" He mewed, hoping with all his might that they were okay. Padding in he purred with relief when he saw them both. Seeing Candykit asleep he spoke in a hushed voice. "Is she okay?" After givin her a quick sniff over and a lick on her cheek he sat down next to his brother and cuffed him friendily over the ear. "You had me worried back there. Try not to do it again, okay?" His tone was kidding, but his eyes revealed the true worry inside him.
I might be becoming a warrior! Featherpaw thought excitedly, making herself walk into the camp proudly, like a warrior, not a kit. How can I prove I'm ready? I know! I'll go hunting! She thought, stopping. I won't come back until I've caught enough for all the kits, queens, and elders! With that, the small she-cat turned and ran towards the entrance confidently, determined to do anything she could to be able to serve her Clan fully as a warrior.